Chapter 253

"Don't you hate me?"

Even Wang Yuanfang can smell the man's surprise, but his surprise shows his weakness - he still cares about Lu Qingli.

Wang Yuanfang's teeth itched with hatred.

"I don't hate it." Lu Qingli's eyes are like a calm lake, and her heart is as clear as a mirror, reflecting her beautiful smile and the dagger she holds tightly in her hand.

"If you love deeply, you hate deeply. How can I hate you if I have never loved you? "

BOBO He Qinghuan is still standing on the balcony. When he hears Lu Qingli's words, the innocent child claps his hands and laughs happily.

Qinghuan put her forehead on Bobo's, "baby! I love you so much

Outside the door, Xi muyao and Lu Qing are only two meters away, but he deeply feels that he has been pushed into the abyss by Lu Qingli's words.

The speechless Xi muyao pushed Wang Yuanfang away in anger, but Wang Yuanfang did not resist and struggled in his broad arms.

"Are you crazy enough?" Xi muyao roared at Wang Yuanfang.

Wang Yuanfang is so angry that she beats Xi muyao in turn. She hates him for being cruel but cowardly in front of Lu Qingli. She hates him for saying that he is responsible for himself but still cares about Lu Qingli.

Lu Qingli turned around and walked a step, then looked back at the two people who were playing the family farce, "you'd better go to other places to have a fight. If you accidentally get rid of the child here, don't you want to lie on me again?"

After finishing the last blow, Lu Qingli can finally say to himself: victory in the first battle.

Close the door and shut the gossip, love and hatred outside. Everyone in the room is at ease. Jianyang listens to the music and shakes her head. Old lady Xu goes upstairs to play with Qinghuan.

Lu Qingli's hand still stays on the cold doorknob, which makes her sober.

A bigger battle is still waiting for her.

Booking the venue, choosing the wedding company, arranging the hotel, sending invitation letters, choosing wedding dress, best man and bridesmaid clothes... Lin Haoran was so busy with all kinds of big and small things. Fortunately, the other people were so busy that all the bridegroom and bride of the four people's wedding finally took part in the battle, and even Qinghuan and Jianyang stepped in to help.

Old lady Xu is not idle. She accompanies Bobo in the big living room every day. Looking at the group of young people who gather together to "work" for the wedding, they all laugh.

The wedding ring is picked by Mu Wenshu who accompanies Lu Qing to leave. Mu Wenshu knows that Lu Qingli has a unique vision, but he doesn't know that after wandering all day, there is no result.

Mu Wenshu leads Lu Qingli to COFCO square, and the LED lights above his head flicker ceaselessly, scattering all kinds of colorful lights on their faces.

"Why don't you make it to order." Mu Wen Shu squeezed his hand more tightly.

Lu Qingli tenderly added some strength and held his hand back. "It's too late."

At this time, the temperature difference between day and night in Beijing is particularly large. In the afternoon, Lu Qingli can take off his knitted coat, but now he feels that it is still cool to wrap his coat.

Aware of Lu Qingli's shivering, Mu Wenshu is about to take off her coat and put it on her, but Lu Qingli stops her.

"I don't want my bridegroom to have a bad cold before he gets married."

Mu Wenshu raised her hand to scratch her nose, and then held Lu Qingli again. "Everything is yours, and occasionally I should listen to it."

Under the light, Mu Wenshu's eyelashes are shining beautiful gold. Lu Qingli really wants to stand on tiptoe and kiss her, but she finally loses her eyes under the confused light.

"What do you think? I wonder why your man is so handsome? "

Mu Wenshu's jokes come quietly, but every time can evoke Lu Qingli's real smile from the bottom of his heart.

"If I had known you were such a narcissistic person, I would not have agreed to marry you."

Mu Wenshu's arm stuck the hard mouthed woman, "Aha! You're talking to me when you're dying! It seems that we really need to buy a ring to put on! Otherwise, I can't hold you! "

Lu Qingli is in the arms of Mu Wenshu. He can't smile straight. Finally, he is getting warmer.

