The wedding

Jiang Qiao and Lu Huanhuan sneaked to the door of the small lounge.

Both of them didn't want to be noticed, but their trajectory was so attractive.

In addition, the rest room is next to the brides' lounge, so many people's eyes fell on them.

But they didn't know.

Jiang Qiao was about to pick on the door and look in secretly when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

A moment later, the host's voice dropped and the door was opened.

At the same time, the two closed their mouths and stopped talking.

The man sighed and didn't speak.

"It's not just because of Joe, it's because of me. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother, but I'm sorry for Joe and Xiaoying."

"Because of ginger Joe? Dad... "

"Yi, you don't understand what's going on between me and your mother."

Song Pingxiao suddenly opened his mouth.

Song Yiyi looked up at him and was about to open his mouth again.

he looked down slightly and did not speak.

When dealing with this problem, song Pingxiao did not speak.

"Dad, you and my mother should be good. My mother is at home alone now. After I get married, she will be left with you."

Song Yi doesn't know what's wrong with her. It seems that she suddenly becomes so sentimental today.

The corner of a man's mouth is covered with a bitter smile.

"What to say, his daughter's wedding will not come, what kind of father."

"I didn't think you would come today."

He looked at her sideways.

Hearing his daughter calling his own voice, song Pingxiao did not react for a moment.

"Well?"

"Dad."

Song Yi suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

Standing outside the gate, song Pingxiao looks ahead and waits for the news inside.

Song Pingxiao raises his arm to her. Song Yiyi smiles at her and hooks his arm.

"Come on, Dad. Take you there."

"Dad."

Today, it made her feel a little sour in her nose.

Song Yi is slightly stunned, because she can't remember how long she hasn't seen her father smile at her.

Song Pingxiao is waiting for her outside the door. When he sees her, his rare face shows a smile.

With the help of the bridesmaid, she lifted her skirt and went to the door.

Before leaving, song Yiyi quickly picked up the water cup in his hand and poured a big saliva on himself, which finally suppressed the panic in his heart.

Finally, when the wedding begins, the bridesmaid comes in to look for her and prepares to enter the gate.

At the moment, she was sitting in the lounge, and she didn't know whether it was because of tension or something else that she felt a faint pain in her stomach.

Hu Ying finally came in to accompany her for a while, but had to leave because of something outside.

She was alone the rest of the time.

Occasionally, a group of friends and relatives came in and patted and talked with her.

from Jiang's family to the banquet, she never saw Jiang Yanxing again. She was the only one sitting in the bridal lounge.

As if something was about to happen, she felt flustered.

But today she didn't know what was going on, but she was not happy at all, and even felt a little uneasy.

On the other side of the lounge, Song Yi was sitting on the sofa in her white wedding dress, which should have made her happy.

Two people lingered in the lounge for a long time, and Jiang Yanxing left reluctantly.

"Well, it's up to you."

Jiang Yanxing not only didn't get angry, but also chuckled with her, took her hand and put it on his lips to kiss.

At the same time, she put her hand on his shoulder.

"What's the hurry? There will be a lot of time in the future. If you have this kind of skill, you'd better think about how to deal with your family later."

It fell on her lips.

If Ding Wenxuan didn't stop him in time, I'm afraid that by now his kiss would have fallen on her bright shoulder, and it would have been moving upward along the way.

"Don't worry. It's safe here. No one will find out."

"I've been waiting for guests for a long time. I know how to deal with it."

Jiang Yanxing smiles and explains with her, that appearance seems to be deeply afraid that she will misunderstand.

"I'm not just talking about children, but you are the main thing."

"Don't worry. I'll be more careful. I won't hurt your son."

The woman smiles slightly, turns to act like coquettish hands hook on his shoulder, the whole person half hangs on his body.

"Me too. Don't wear high-heeled shoes too high. Be careful. The scene will be very chaotic later. You should take good care of yourself and our children in your stomach."

Ding Wenxuan shook her head: "I'm not nervous. I'm not nervous with you."

"Nervous?"

He gave the woman a kiss on the cheek.

The man's big warm palms fell on her abdomen and rubbed them gently.

Ding Wenxuan felt the man close behind her. She put down her body slightly and leaned back. She put most of her strength on the other side.

A little bit to pick up, is more handsome people can not move eyes.

Today's Jiang Yanxing is very handsome and compelling. Originally, his appearance belongs to the top class. Compared with the small fresh meat of those star artists outside, it can be said that there is nothing inferior to him.

Until the door of the rest room behind her was pushed open. A man in a white suit and neatly combed hair hugged her from behind her.

With this in mind, the smile on her face grew stronger and stronger.

Song Yi is just something that Jiang Yanxing has been tired of. As for the piece of meat in her stomach, whether it can be Jiang Yanxing's, we have to say something else.

Today, she will announce to everyone that she is the rightful Mrs. Jiang in the household register of the Jiang family.

At the same time, the more satisfied she was with her red face.

In the rest room on the other side

Jiang Qiao pursed his lips, forced down his inner curiosity, nodded, and had to leave with Lu Huanhuan.

"I know, you don't care about this matter. I'll let Rongyi go and have a look. You can sit in the seat first."

Lin Shilu listened to her words and frowned slightly.

"So, I want to go and have a look, but who knows I'm held by you before I see it."

In case Ding Wenxuan runs out and destroys the wedding and tells her and Jiang Yanxing, it's really the face of the two families.

Jiang Qiao is not worried about Song Yi, but the faces of Song family and Lin family.

"I just saw Ding Wenxuan, the last time I told you about Ding Wenxuan, so I called Huanhuan to have a look. I'm a little uneasy to see her today."

Several people walked to the side, Jiang Qiao this just opened the mouth to explain.

The monkeys in the house are to be watched.

Lu Huanhuan glanced at the couple. Although she said it was very bad to follow the light bulb, she didn't want to be a zoo at the moment.

before she finished speaking, Lin took her hand and walked her to the side.

"Walk and talk."

"I saw a man, and the man was still..."

Jiang Qiao is sure that no one is looking at himself before he is relieved.

Xu is because of Lin Shixiu's reason, so even if those people want to stare at her, they don't have the courage to mess around on the wedding occasion of the host's family.

The girl carefully poked her head out of the man's shoulder and looked around.

Suddenly she saw an unexpected guest, which made her forget herself for a while.

Quite a bit nervous pull skirt, feel particularly embarrassed.

Jiang Qiao blushed a little, and then she remembered that she was in the banquet hall. The wedding of song Yiyi and Jiang Yanxing would be held soon.

Lin Shichu's eyebrows are slightly twisted, but the tone is flat. It seems that she is teaching her appearance. In fact, she is not willing to hurt her.

"I'd like to ask you what you're doing stealthily here. People around you don't know what to pay attention to."

Jiang Qiao looked at the man in front of him in surprise and asked, "how did you come here?"

As soon as the girl's voice fell, someone pulled her hand which had been stretched out and pulled her to himself with a little effort.

She subconsciously thought that Lu Huanhuan was shouting at herself, only moved her shoulder to respond to her: "wait, wait, wait, it will be ready soon."

Song Yi's face was bright with a smile. She was about to lift her skirt and walk in. The urgent and severe pain in her abdomen made her stop.

Song Pingxiao on one side noticed her and then turned to look at her.

Song Yi's face is full of bride's makeup, but she still can't hide her very bad face.

"It's OK."

Song Yi shook her head slightly, endured the sharp pain in her stomach and walked forward.

But the man had not yet taken two steps, and suddenly he was dark and fainted completely.