Chapter 1102

Song Na looked at her face in disbelief, and was also a little frightened. She moved to the door. "I also heard that he and a female jewelry designer are going to get married. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Song Na hurried out of the door, Ding Yiyi looked at her back in a daze, and turned back in confusion. She painted a thick make-up in the mirror, so that her expression is a little ferocious now.

Ye nianmo is getting married? Ye nianmo is getting married? Her legs are soft, her mind is confused, her physical strength can not support, she mixed the cold wall slowly sat down.

Qiubai found her when also scared, rushed into the bathroom, "how do you sit up, I look for you for a long time."

Ding Yiyi is like a surprise from the dream, she looked at her, word by word: "you know, right?"

"What do you know?" Qiubai is in a daze, looking at her lost eyes, her heart thump.

Ding Yiyi tightly grasps her arm, fingernails even quickly embed her skin, "ye nianmo and AO Xue are going to get married, right?"

Qiu Bai looks complex at her, she feels that her head is heavy, don't want to hurt the woman in front of her, but there is no way to let her not be hurt.

"Yi Yi, listen to me. Ye Shao should have his own meaning in doing so. He is not married, but engaged." Qiubai said hard, just want to minimize the damage.

Ding Yi lowered her head, tears stuck in her eyes, and the eyelid halted, making her facial features ridiculous. She lowered her head and cried silently.

Qiubai did not know how to comfort her, she patted her shoulder, "want to open up."

"I'll find her!" Ding Yihuo stood up, she took off her high-heeled shoes, eyes firmly ran out, Qiubai anxiously took out the mobile phone.

Today, the fifth floor of the Imperial Hotel is not open to anyone, and a few people who know it know that the good things of the Ye family are close to each other. The tycoons in some political businessmen can be invited. The luxury cars parked in the parking lot of the hotel are enough to show how extensive the private wedding is.

Xia Yihan looked at Aoxue, who was dressed sweetly and moving in the mirror, sighed: "because of the rush of time, you are pregnant again, so there is no way to find a better place in foreign countries. This engagement has wronged you. We will see where we are going when we get married."

"Aunt Xia, I'm very happy to be engaged to nianmo. I don't care where I am, as long as the object is him." Ao snow gently caresses the belly gradually obvious under the layer by layer wedding dress, smiling sweetly.

Xu Haosheng said with a smile, "how can you still call aunt Xia?"

Ao snow a Leng, good half sound just cheerfully called out, "Ma!"

Xia Yihan lovingly patted her shoulder, and suddenly seemed to think of something to say: "by the way, depend on your mother also not to come?"

Ao snow face has a trace of stiffness, she pulled out a smile, "Mom just in foreign countries can't come back, anyway, it's just engaged, all the same."

Xia Yihan nodded and said a few words to her, and then went out. Outside the door is full of jubilant atmosphere, the wind blows from Xia Yihan's ear, lifting up a trace of her hair.

There is a firm pace behind her, she did not look back, naturally retracted into the man's warm arms, ye Zimo kisses her hair, the voice is low, "what's the matter?"

Xia Yihan shakes her head. She turns and looks at him deeply. They are all old. He has white hair. She has wrinkles. She can feel the passage of time. She is aging. But miraculously, she is not afraid.

When you know that on the road of life, there is a person who will always accompany you, accompany you to the old, accompany you to the light, then perhaps old is not a kind of torture, but a natural, even happy state.

"Thank you." Xia Yihan's voice was choked. She wanted to say too much. One hand brushed her hair behind her ears, and ye Zimo's tone was spoiled. "After today, I will accompany her to go abroad for relaxation."

Xia Yihan's mobile phone rings. It's a short message sent by Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing. It says that they just found an expert on heart disease in Canada. They can't catch up and can only bless ye nianmo with SMS.

Xia Yihan sighed, "I hope Chu Yun can survive this time."

Ye Zimo saw that she was not in a high mood and said quietly, "is the wine here?"

When it comes to wine, Xia Yihan's mood is higher, "read Mo said notice, Mingyao should also come together."

The son of Yan Family sighed. She thought her son liked Aoxue, but she didn't hear him mention her recently. She didn't expect that the little girl would be engaged to ye nianmo. Although she didn't like that girl, it was family business after all.

"Son, son, wake up," she frowned. Recently, she didn't know what was going on. She always liked drinking.

"Mom, let me sleep again." Yan Mingyao covers his head with a quilt. His head is heavy. In his dream, he returns to that afternoon. Ao Xue finally agrees to play with him.Two little fart children from the school door over the wall, he was a little afraid, Ao Xue looked at him with disdain, "you can be really timid."