"If it wasn't so cold in Beijing, I would have thought I was in Guangzhou. These cities are like this. Sometimes it seems that they can't escape even though they have gone a long way. "

Passing by the drink shop, Mu Wenshu helped Lu Qingli buy a cup of hot cocoa and put it in his hand. Then he rubbed her fine hair. "How can it be the same? When you were in Guangzhou, you didn't have me."Muwen tree stopped and laughed cunningly, "besides, where do you want to escape?"

Lu Qing Lu, who occasionally wanted to mischievously, retracted his chin slightly, like a child who made a mistake. He gently lifted his eyelids carefully to observe the expression of Mu Wen Shu.

"Come on, it's no use selling cute." Mu Wenshu made a loud bang on Lu Qingli's forehead with his fingers.

Lu Qingli, feeling his forehead with his right hand, raised his left hand, released his left index finger and put it on Mu Wenshu's chest, "I think - escape here."

Muwen tree hugs Lu Qingli tightly in her favorite smile. The aroma of hot cocoa comes from behind Muwen tree and moves his nose to a mess. This proud woman, in her own world, has the Queen's coldness and arrogance, but she is willing to be a quiet and clever little woman in front of herself.

If you want the years to continue like this, you must win the final battle. Lu Qingli will no longer be soft hearted and generous. She wanted to return the misfortune that those dark people had imposed on her. Then, with her beloved, in the ruins, she gathered materials again and built a happy home.

People come and go on the streets, no one will pay more attention to this pair of seemingly ordinary men and women. Like thousands of young lovers in the world, they seem to complete the description of love with their youth and life, and create a different sky with their blood and dreams.

Coincidentally, Wang Yuanfang is also waiting for this seemingly perfect and low-key wedding. She wants to drop an amazing bomb on this beautiful day, even if the weight in her heart is a little light, but if she doesn't fight, who knows who is the winner.

Wang Yuanfang, who is thinking about things, has a slight increase in the ups and downs of her abdomen. She felt her slightly raised abdomen, which was her victory and her defeat. This is a seed that has nothing to do with love, although it has sprouted and grown in her body.

About Xi muyao, maybe she once really loved him and attached to him like a flash in the pan, but now, in Wang Yuanfang's eyes, Xi muyao is just a chess piece connecting success.

Who can say that some people do not rely on the relationship of mutual utilization to keep in touch for a long time.

Wang Yuanfang gently presses her belly with her finger pulp, hoping that the children in her belly can understand her.

"Yao Yao, it's not your mother who said that you are going to spend so much money now that they have children again?"

In the kitchen of Xi's villa, Xi muyao's mother squints at Wang Yuanfang's back in the living room. Her tone doesn't sound friendly.

Xi muyao knows her mother. She doesn't like Wang Yuanfang's family background, let alone Wang Yuanfang's temperament. He hinted that he and Wang Yuanfang had got married in a hurry, of course, for the sake of the reputation of the Xi family. After all, Xi's jewelry has been developing in a recession all these years. It was not easy to gain some fame by Lu Jinghao's reputation and social relations a year ago, but the maintenance of the family business depends on keeping it, otherwise the gold mountain and silver mountain will be ruined.

Now that Lu Jinghao's ship has sunk, the Xi family has managed to get rid of their relationship with each other before they have entered the muddy water. Now everyone is staring at the trend of Western Europe and Xi's jewelry, waiting for the big news. But Xi muyao was always unruly, so it was easy to be overthrown. Naturally, Mrs. Xi was very careful and planned.

More importantly, Wang Yuanfang is pregnant with a child from the Xi family. Master Xi is traditional and old-fashioned in his heart. He cares a lot about his kinship. Bobo won't come back for the time being, but the children in Wang Yuanfang's stomach won't relax no matter what they say - otherwise, Xi muyao won't watch him step by step every day.

"You're in a good mood?"

Mrs. Xi squinted at her son, and the more she looked, the more angry she was.

Mr. Xi, who came down from the upstairs, was livid. "I just saw the date. June 7th is the auspicious day. Now that Miss Wang's parents are in Beijing again, I'll take advantage of the opportunity to do a good job in my marriage."