Chapter 50: The Wedding
The silver limited edition Porsche 911 spits across the spacious avenue of Pingjiang Street, and within 100 meters of the front stands a magnificent European-style castle building, with golden and blue lines on the eaves of the eaves that are staggered, like a perfect combination of gold and blue diamonds.
Snow White and her beloved prince stepped out of the car, arm in arm, and walked side by side towards the golden hall.
The warm red carpet, beautiful flowers, and a huge wedding poster descended vertically from the corner staircase railing, and a chubby bare-eyed garbage man in the photo looked at Lingling affectionately, while Lingling looked into the distance expressionlessly.
The long-term longing and the helplessness of reality were exposed from her eyes. This contemporary parent's fate, matchmaker's words, feudal etiquette wedding, is going on minute by minute.
Sister Hong and I walked into the hall hand in arm, and Lingling's father, who had been waiting for the guests for a long time, showed a false smile and walked towards Sister Hong, and said with a smile: "The noble man arrived, and he was disappointed, so don't be surprised." Sister Hong sneered and said, "Where, you're welcome!" said and took out a red CUCCI bag with a letter
The red bulging envelope with the words "100 years of good cooperation" was handed to the man who had been waiting for a long time and couldn't wait to put the big red envelope on his ribs.
He smiled with joy and subconsciously pinched the thickness of the red envelope with his hand. I guess he's calculating how much money he has in the red envelope and how much he can get in today.
can also guess that the naked eye golden beetle son-in-law she found for Lingling must have good family conditions and a bit of background.
Looking at his face, I was so sick that I wanted to vomit. He put away the red envelope and looked at me with no one in his eyes, maybe he was just focused on money, and he only had the little rich woman in his eyes, and he didn't see the person holding hands with the rich woman at all.
He looked closely, and his smiling face instantly turned iron-blue.
"Why are you? Who invited you here? The invitation card didn't say that you should come! You hurry up, Lingling doesn't want to see you, you are not welcome in our family!" he said angrily.
Sister Hong couldn't help but take my hand and walked towards the door, and her mouth kept mourning: "Who rarely comes to you, let's go, if you didn't invite me to come, my aunt wouldn't have come!" She was about to take me out angrily.
"Miss Hong, Miss Hong, don't be angry? I didn't say you, you can come to give us a gold sticker. I'm talking about this stinky boy, you're mistaken!" Snob explained.
"I think you misunderstood, this is not a stinky boy, he is my boyfriend and my fiancé, I want you to apologize to my boyfriend!" Sister Hong said categorically.
Only then did the snobs figure it out, no wonder they came in arm in arm, it turned out that this stinky boy had climbed the high branches again.
I thought about it in my heart, but I said with a stiff smile on my face: "Oh, I'm also confused, it turned out to be Miss Hong's boyfriend, it's all a misunderstanding, of course Miss Hong's friend is also my friend!
Lingling was really unfortunate to be born in this kind of family. Snobbery nodded and invited us into the front row of the VIP room to sit down, and we sat facing the rostrum.
Looking at the red carpet leading to the rostrum, the wedding staff are carefully arranged, and the white European-style flower stands on both sides of the red carpet are covered with white lilies, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.
Looking at these white lilies, I remembered that at school I would bring her three from time to time, even though her desk was full of roses, but she still snatched the lilies from me, I teased her to run to the trash can with the lilies, she chased me desperately, until the moment I let go of the trash can, she immediately snatched it, and said angrily, "Why did you throw away such a good flower? ”
"Why?" she asked, puzzled.
"You have so many roses on your desk, and you still don't know my three dry lilies!" I said to her, half-jokingly.
She pursed her lips and muttered, "Who cares about the roses they send, my favorite is the lily, the lily you gave me!"
I didn't feel two more tears on my face. I quickly took out a folded handkerchief in the pocket of my suit jacket and wiped the tears from my face.
The rostrum is decorated with flowers, and the huge LED screen is full of beautiful wedding photos of the naked eye and Lingling.
There are both interior and exterior scenes. On the left side of the stage, a tower of crystal clear goblets is lined with a large bottle of champagne.
On the top of a large cake with 9 layers on the right is a VIP private portrait of the naked eye and Lingling. The wedding master of ceremonies invited the naked eye groom to enter with his loud and magnetic voice, and with a high theme song of "Do Not Disturb" male guests entered, a small, fat bare-eyed groom walked to the stage along the bright red carpet with red roses in his hand, and then the expected bride came with a snobbish arm, and the moment she walked through the red carpet, this long-lost face made my heart tremble.
With a high ponytail, a small nose, a small mouth, a small face, and a pair of bright big eyes, her demeanor is still elegant, delicate and beautiful.
But he was noticeably thinner than before. The naked eye groom came to Lingling and knelt down on one knee, handed her the rose in his hand, and then came to the stage arm in arm with the naked eye, waiting for the emcee's ridicule, and snobbish and witty did it in the high parish.
The naked eye smiled happily, and his smile was like a knife cutting my heart, which made my heart ache.
The moment I looked at Lingling, her eyes moistened. We counted the stars together, listened to music together, drank together, developed our business together, snuggled up and fell asleep together, I pushed her in a wheelchair to tell her stories, took care of everything about her, my tears involuntarily spilled into the boundless thoughts, her moist and red eyes appeared a little memory of the past, and I saw countless things and together.
Of course, she saw Snow White beside me, this person she has always been jealous of is the last thing she wants to see, watching Snow White hold my hand intimately, snuggling me, Lingling closed her eyes and stopped looking at me, closed her eyes and squeezed out two lines of hot tears to rinse down her powder, like a pink perfume lily.
Before the wedding was over, I took Sister Hong to the cockpit of Porsche, hugged her tightly, hung my head on her warm and thin shoulders and cried loudly.
I choked up and kept talking, although I didn't know what I was saying, but Sister Hong seemed to understand, and Snow White knew that I was uncomfortable, and stroked my gentle hair with her slender jade hand that carried body temperature.
comforting my deeply wounded heart.