"Go away."
Qi Qing is very proud, let her say such words, let her die.
Instead of taking her to the wedding, she might as well call her own car.
Take out the mobile phone in the bag and prepare the driver of Qi's family to make a phone call.
Seeing her intention, Si kongyie opened the car door and got out of the car. Then he went to her and grabbed her cell phone and threw it directly into the forest under the hillside. "My husband stood here and asked for a cell phone, so I would think a cell phone is more important than me. If I was jealous, the consequences would be very serious. I'll give you the last chance, please or not? "
"No, please." Qi Qing bites her lips and vows to die.
"Well, then step on your high heels and go down the mountain. Bye."
With a wave of his hand, Sikong Ye gets into the car and asks the housekeeper to start it.
The car was flying like a cheetah.
Qi Qing stood in the woods where birds chirped and watched him go away.
Si kongyie, you bastard.
Step by step, she went down the mountain road. The high heels were too high, and her whole heels were red.
Finally, she simply kicked her high heels and walked barefoot.
In Yuncheng hotel.
The guests are almost here. The wedding is about to begin.
Qi Yalan and Qi Feng sat in the chair and looked around, "how can it be sunny yet?"
"I'll make a phone call to urge you to come to her brother's wedding even if you are a little unhappy with him." Qi Feng takes out his mobile phone and makes a phone call to Qi Qing.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
"What's the matter? The wedding is about to start. How can the mobile phone be turned off?" Qi Feng frowned and hung up the phone.
"Father in law and mother in law." At this time, Sikong Ye appears behind the elder in a neat suit.
"Ye, you are here. Our house is sunny. Didn't you come with us?" When Qi Yalan saw him, he came alone. He asked strangely.
"Oh, there's something wrong with her. She may be late. I don't know if she can make it to the wedding." Sikong Lin shrugs and takes a seat.
"What's the matter with her? Why is her cell phone turned off?" Qi Yalan continued to ask questions.
"As soon as she gets busy, she doesn't want to be disturbed. Anyway, I'll do it when I come. Don't worry so much, do you?"
Sikong Ye takes a glass of red wine from the table and asks with sharp eyes.
"No, it's OK."
Qiyalan immediately shut up.
Mr. Cheng sat at a main table by himself. All the bodyguards behind him stood there with great momentum, supporting the scene for Mr. Cheng.
Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen sit quietly at the back tables and watch the wedding ceremony.
The wedding march rings.
Qi Yan in a white suit appeared at the entrance of the red carpet with a smile.
Cheng Cheng Cheng is wearing a white wedding dress, holding a flower in his hand and holding Qi Yan's arm. His face is full of happiness and he steps on the red carpet slowly.
The wedding was broadcast live on all major TV stations in Yuncheng.
Warm with his son sitting in the living room, watching the live TV wedding scene.
"It's getting better so soon? How happy are you? Ha ha. " Warm hands, showing a touch of anger.
"Mommy, Mommy, when will you find me a father?" Warm son Ann asked holding warm hand.
"Son, do you want this man on TV to be your father?"
Warm out of the fingers, pointing to the TV face of happiness Qi Yan.
"This uncle is so handsome, Mommy. Do you like him?"
"Of course, he used to be your mommy's boyfriend."
"Then Mommy will grab him back. He's married to other aunts. I don't want mommy to be sad. "
Ann is holding a warm hand and comforting it like a little warm man.
"Yes, son, you are right. Why should I give my things away? Why did I pay the price for what happened three years ago, but they can get back together and live such a happy life? "
Warm eyes flashed a trace of cold air.
Qi Yan and Cheng Cheng Cheng step across the red carpet.
Ling Yichen, dressed in a black suit and a white princess skirt, leads Cheng Cheng Cheng's wedding dress forward.
The two children, who are made of powder and jade, are particularly beautiful and have attracted a lot of attention.
Escort the bride and groom to the priest.
Ling Yichen stands in front of Cheng Xuan and holds her hand. "Sister Xuanxuan, would you like to marry you in the future?"
"Brother yechen, we are still young."
"When we grow up, brother yechen promises to marry you."
Ling Yichen claps her chest and assures Cheng Xuan."Well, brother Yichen has to talk and count." Cheng Xuan didn't know what marriage meant.
But she was still ignorant of this promise.
"Brother Yichen is sure to count. Let's pull the hook."
Ling Yichen reaches out his soft little finger.
With a smile on her face, Cheng Xuan also extended her little thumb.
Two little thumbs are buttoned together, and then a big chapter is covered with the thumb.
No one can hear the oath of the two children.
Everyone's attention is on today's bride and groom.
When the priest was about to make a vow, Cheng Cheng came forward and grabbed the priest's microphone, which made the guests stunned.
How could the wedding still play according to common sense.
"Dear friends and relatives, I don't believe the father's oath. The man standing next to me needs to do three things in order to be my husband. Please be our witness. If he can do everything I ask, I will marry today. If he can't, I will have to escape."
"Wow..."
The guests were so sorry that they could still play at the wedding, and the guests were laughing.
Even Qi Yan, the bridegroom, was confused. He didn't know why he suddenly had such a quarrel, which caught him by surprise.
Cheng Cheng, who is holding the microphone, turns around and looks at Qi Yan in front of him. "First, Mr. Qi Yan, would you like to wash Cheng Cheng's feet for a lifetime?"
"Ha ha..."
There was a burst of laughter from the guest room.
The president of tangtangtian Orange International wants to go back to wash his wife's feet every day.
This tragic fate.
Qi Yan takes another microphone from the master next to him, smiles, and his pupils are full of happiness. He stares at Cheng Cheng Cheng for a long time.
Cheng Cheng took the microphone and asked her, "is the first one impossible? If we can't, let's go our separate ways. "
"No, I can do it. I don't answer you right away because I don't want to be a liar. I'll answer you after careful consideration. I can do it. 365 days a year. If we can live together for 60 years, I can sit here and wash 21900 days' feet for you. In front of many relatives, friends and the media, I promise to do it! "