The simple wedding was not as romantic and grand as ordinary people imagined. In the deep and heavy bell, a few petals fell in twos and threes.
Compared to the simple wedding venue, Song Qiaoen's wedding dress was so luxurious that it was out of place.
Song Qiaoen was wearing a luxurious and bright wedding dress. The wedding dress was a few meters long, and the heart-shaped design was inlaid with diamonds. His long hair was tied up, revealing its exquisite beauty.
His face was like a messenger's.
"What a beautiful wedding dress!"
Someone's eyes lit up at the wedding dress and could not help but praise it softly.
Le Tingchen stood on the left side of the church and took Song Qiaoen's hand like a gentleman.
"Why do I feel that sister-in-law's temperament has improved a lot? Not only does she look much nobler than before, but even her aura has become much stronger.”
Bai Chendong sat at the side of the stage and glanced at the two newlyweds who were walking over leisurely. His tone was mixed with some jealousy. To think he boasted of himself as a playboy,
His two brothers had gotten married before him. Why didn't God send a woman who liked him to take him in?
Actually, he didn't have high requirements. As long as she had a big chest, a thin waist, long legs, fair skin, a good image, and a good temperament, she would be obedient to him. If he said yes, she would be no, and he was
The woman in the center would be fine.
"Trust me, women change…"
Ouyang Yi patted Bai Chendong's shoulder as if he had experienced it before. He glanced at his wife fearfully. When he first met Luo Shi, he already felt that
He had met a fairy, but he had never expected…
"Ah…"
Ouyang Yi grunted and swallowed all the words he wanted to say. Luo Shi glanced at him coldly and slowly released a piece of meat from his thigh.
。
Bai Chendong saw everything and looked like he had swallowed a fly. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and secretly made up his mind. He had better not get married.
For the time being, he did not want to die at the hands of a woman, who was a fickle creature.
Song Qiaoen's face was like a peach blossom, and he had a happy smile on his face. However, he tripped over the wedding dress a few times. Le Tingchen calmly held her, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.
The meaning of the word.
"Woman, can you be more careful? Don't mess up the wedding!"
Song Qiaoen frowned without a trace. It was easy for him to say that. The wedding dress was too cumbersome, and it didn't fit her well. She had to hold her breath and stuff it in.
In the small wedding dress.
Fang Han had always been weak and sickly, and her figure was thin and frail. Song Qiaoen was a little rounder than her.
"You can't blame me. The wedding dress is too small. Did you prepare this wedding dress for Fang Han?”
Song Qiaoen asked in a low voice amidst the applause.
"This one-of-a-kind wedding dress originally belonged to Han Han. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to send it over.”Le Tingchen glanced at Song Qiaoen with disdain.
" It's not that the wedding dress is small. You should lose weight. Which woman has such a thick waist like yours?"”
"F * ck, just you wait!"
It was rare for Song Qiaoen to curse, but a hint of sadness flashed across the corner of her eyes.
Walking into the wedding hall with the person she had loved for seven years, she should be happy. Why should she humiliate herself?
She kept consoling herself that this was not an act, but in the end, the unfamiliar faces around her reminded her that this was not her wedding! Her beloved parents
Mom and brother aren't here!
It was supposed to be a romantic and solemn wedding, but the two of them spent it quarreling.
After taking the oath, Le Tingchen drove Song Qiaoen back to the villa.
As she watched the Maybach leave, Wan Xia held Le Xiao 'er's hand, and her usually shrewd face revealed a puzzled expression." Your brother used the Le Family's prospects to threaten us a few days ago.
I can't say much about marrying Fang Han since your father has promised me, but why is this wedding so rushed?”
Le Xiao 'er casually played with her hair and curled her lips in disdain." So many things have happened to our Le family recently. I'm definitely not in the mood to prepare for the wedding."
Courtesy. Besides, Fang Han was the daughter of a small family and had never seen the world. She could just fool around with such a wedding.”
Le Tingchen had always been a person who did whatever he wanted. He didn't care what others said. He left all the guests and sent Song Qiaoen back to the villa.
He went to see Fang Han, who was still unconscious, alone.
In the quiet ward, in the pure white world, the shutters shook slightly, and the breathing machine was ticking. The beautiful woman was deeply immersed in the soft bedding.
Her eyes were still as beautiful as a painting.
"Hanhan, you finally married me today. I know you must be disappointed that you didn't see the wedding, but it doesn't matter. When you wake up, I'll prepare it for you.
I will make you the most beautiful bride. No one can take your place, you're the only one in my life
……”
Le Tingchen held Fang Han's slender hand tightly. When he felt the warmth of her palm, his restless heart gradually calmed down.
After whispering softly in Fang Han's ear for a long time, Le Tingchen planted a gentle kiss on her white lips and left reluctantly.
"Take good care of her. Don't allow any mistakes. At the same time, pay attention to whether there are any suspicious people nearby. Don't expose your existence.”
Le Tingchen warned the two nurses who were waiting respectfully outside the ward in a serious tone.
"Mr. Strangle, don't worry. We know.”
The two nurses spoke in tacit understanding. They looked exactly the same. They were obviously twins.
In order to avoid exposing Fang Han's situation in the hospital, Le Tingchen could not stay here for long.
Night gradually fell. The sky was dotted with stars, and the clouds piled up beside the halo of the moon. The silver-white moonlight shone on the balcony.
Song Qiaoen hung one leg on the sofa without any regard for his image. He stared at the metallic ceiling of the living room in a daze, and his fair face was filled with resentment.
Which groom would abandon his bride on their wedding day? Even if it's acting, you have to be more professional!
"Miss, do you want me to cook some porridge for you?”
Mama Ru wiped the water off her hands and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw the dispirited Song Qiaoen on the sofa, her loving face showed concern.
"No need, I'm not hungry. Mama Ru, when do you think Chen Chen will be back?”
Mother Ru frowned awkwardly and sighed." I'm not sure about that. I'll cook some porridge for you and you can go to bed early after that. Sir might be here today."
I'm busy with work."
Mama Ru turned around and went into the kitchen. Song Qiaoen was lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket. His pretty eyebrows were twisted, and from afar, he looked like an abandoned pekingese.
"Pa da!"
The sound of a key opening the door rang out, and Le Tingchen, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared. His handsome and refined face was a little tired as he ignored Song Qiaoen and went straight to the door.
He walked upstairs.
When he saw Le Tingchen, Song Qiaoen immediately jumped up from the sofa as if he had been revived.
"What's the matter?" Le Tingchen's voice was cold and indifferent. His eyes swept to the corner of Song Qiaoen's shirt.
It was obvious that Le Tingchen meant to let go if there was nothing wrong.
Song Qiaoen looked at Le Tingchen's calm eyes and felt that he was overthinking things again. Looking at Le Tingchen's expression, he didn't take marriage seriously at all.
"No!" Song Qiaoen slowly let go of his hand and walked straight to his room.
"Mother Ru, where is the blanket on my bed?”
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