Chapter 1868

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

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

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

"You see, love has its own destiny." Ding Yiyi didn't expect to be so polite. It seems that people who are at their best will also pursue TV dramas.

He nodded. "Well, I'll see it. I've already seen the number of episodes 23."

The plane has begun to descend, and the tinnitus feeling comes back again. Ding Yiyi stops talking and says after the tinnitus, "I've been busy with my work recently, and I haven't come to see it in a hurry."

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

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

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

Returning to the familiar place again, she had a myriad of thoughts. Only in Dongjiang city could she feel at home.

She stayed 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 hotel lobby are helping with the check-in procedures. The TV in the lobby is broadcasting an interview with people. A camera turns around and it turns out to be ye nianmo.

She was staring at the calm man on TV. Her heart was complicated. It was an emotion called missing.

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

"Miss?" The receptionist called several times before she came to her senses. "I'm sorry."

"Here is your room card." As usual, the front desk handed her the room card, "have a good stay."

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

Love him, but deeply suffer from the heart, want to see him, but can not see him. 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 the hotel, and red posters are placed in the most prominent position of the hotel in the early morning. After all, ye Bo is said to be 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 style dress in the mirror and pulls out a smile, and the people in the mirror also pull out a smile.

She pulled the collar up a little to cover the kiss. During the month when she lived with Ye Bo before marriage, she knew that the man was indeed the man he wanted to spend his life with.

The red collar still couldn't cover the kiss completely. Her face turned red when she thought of this morning's fury.

"Hello." She turned her head to the door and asked the make-up artist to cover up the marks on her neck. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing when the lights came to the wedding.

No one answered, so she got up and went to find someone in person. Just arrived at the door, the door was pushed open, and people in pink dress came in.

"Mom."

Xiao Xiaoli walked around Song Mengjie and commented: "what kind of Chinese wedding, what's the use? It's better than western wedding."

Song Mengjie knows that the western style wedding can be more powerful, and she can receive more money, but she does not say that because of the marriage, Xiao Xiaoli put forward a lot of demands.

For the three houses in the urban area, Xiao Xiaoli and song Shuhao should be allowed to travel abroad once a year, and the cars with more than 2 million yuan should be paid three dollars.

"Mengjie, you are going to get married. My mother is worried about your bad life." Xiao Xiaoli held her sign language center for a long time.

Song Mengjie did not answer, just nodded, so far she has nothing to say, just want to quickly plug her stepmother's mouth, let her stay there.

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

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

Song Mengjie put her hands on her knees, comforting herself. Don't quarrel or make noise. It's OK to wait for someone to leave.

"You are the daughter of our family. Of course, we want you to have a better life. Now men will not cherish the women they married in the past, just like your father." She seemed to think of something, her facial features were ferocious, a little disgusting.

"Mom, it's hard for you to follow my dad." Song Mengjie had no choice but to answer. But this is true. Xiao Xiaoli is busy quarreling with song Shuhao from childhood to adulthood. This kind of marriage is really hard.

Xiao Xiaoli nodded, "at the beginning, I followed your father without hesitation. I didn't want money. I just wanted him to be good to me." The voice stopped. "Forget it. I want to discuss with you. I don't think it's true to get married for the dowry gifts I asked for? Do you want to add another item? "She said triumphantly: "I'm worried that you will be bullied in the future, so I specially asked the people of my hometown to help me ask. They said that they wanted another pair of jade Guanyin, which was better in appearance. After that, he would not dare to bring women to the home, and you are in charge of the money at home."

"Mom, I'll get married later. How can I tell him about it. He is not a local tyrant. How many things do you want from him? " Song Mengjie was so anxious that she almost cried.

"What do you say, child?" Xiao Xiaoli retorted, "do I want your jade Guanyin in my place? If I didn't worry about you being bullied, I'd come all the way to ask someone to help you look at your face? It's a white eyed wolf

Song Mengjie is not good at quarreling with others. She just purses her lips and doesn't speak. She feels extremely aggrieved. These are her parents. When they get married, one does not care and the other wants to make some money.

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

The door was pushed open, the clear voice accompanied by a brisk pace came over, "Auntie, about this jade Avalokitesvara ah, gold Guanyin, Tieguanyin and so on, don't mention it. Maybe the money you ate before will be forced to vomit out."

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

Yi Yi went to Xiao Xiaoli and said, "Auntie, you really care about your daughter, but unfortunately, my husband and I also bought jade Guanyin, and we are going to put our son in the house to help her shake. You can be at ease."

Xiao Xiaoli hasn't seen Ding Yiyi for a long time. For a while, she doesn't know what to do. "Isn't this Yiyi? The jade Guanyin is to be put in her mother's house. You two said that I was greedy for money."

She did not dare to offend Ding Yiyi. In Dongjiang City, to offend Ding Yiyi was tantamount to provoking Ye's family. After that, it was difficult for song Shuhao to do business.

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

Xiao Xiaoli was choked, but did not dare to offend each other, and her face turned red. "Forget it, we can't intervene in what young people want to do now. I'm gone."

Ding Yiyi went to close the door, and then sighed, "fortunately, it came in time. What can I do if she makes such a fuss on the wedding?"

"Yiyi?"

"Hi, long time no see."

Ding Yiyi turns around happily, seeing song Mengjie's tears, he hurried forward immediately, "all the makeup is spent. Don't cry. The wedding will be held next time."

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

"Where have you been? Didn't you agree to be your best friend? You don't think of me as a friend at all Song Mengjie hugged her and cried bitterly.

Ding Yiyi also cried, "sorry."

After crying for a while, they calmed down. As soon as the makeup artist entered the door, she saw the bride with a big face. Time was running out. She quickly asked song Mengjie to do a good job. She took off her make-up and painted again.

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

Ding Yiyi nodded, "and you say blessing, I will go." She remembered that she had not given her the gift, so she quickly took out the exquisite gift box from the small bag she was carrying. "This is made by myself. It should have been given more expensive, but after thinking about it, I still give it to you."

Inside the box is a pair of jewel ear clasps. The blue gemstone is made of prismatic shape, and the four sides are made of wire drawing. The gem is clear and beautiful.

"You're picking up design again?" Song Mengjie is happy to take it up in the ear, while taking off the original earrings, put on Ding Yiyi's earrings.

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

Song Mengjie thought for a while, carefully opened his mouth, "read ink is looking for you."

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

Words have come here, said more useless, song Mengjie only tightly holding the hand of a good friend, hoping to pass on his blessing.

"It's almost time for the wedding to begin. I'll go first." "Ding Yiyi gets up," will come to see you again later. "

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

When the three were stunned, the makeup artist chuckled first, and the remaining two couldn't help laughing.

Just now some sad feelings were completely destroyed by this little episode.

Ding Yiyi wants to go. Song Mengjie knows that she can't hold on. She tells her to keep in touch with each other and let her go.

Just closed the door, Ding Yiyi wanted to cry, walked to the elevator, the desire to cry more intense.

The passers-by looked at her in a hurry and then walked away.

Looking at the elevator one by one up, she simply went to the stairs, or let people look at her sad, how bad.She was wearing high-heeled shoes. She didn't walk very fast. By the way, she calmed down. After walking several floors, she heard the sound of leather shoes.