The taxi took several turns around A City before it stopped in front of a small villa. Jiang Qiao Er took a deep breath, withdrew her gaze and walked to the front. The straight road to the villa was filled with white rose baskets on both sides. The lawn on either side of the main road was lined with open-air tables.
In the distance, Song Wen Shu was dressed in a white suit with a red bow tie, pointing and pointing at the workers who were setting up the stage and fiddling with the flower baskets.
Jiang Qiao Er never thought that she would meet Song Wen Shu like this one day.
However, seeing him made her feel even more glad that she wasn't marrying him. The way he was pointing fingers and pointing fingers at the workers was like a police officer maintaining order at a roadside stall. He was arrogant and had no temperament at all.
Song Wen Shu seemed to have also felt the gazes of the people behind him. He turned around gracefully, and unknowingly met Jiang Qiao Er's eyes.
For a moment, Song Wen Shu almost couldn't control the urge to hug her, tell her of his helplessness and beg her forgiveness.
"Qiao Er?" Song Wen Shu put away the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, and said with a bit of enthusiasm. No matter how good-looking this woman was, she was of no use to him. When the day of his glory comes, wanting her would not be a simple matter. Just like Gong Yu Chen's words, there would be people who would think of ways to strip her and send her to Gong Yu Chen's bed.
Jiang Qiao Er was still expressionless as she looked at Song Wen Shu, her figure lonely and flirtatious.
"Screech!" Jiang Qiao Er, I thought you had died! " Just as he was speaking, Jin Qing came out of the villa. She was wearing a wine red long dress with silk clothing that gave off a soft luster. However, her words were not very beautiful. Instead, there was a sharp edge to her voice.
"I thought so too." Jiang Qiao Er was honest. There was no need to be so haughty in front of them.
Hearing Jiang Qiao Er's answer, Jin Qing unconsciously turned to glance at Jiang Qiao Er. At this time, she seemed to have lost her original innocence, her eyes revealed a sense of confidence and tenacity, her originally timid temperament had become unhurried.
Jin Qing scoffed, did she think that just by seeing the world for a few days, she would be able to do it? The one inside the Gong Jia would always be the Gong Jia, it had nothing to do with her!
"Why did you come to your sister's wedding today without a wedding present?" Jin Qing scoffed, "Gong Jia still doesn't give you any rights, you're still as despicable as before."
"I can't prepare gifts, and I'm not prepared. It was Lin Shu Xin who called me here today, not me. " Jiang Qiao Er said as she looked at the sarcastic face of Jin Qing.
However, Shen Fu Jun, who was hiding far away in the taxi, couldn't hear what they were saying at all.
Just as Shen Fu Jun was about to give up, he suddenly saw someone who looked exactly like Jiang Qiao Er, coming out of the villa wearing a wedding dress.
Shen Fu Jun suddenly and inexplicably firmly believed that there must be some secret within them!
"I didn't expect that you would really come!" Lin Shu Xin carried his wedding dress and walked out of the villa. Exquisite makeup, meticulous hair, the crown on the head glows in the sun. The V-neck of the wedding dress was open to the waist, the sides were hollow, and her back was exposed.
Lin Shu Xin had always understood that fully displaying the areas that were most beneficial to him would make him the focus of attention.
"I've already done what you wanted. Don't forget what you promised me." Jiang Qiao Er smiled and looked at the elegantly dressed Lin Shu Xin.
"Did you do it? Why didn't I see it! " Lin Shu Xin raised her eyebrows and sized Jiang Qiao Er up from head to toe. Her white skirt gently kissed the curve of her legs in the gentle breeze, and the milky-white pearls at her shoulders emitted a warm luster, making her skin look even more like a newborn baby's tender and tender. She stood there gracefully without any makeup and became a beautiful watercolor painting on her own.
What she wanted was her pitiful appearance, her sorry state!
Not like this!
"I'm already at your wedding." Jiang Qiao Er tried his best to remain calm. Luo Bing Bing was still in her hands, so other than enduring, she had no other choice.
"To my wedding? Who do you think you are? My wedding can't go on without you! " Lin Shu Xin suddenly raised her voice, her ruthless voice making her makeup look a little twisted.
Song Wen Shu looked at Lin Shu Xin who was standing on top of the stairs with an overbearing aura, then turned around to look at Jiang Qiao Er who was still as casual as before, and felt as though her good stuff had been taken away by someone else, and replaced with a shabby, bad one.
"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Qiao Er knew that no matter how low his attitude was, Lin Shu Xin would not let him off easily.
"I haven't thought about it yet. Why don't you change into the servant's clothes and be a servant for a while?" Lin Shu Xin laughed, her eyebrows raised up.
A creature that was born to be inferior to others, how could it even dream of flying up the branch and becoming a phoenix!
"Well, this dress is yours. I said I would be happy to see you in such a sorry state. " Lin Shu Xin raised the servant's clothes that he was fiddling with with with with two of his fingers and landed on the ground. She arrogantly raised her head, her pretty face filled with hostility.
Jiang Qiao Er expressionlessly glanced at her, and then bent down to pick up her clothes. She shook the dust off her body, and looked at Lin Shu Xin with a calm face, as she said indifferently: "Then today's money will be considered as part of your wedding payment. I wish you a hundred years of good harmony. "
Her movements were slow and unhurried, not in a sorry state like Lin Shu Xin had imagined in the slightest.
Actually, as long as you are strong in your heart, those people who appear to be showing their fangs and brandishing their claws will become the clowns in your eyes.
Lin Shu Xin gnashed her teeth in anger at her words. However, it would be inappropriate to do anything excessive to torture her in front of so many people, so she could only stare at her fiercely.
"Where is the changing room?" Jiang Qiao Er raised his head, ignoring her hostile gaze, and asked calmly. Sunlight fell on her face, cutting off a faint glow.
Song Wen Shu, who was at the side, was in a daze because of her beautiful profile.
"Thank you." Jiang Qiao Er turned her head and smiled at Song Wen Shu. She took the clothes and prepared to enter.
Lin Shu Xin took a step forward, blocking Jiang Qiao Er who was about to enter, her ruthless voice seemed to be able to pierce through people's eardrums. She glared angrily at the who had a face full of infatuation, and said to Jiang Qiao Er in disdain: "Is a servant even worthy of a changing room?"
"I am a servant at your wedding. Naturally, I cannot be compared with ordinary servants. If you don't mind the embarrassment, I don't mind. " Did he want to change his clothes in front of so many people? Jiang Qiao Er tried his best to retract the anger in his heart, pretending to not care and provoke her!