Chapter 1871

She nodded. "If a friend wants to get married, I'll go to the wedding." Out of politeness, she asked, "is Mr. Xue going on a business trip?"

"Well, yes, I always fly around, but this business trip gave me a surprise." He pushed the frame quietly.

Two people you a word I a language of chat, are some irrelevant words.

"You see, love has its own destiny." Ding Yiyi didn't expect to be so gentle. It seems that people who have a lot of resources will chase TV dramas.

He nodded. "Well, I'll see it. I've seen episode 23."

The plane has begun to descend, and the feeling of tinnitus is back. Ding Yiyi stops to talk, and only opens his mouth after tinnitus. "Recently, I've been a little busy at work, but I haven't come to see it in a hurry."

"Well, pay more attention to rest." Xue Zhaolin thought of something and said, "by the way, you only have a few things. Do you only live in Dongjiang city for a day or two?"

Ding Yiyi nodded, "I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

The plane has stopped. After they get off the plane, they say goodbye. Xue Zhaolin is picked up by a Benz outside the airport, while Ding Yiyi goes back to the hotel first.

When she returned to the familiar place again, she was full of thoughts. Only in Dongjiang city could she feel at home.

She is staying in the hotel where song Mengjie and ye Bo will hold their wedding tomorrow. She only plans to send her own happiness tomorrow, which is enough.

The front desk staff in the lobby of the hotel is helping to check in, and the big TV in the lobby is broadcasting the interview of people. A scene turns around and it turns out to be ye nianmo.

She was staring at the calm man on TV. Her heart was complex. It was a kind of emotion called missing.

The host asked questions skillfully. Ye nianmo nodded occasionally and expressed his opinions occasionally. They had a good talk.

"Miss?" The front desk staff called several times before she came back to herself and said, "I'm sorry."

"Here is your room card." The front desk handed her the room card as usual, "have a nice stay."

Back in the room, she threw herself on the sofa, full of Ye nianmo, her lover.

I love him, but I suffer deeply. I want to see him, but I can't. Ding Yiyi buried his head in the pillow and sighed heavily.

Ye Bo and song Mengjie's wedding banquet is set up on the second floor of Dong Hotel. Red posters are put on the most prominent position of the hotel in the early morning. Many people came to attend. After all, ye Bo is the most important leader of Ye nianmo. There are many people who want to flatter him.

Hotel room.

Song Mengjie looks at herself in a Chinese dress in the mirror and tears out a smile. The person in the mirror also tears out a smile.

She pulled her collar up a little to cover the kiss mark. During the month she lived with yebo before marriage, she knew that the man was really the one she wanted to live with.

Standing up, the red collar still can't completely cover the kissing mark. Her face turns red when she thinks of the fierce situation this morning.

"Hello." She shouts to the door, trying to ask the make-up artist to help her cover up the traces on her neck. Otherwise, when the wedding lights come, how embarrassing it would be.

No one answered, so she had to get up and look for someone herself. As soon as I got to the door, the door was pushed open and the man in the pink lady's dress came in.

"Ma."

Xiao Xiaoli walked around Song Mengjie and commented: "what kind of Chinese wedding do you want? It's not as good as western wedding."

Song Mengjie knows that the western wedding can be more intensive, she can receive more money, but she does not say, because of the marriage, Xiao Xiaoli lion big mouth put forward a lot of requirements.

For the three houses in the city, Xiao Xiaoli and song Shuhao need to travel abroad once a year. They need more than 2 million cars and three US dollars.

"Mengjie, you are going to get married. My mother is worried about your bad life." Xiao Xiaoli takes her sign language center of gravity to the long road.

Song Mengjie doesn't answer, but nods. Now she has nothing to say. She just wants to close her stepmother's mouth and let her stay there.

Xiao Xiaoli touched the bracelet on her hand and said, "I think about it for a while. I think it takes a lot of effort to raise your daughter."

She raised her hand and touched her eyes. There was no trace of tears in the whole set of eye makeup.

Song Mengjie put her hands on her knees to comfort herself. Don't make any noise. Just wait for someone to leave.

"You are the daughter of our family. Of course, we want you to have a better life. Nowadays, men will not cherish the married women, just like your father." She seemed to think of something, with a fierce expression on her features, a little disgusting.

"Mom, it's hard for you to follow my dad." Song Mengjie had to answer. But this is true. Xiao Xiaoli has been busy quarreling with song Shuhao since she grew up. This kind of marriage is really hard.

Xiao Xiaoli nodded, "at the beginning, I followed your father without hesitation, and I didn't want money, just because he could treat me well." The voice pauses, "forget it, I want to discuss with you. I don't think I'm really married now? Would you like to add another item? "She complacently said: "I'm worried that you will be bullied in the future, so I specially asked the people in my hometown to help me. They said that they wanted another pair of jade Guanyin, better quality, and put them in their mother's house. After that, he didn't dare to take women home, and you are in charge of the money at home."

