"Wait a minute..." Understanding his silence as helpless, Qiao Sangyu shook his head helplessly, turned around initiatively, took out a thick pen from his bag and reached for him, "give me your hand."

Qi Mo was in a daze when he heard her whole set of coherent and cautious movements. He was curious and gave her his hand to her.

She didn't hold it.

Qiao Sangyu just quickly raised his suit sleeve, picked up his pen and quickly signed his name on his white shirt sleeve. His action was so fast that Qi could not stop him. Her artistic signature had been printed with flying colors

"Here you are! Keep quiet She took a quick command, quickly looked around the auditorium and discussed with him in a low voice, "I'm here for the wedding! Please, just pretend you don't know me, OK

She really didn't want to be recognized in this place!

However, Qi Mo couldn't help laughing. He looked at the "stain" on his sleeve, and then looked at her. He was lazy and direct: "sorry, I don't seem to know you. However, I don't know how many lines you can count according to your signature

His way of speaking is light and light, but to Qiao Sangyu, such an expression is really not very polite! Her face changed again and again, and there was only embarrassment in the end --

really don't know?

She's not a fan of her own. It's a shame that she's just such a "narcissist"!

But this man is so annoying

"In this case I'm really sorry! " She apologized to him bashfully, and tried to endure the discomfort in her heart. On the surface, she always maintained her self-cultivation and discussed calmly, "I'm willing to pay for the dry cleaning. Do you want to wash the signature off?"

At the same time, she took out a small bag and took out several hundred yuan of money that she carried with her, and put them all in Qi Mo's hand.

Qi Mochang is so big, it's the first time that a woman pours money.

Looking at the red bills in his palm, his male self-esteem was a little frustrated, but on the surface, he quietly put it away, just gave her a playful smile, and his voice was not salty: "Tut, it's quite generous! But now Can the lame be a star

Qiao Sangyu's face sank: is this man finished? So stingy?

"Low quality can sit on the banquet, why can't the lame be a star?" She took a deep breath, and she was smiling. She had already responded calmly. The personality of the venomous tongue was full of expression, "Sir, the world is so wonderful!"

Qi Mo's eyes are dim, and his eyes are full of smile. Zhan ran: it's really smart!

"Mulberry elm!" He was just about to talk when a man with a dressing box on his back ran over and broke the invisible tension between them. "I've found you around! Sister Lin asked us to sit over there The wedding cameraman can't get it. "

Liman was careful and gave her the lowest exposure.

"Good!" Qiao Sangyu got up, helped the sunglasses on his face and left, supported by the well, never looked at Qi Mo again

She wish she would never meet her again!

A sincere attack with eight characters

The wedding starts at exactly ten o'clock.

Jiang Yue is waiting at the end of the red carpet, looking at the closed gate of the auditorium. Liman is standing outside the gate, with the stylist arranging her wedding dress.

Xiao Qing stood at the back of the room, nervously dialing the phone.

Just now, after finishing everything with her cousin, she always looked at her with expectant eyes. Xiaoqing wants to reassure her cousin, so she wants to call Li Beichen immediately to make a statement, but The phone has been blocked!

No one answered.

Is it because he's in a meeting? Or did he not want to pay attention to her now because of the little contradiction in the morning?

Xiao Qing has no way to know.

She could only open the SMS dialog box and edit the message word by word: "Li Beichen, I'm here for my cousin's wedding. I want to talk to you about something. You leave work early tonight? Or am I going to see you in your company this afternoon? "

He did not return the message, Xiaoqing sighed and had to put it away first.

"How's it going?" Lin man waited for her to stop, then anxiously asked, "what did Li Beichen say there?"

"I can't get in touch with him for the moment. I'll talk to him in the afternoon or in the evening. Don't be nervous, cousin. You are concentrating on getting married now Xiaoqing comforted her, pushed her back to the door a few steps closer, "you will be happy!"

"Well." With a sweet smile, Liman walks in, and in a piece of romantic music, Jiang Yue is walking towards the end

Wedding is a traditional western wedding, which is nothing more than a ceremony of swearing in and exchanging rings. However, during the ceremony, there was still an "accident" --

" Whether you are healthy or ill, rich or poor, Miss Liman, you are willing to marry... "

"Wait!" The priest said half of the oath, but was interrupted by Liman.

"Jiang Yue." She opened her mouth, her small face under her veil was full of determination, and her voice was calm, which was quite different from her usual gentle and soft temper. "I would like to accompany you all my life, no matter in good or bad, whether extraordinary or ordinary, I would like to accompany you to live a good life and be happy in a city!"Every word of her vow was meaningful.

No matter what he is like in the future, she is willing to accompany him and lead an ordinary life in a city! So, is he willing to let go of that ambition now? This is her whole marriage, gambling on the return of Jiang Yue's prodigal son.

The following people do not understand the deep meaning of Liman, only feel that these words sonorous and powerful, moving people, almost clapped on the spot.

Xiao Qing stood aside, listening to her cousin's pleading for perfection, only felt sour in her heart.

"Thank you." Jiang murmured more and more, and her eyes also sparkled with tears. Regardless of the wedding scene, she opened her arms and hugged her, choking Wife. "

The scene was very infected, only Qi Mo was the only one -

looking at the new romantic embracing couple, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his lips were filled with a sneer. There were only two words left in his heart:

pity.

"Ding Dong!" Mobile phone timely sent a message prompt tone, fortunately, the volume is not big, people's attention is still on the wedding protagonist, Qimo lowered his head, opened the screen to see the above content.

"In the wedding car."

"Mr. Qi, pay attention to safety."

One message reports the location of the "action" and the other reminds him to avoid it.

Qi Mo closes his mobile phone, and the sarcasm of his lips becomes more and more intense. He looks coldly at the direction of the new man, with a faint sympathy in his eyes Then look at the bridesmaid Xiaoqing, the rest is in the chaos of abducting her, kill two birds with one stone.

Just, he sat in such a prominent position, she has not found him up to now What a disappointment!

How big are her nerves?

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