"It doesn't matter, little bamboo." Jing Chengrui sees her embarrassment and sighs in her heart. This silly woman, on this occasion, has long advised her to ask the designer to match the clothes, but she just refuses. Now she knows the embarrassment.
Qiao Anrou's dress is clearly well designed. For women, Jing Chengrui disdains to appreciate the beauty of this kind of makeup. He is disgusted with it when he sees it. But there is no way. Even if he is disgusted with it, all women should dress up like this, except for the untimely woman in front of him.
"Nothing." With a smile, Mu Qingzhu replied softly that she would not fall into such vanity, which would not have much impact on her. She firmly believed that a woman's beauty would never be reflected in this form, and she had such self-confidence.
"Sister." Zhang Wanxin also came to comfort her. As soon as Qiao Anrou came, she almost grabbed everyone's eyes. Zhang Wanxin also felt uncomfortable and worried about Mu Qingzhu. After all, she was pregnant and afraid that she couldn't bear it.
She doesn't believe that the child in Mu Qingzhu's stomach belongs to another man. She loves brother Hanyu, which is what she can feel as a woman.
"Look at that complacency. It's superficial and vulgar. It makes me sick." Zhang Wan said with great disdain.
Wood clear bamboo smell speech raise crystal bright Mou son to see to her, looking at her.
Today, she is wearing a plain pink dress. It's a very simple style, but it's full of her figure. Her hair has no braids or plates. It's just like usual. With a playful smile and a girl's unique flavor, it's also the ultimate beauty.
"Tut Tut, our Xiaowan is beautiful and loves people." Mu Qingzhu looked at her and began to laugh.
Zhang Wan's face turned red, and he gave a playful smile to Mu Qingzhu, revealing two lovely dimples. His face was also full of the blush of a young girl's love.
"Elder sister, I said you would change into a beautiful dress. You just don't believe it. Now, she has robbed you of the limelight. Now Hanyu doesn't want to talk to you any more." She pursed her lips and said very unconvincingly.
Mu Qingzhu was even more amused and said with a smile: "WAN Xin, today you and I are just the host of this banquet, not the distinguished guest or the host. Our duty is to run this banquet well, not to make the Ruan mansion lose face or make the guests dissatisfied. Everything else is meaningless, OK?"
Zhang Wan heart helpless, had to blink an eye, smile way: "calculate understand."
"If you understand, you can take the guests in front of you." Mu Qingzhu uses his eyes to indicate that Qiao Anrou's family, who are taking photos with media reporters, whispers to Zhang Wanxin.
Zhang Wanxin also knew her situation and agreed.
After a while, the media reporters finally dispersed, Qiao Anrou and they came this way.
"Hanyu." At a glance, Qiao Anrou saw Ruan Hanyu standing calmly in front of him on the right. She hurriedly came over and took his arm. She looked very intimate.
The reporter who just dispersed immediately gathered around here and began to ask questions while taking photos.
"Mr. Ruan, it's said that your good deeds are approaching, and you've published them in the newspaper. There should be no fake this time." A reporter asked jokingly.
"Of course, our date has been set for the eighth day of the first month, only one week." Ruan Hanyu's sword eyebrows just slightly wrinkled, and soon his face spread a smile. He didn't answer, but Qiao Anrou took over the reply.
"Congratulations to you two. They are men and women. They are so well matched. It's really enviable." The reporter exclaimed.
"Yes, it's said that the marriage is based on the son. I don't know if it's true." Another reporter asked.
Qiao Anrou side with the POS, side smile, "this or don't say, give us some private space."
She had a coquettish face, and leaned her head on Ruan Hanyu's shoulder. She had a clear look that there was no silver here, and she didn't admit it.
"If it's double happiness, congratulations to Mr. Ruan." There was another chorus of compliments from the reporters.
"Mayor Qiao, Miss Qiao, please follow me to the reception room." Zhang Wanxin was very upset when he heard this. He came up and said politely to Qiao Liyuan and Qiao Anrou.
"Well." Qiao Liyuan also felt that the limelight was too much. He nodded and wanted to follow Zhang Wanxin.
"Dad, mom, follow Zhang Wanxin. I should be standing at the door with Hanyu and mom to welcome guests." As soon as Qiao Anrou entered the gate of Mo garden, she saw Mu Qingzhu wearing a corset for Ruan Hanyu. They looked very close, and Ruan Hanyu was so absorbed in her that he didn't see them coming. They looked warm and flirting like that, and their jealousy erupted at once. It was only when they were out of the limelight that they calmed down their anger. She was about to marry Ruan Hanyu. Of course, they could not give such a good thing to Mu Qingzhu. What's more, the people standing at the door were all the identity symbols of the host. Qiao Anrou was supposed to stand beside Ruan Hanyu that 's ok.