As she said this, she took his hand and muttered, "I'll take you down, so it's OK."

Memory, he heavily nodded, and then with AO snow fell a dog eat excrement, and then finally finally came to the park, but ran into a strange uncle.

The strange uncle taught Aoxue a lesson with righteous words. Aoxue ran out of the road. There was an electric car coming by. A little Aoxue suddenly grew up. She was wearing a long white skirt and her hair was swinging with the wind. She turned to look at him, and her eyes were lonely.

As the car gets closer and closer, the sound of the brakes on the tires becomes more and more urgent. He wants to let Aoxue run quickly, but the other party turns a deaf ear to him. He wants to rush to protect her, but he finds his feet slowly moving forward.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. His sweat soaked his clothes. The wine was startled by his sudden action. "How can you, the dead child, startle your mother and me!"

Yan Mingyao wiped off the sweat on his neck. Looking at his mother's elegant appearance, he glanced, "are you going to participate in the beauty pageant?"

"You child, today is the engagement day of nianmo and Aoxue. I put the invitation card on your desk, didn't you see it?" She went to the desk and picked up the red invitation which had fallen a layer of gray. She was dissatisfied and said, "you did not see this child."

Yan Mingyao sat on the bed, stiff, and the wine continued to say, "ah, when can I bring a daughter-in-law back for me? Even if it is to get on the bus first and then make up for your mother's ticket, I won't mind. Hello, son, where are you going?"

"You and he, he and she, please give me back my love, do not want to be indifferent." In the bridal lounge, Ao Xue is humming softly. Two servants are always standing on the side, paying close attention to her movements. There is also a foreign midwife.

The familiar sense of vomiting surged up her throat. She covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. The servant rushed in to comfort her. She looked up at herself in the mirror. Her delicate makeup could not cover her anxiety.

As she got closer and closer to the engagement ceremony, she became more anxious and worried about whether there would be sudden changes in the last second. She came out of the bathroom and began to get impatient.

She walked up and down the room, looking at nothing, the servants looked at each other, did not know what hit her suddenly.

"Where's my mobile phone?" She suddenly yelled, looking around, a servant quickly handed her the mobile phone in her hand, "miss Aoxue, your mobile phone is here."

"What do you call me?" Ao snow approaches her, look at her directly in the eyes, originally is gentle peach blossom make-up to take on a kind of anger.

The servant just came to Ye's house for a short time. She stammered and stammered. She didn't know what to say. Aoxue suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. The frightened eyes of the other party made her feel that she could master all this.

She raised her hand, the ornaments on her wrist jingled with her movements, and the silk gloves slid down, revealing several ugly scars.

"Miss Aoxue." The younger maid's eyes moved to her wrist and bowed her head in horror at the ferocious expression in front of her.

Another maid asked her to mend her dress up. Did she need mending

Aoxue glanced at her, her eyes swept over, afraid to look at her girl, frowned and waved her hand, the maid nodded to her and quickly backed down.

Outside the door, the younger maid was crying, "sister Chang Hua, thank you."

"In the future, we should see more and speak less. The more we say, the more we make mistakes, do you know? That's how weird they are! If you can't provoke us, you'll hide! " Chang Hua taught slowly.

Their voices are not small. Aoxue is standing in the door. She looks down at her hand that she almost raised just now. She smiles sadly. In order to love ye nianmo, she has become more and more unlike herself. She seems to live in a dark swamp. She wants to climb up, but she has been dragged down. Ye nianmo is her only sunshine.

She can't wait to dial the phone number, the phone was picked up, she said eagerly: "read ink."

"Aoxue miss," Ye Bo's tone with a public estrangement, "young master now has something, I can convey it for you."

"No, no, no, nothing. I just want to talk to him." Ao Xue even said a few "no".

After hanging up the phone, ye Bo turns his eyes to the man in front of him. The master is a man of high spirit, and the young master is more thorough than the master in some aspects. In order to make the truth come to the surface, he can even hide everyone.

In the video surveillance, a car suddenly stops at the door of the hotel, and ye Bo's body tenses suddenly. The most important scene is finally coming on stage.

Yan Mingyao didn't know that everything was a plan. His heart was cold and his mind was cold. He had to move the pace mechanically to keep a person.

Ao snow heard the door opened, thought it was the maid who called the make-up artist. She said casually: "come and make up for me."Heavy footstep sound step by step close, she felt some wrong, turn head surprised looking at the visitor, "Yan Mingyao?"

Yan Mingyao's eyes only her, she is very beautiful today, beautiful let him suffocate, he pulled hoarse vocal cords, "can not marry?"