"Mom, I'll get married soon. How do you want me to mention it to him. He is not a local tyrant. How many things do you want to take from him? " Song Mengjie was so anxious that she almost cried.

"How do you talk, you child?" Xiao Xiaoli retorted, "is it what I want to put your jade Avalokitesvara in my place? If I didn't worry about you being bullied, I would go all the way to ask someone to look after your face? It's a bad wolf. "

Song Mengjie has never been good at quarreling with others. He just pursed his lips and didn't speak, feeling very aggrieved. This is her parents. When they got married, one of them wanted to make some money.

"Forget it, you've been a child with a wooden head since childhood. I'll talk to my new uncle." Xiao Xiaoli stands up.

The door was pushed open, and the clear voice came with a brisk pace, "Auntie, don't mention the jade Avalokitesvara, gold Avalokitesvara, iron Avalokitesvara. Maybe the money you ate before will be forced to spit out."

Song Mengjie can't believe staring at the visitor, "Yiyi."

Yiyi walked up to Xiao Xiaoli, "aunt, you really care about your daughter, but unfortunately, my husband and I also bought jade Guanyin, and we are going to put it in our son's house to help her shake it. If you have the Ye family to shake it, you can rest assured."

Xiao Xiaoli didn't see Ding Yiyi for a long time. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. "Isn't this Yiyi? This jade Guanyin is to be put in her mother's house. You both say that I'm greedy for money."

She is afraid to offend Ding Yiyi. In Dongjiang City, to offend Ding Yiyi is to offend Ye. After that, song Shuhao's business will be difficult.

"My mother-in-law always thinks that Mengjie is kind-hearted and considerate. She always wants to take her as her daughter. Isn't this her mother's family?" Ding Yiyi did not give in at all, "and, auntie, what I just said is true."

Xiao Xiaoli was choked and didn't dare to offend each other. Her face turned red. "Forget it, no matter what young people want to do now, we can't intervene. I'm leaving."

Ding Yiyi went to close the door, this just a long breath, "fortunately came in time, if the wedding was so noisy by her, then how to do?"

"Yiyi?"

"Hi, long time no see."

Ding Yiyi turns around happily. Seeing song Mengjie's tears, he comes forward in a hurry. "The makeup is all spent. Don't cry. The wedding will be held soon."

She said, choking up, "all said don't cry, today is the happiest day."

"Where did you go? Didn't you say you wanted to be your best friend? You don't think of me as a friend at all Song Mengjie hugged her and cried.

Ding Yiyi also cried, "I'm sorry."

They cried for a while before they calmed down. As soon as the make-up artist came in, he saw the bride with a big face. Time was running out, so he quickly asked song Mengjie to do it well, take off the make-up again, and then paint it again.

"Will you go back this time?" Song Mengjie sits upright and sweeps her eyes to the side.

Ding Yiyi nodded, "I will go if I say blessing to you." Take out the gift box, but I don't think it's a small gift for her

Inside the box is a pair of gemstone earrings. The blue gemstones are made into prisms, and the four sides are made into patterns with wire drawing. The gemstones are clear and beautiful.

"Are you picking up design again?" Song Mengjie happily takes it up and makes a gesture in her ear, taking off the earrings she was carrying and replacing them with the earrings that Ding Yiyi gave her.

Ding Yiyi laughs, "yes, self-reliance, plenty of food and clothing."

Song Mengjie thought for a while and carefully said, "nianmo is looking for you."

The atmosphere became a little dignified, Ding Yiyi nodded, "I know."

So far, it's useless to say more. Song Mengjie only holds his friend's hand tightly, hoping to pass on his blessing.

"It's almost time for the wedding. I'll go first." Ding Yiyi got up and said, "I'll see you again in the future."

"So fast!" Song Mengjie gets up, and the makeup artist is painting lipstick for her. When she stands like this, the lipstick marks a long red mark along her mouth.

Three people a Leng, make-up artist first puff hiss a smile, the remaining two people also can't help, smile straight waist.

Just now some sad emotion, by this small interlude makes vanish.

Ding Yiyi wants to leave. Song Mengjie knows that she can't keep her, so she asks thousands of people to keep in touch, and then she lets go.

Just close the door, Ding Yiyi want to cry, go to the elevator, the desire to cry is more intense.

Passers by looked at her in a hurry, and then walked away.

Looking at the elevator going up one by one, she simply went to the stairs, otherwise it would be bad for people to look at her crying face.She wore high-heeled shoes and walked slowly. By the way, she calmed down. After walking several floors, she heard the sound of leather shoes.