"Miss Qiao, according to common sense, you haven't officially married brother Hanyu, so you can't stand here to welcome guests for the time being." Zhang Wanxin hates to see Qiao Anrou, and doesn't want to stand outside with her to welcome guests. He doesn't know the current affairs."Mom, Hanyu, do you think I can stand outside?" Being refuted by Zhang Wanxin, Qiao Anrou feels that she has lost face and asks the people standing on both sides.
"WAN Xin, you take mayor Qiao and they go in first. Anrou and Hanyu's wedding will be very soon. Let her stand here." Ji Xuan heard Qiao Anrou's call for help, and immediately came forward to defend the road.
"Yes, Anrou should be here with me." Ruan Hanyu looked at Jing Chengrui, who was standing beside Mu Qingzhu. His eyes were as cold as water, and he spoke faintly.
Now Zhang Wanxin's face turned black.
Qiao Anrou's face is like a flower smile, very happy.
With Ruan Hanyu's words, Qiao Liyuan was satisfied, Liu Lanying's face showed a winning smile, and Ji Xuan's face was also smiling.
In this way, Zhang Wanxin had to take Qiao Liyuan and his wife to walk inside.
"Anrou, pay attention to her health. It must never happen again. Hanyu has to take care of her. She is still pregnant." Before leaving, Liu Lanying looked at the wooden bamboo standing next to her. Her eyes were fierce and bright. She told her not to worry.
"Don't worry, mom, I will." Qiao Anrou has a sweet smile.
Ruan Hanyu also nodded.
"Remember, come and have a rest as soon as you feel sick." Almost out of a few steps away, Liu Lanying or back to loudly exhort way, lest others can not hear clearly.
Mu Qingzhu's face always keeps a formulaic smile. When Qiao Liyuan and Liu Lanying pass by her, the light threat in their eyes means strong. This gunpowder scene does not make her feel any heartache. But when Ruan Hanyu takes the initiative to take Qiao Anrou's hand, the warm smile on his face just makes her heart cut like a knife.
It was so painful to lose him.
I knew that the impression he left on her was so deep that she would never forget it. Obviously, this feeling is so right.
She bit her lip and pinched the ring in the pocket of her woolen coat. She had an impulse to throw it away, but she resisted it.
No, at this time, there must be no pain.
The light in the eyes can be impure, arrogant and indifferent, but there must be no pain, no one can see it, especially Ruan Hanyu.
He doesn't belong to you, so why suffer? This day will come sooner or later.
Hand belly gently touch the stomach, another kind of responsibility of God replaced the pain in the bottom of my heart.
The guests began to arrive in waves.
"Little bamboo, let's go inside. You are not needed here." Jing Chengrui sees Ruan Hanyu holding Qiao Anrou's hand and greeting the guests skillfully and freely. He doesn't look at Mu Qingzhu at all. Worried that she is in a bad mood, he puts it forward.
Mu Qingzhu also looked at here. She had nothing to do with it. She smiled and nodded.
They turned around and were about to walk inside.
"Qingqing." The voice of Tang wanwan comes from a distance. Mu Qingzhu turns around in surprise and sees Tang wanwan coming here in full dress. He is pleasantly surprised.
She forgot that she invited Tang Wan.
Tang wanduanzhuang generous, wearing elegant dress, set her out of the ordinary, the wind color is quite natural. Holding her head high, she passed by Ruan Hanyu and Qiao Anrou without even looking at them. Instead, she said hello to Mu Qingzhu and came to her.
"Wan Wan, it's only at this time. I'm going in." She laughed, took her hand, and was very intimate.
"Usually you don't think of me. This kind of good thing calls me. Does it seem that you want me to stand out for you?" Tang Wan glanced at Ruan Hanyu and Qiao Anrou, who were standing arm in arm, and asked solemnly.
"Wan Wan, please don't make trouble, please." When Mu Qingzhu heard her saying this, he had a headache. "I just want to thank you for taking care of me."
Tang Wan gave a cold hum, looked at the couple disdainfully, and shook his head.
"Sister Qingzhu." Just as Mu Qingzhu and Tang wanwan were talking and laughing, two more girls came running towards them. Mu Qingzhu looked up and was even more surprised. The sunny girl standing in front of her was dressed up for leisure. She was young and beautiful, lively and lovely. She couldn't help exclaiming: "Zhang Zhijing."
"Sister Qingzhu, remember me." Zhang Zhiqing came over and hugged her. She opened her harmless eyes and asked innocently, "sister, you don't hate me, do you?"
Mu Qingzhu stayed for a while, and soon woke up. He was surrounded by a huge pain in his heart. He said with a smile: "what does Zhiqing say? How can I hate you? It doesn't make sense."
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