"Jiang Sheng is not easy to mess with, am I afraid that she will not succeed, what's wrong with me saying a few words, does she still want to beat me because of a few words?"

"I won't hit you, but I don't know what she'll do behind her back. "

Jiang Sheng...... Is she following Song Qingran? Is Song Ershao's foreign family surnamed Jiang?"

"Yes, but Jiang Sheng has nothing to do with Song Ershao's grandfather's family, Jiang Sheng is mixed-race, her mother is Italian, and she has a southern mafia background, she lived in London for a while when she was a child, and then she has been living in Italy, I heard that her family background is very deep in Italy. "

"Yes. If she didn't have a deep background, would she be so arrogant now?"

"What is Jiang Sheng doing when he comes back this time?"

"It seems that she has a crush on Song Ershao?"

The woman's voice was a little shy, "Who doesn't like Song Ershao, handsome, golden, and talented, and single." "

"Single, doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

"He's single now, and a few days ago, Aunt Jiang asked several other families if there were any girls of the right age for him......

Nanbei smiled and didn't listen again, she took a deep breath and felt a little pain in her chest.

The wedding over there was about to start, and Nanbei walked over slowly and sat on the chair next to the red carpet. Song Qingran noticed the north and south, and his eyes were overcast. Focused on Nan Nan's body, a little gentle, Nan Nan felt it, but he didn't raise his head, and drank lightly.

She thought to herself, is this what Su Xiang said, "let her not regret it"? She didn't want to be a bridesmaid, so Su Xiang arranged an intimate bridesmaid for Song Qingran.

Nanbei hooked the corners of her lips indifferently, there was no temperature in her eyes, she knew Jiang Sheng, this woman had fought with Su Xiang for Song Qingran before, but Song Qingran chose Su Xiang.

The wedding march was played leisurely, the white clouds in the sky were undulating, and the breeze was blowing, and it was the burning sensation of crowding.

Su Xiang held Song Qinghan's arm. Under the gaze of everyone, on the red carpet, he walked to the altar, surrounded by the blessings and joy of everyone.

The priest asked, "Groom, will you marry your bride?"

Song Qinghan looked at Su Xiang with a smile, his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be able to drip water: "Yes, I am willing." "

The priest asked: "Whether she will be rich or poor, or whether she will be healthy or unwell." Would you like to be with her forever?"

"Yes, I do. "

The priest faced Su Xiang: "Bride, are you willing to marry the groom?"

Su Xiang also smiled slightly, but she didn't answer immediately, when she heard this question, she was obviously a little hesitant, she kept looking at Song Qinghan's gaze intently, and moved slightly to Song Qingran in the groomsmen's group, she bit her lower lip invisibly, and her eyelashes fluttered.

The atmosphere was stuck for a moment, Song Qinghan stared at Su Xiang's eyes, and the chill flashed.

The priest repeated: "Bride, will you marry the bridegroom?"

Nanbei couldn't help but want to see what Song Qingran's expression was, as a result. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she met Song Qingran's eyes, his dark eyes were deep, like a bottomless whirlpool, which could swallow everything, and at this moment, there was only her in his eyes.

Nanbei's heart trembled slightly, Song Qingran didn't know how long she looked at her like this, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at him.

Su Xiang on the stage was already answering: "I am willing." Her voice was a little loud, as if it were angry.

The priest said: "Well, in the name of the Holy Father, I declare that the bride and groom will be married. Now, the groom can kiss the bride. "

Everyone in the audience began to applaud, Liu Fengting wiped the corners of her eyes, and Jiang Fu's feet snorted coldly.

On the stage, Song Qinghan gently held Su Xiang's chin, lowered his eyes, and kissed Su Xiang's lips with a smile, which was both affectionate and moving.

Next came the speeches of the parents and siblings, which were long and irritable, and the north and south did not feel warmth at all. She crept to her feet, trying to get out and get some air.

Jiang Fu took the time to glance at her and asked, "Nanbei, where are you going?"

Nanbei whispered, "I'll go for a walk." "

Jiang Fu didn't say anything more, but there was a little pity in his heart, Nanbei must have seen such a grand and sacred wedding, but he thought that he couldn't marry Qingran, so he was sad, and wanted to go out to calm down, Jiang Fu didn't care about Nanbei anymore.

And Song Qingran, who was busy being the best man, twisted his eyebrows slightly, his fingers hanging down his side clenched slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly, looking displeased.

His Adam's apple suddenly had a pair of delicate hands, gently caressing his Adam's apple, Jiang Sheng's voice was soft: "What's wrong? Why aren't you happy? I'll soothe you, okay?"

In the next second, her fingers were tightly grasped by Song Qingran, Song Qingran's face sank terribly, his cold gaze was tightly locked on Jiang Sheng on the side, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, not polite at all.

Jiang Sheng frowned slightly in pain. She only felt as if her bones were going to be crushed.

Song Qingran's voice was covered with frost: "Don't touch me again without my permission." "

Although Jiang Sheng was in pain, he still maintained a calm and calm face: "Why can't I touch you, you know, I like you, and your mother is also willing to marry me to you." "

Song Qingran sneered. The nerves in the frontal horn twitched slightly: "That's my mother's idea, not me." "

"Then who can marry you?" Jiang Sheng smiled, but his eyes were a little scary, "You don't want to marry me, who else do you want to marry?" Qingran, admit it, you need me now. "

Song Qingran exerted herself again, and then shook off her hand, as if she had been stained with something dirty.

Jiang Sheng didn't seem to care: "Is it your sister who you want to marry?"

"It's not. Song Qingran was quick to deny it.

Jiang Sheng didn't seem to believe it very much: "Really, isn't it? I thought you liked Su Xiang back then, but looking at the current situation, you don't like her very much, you can give Su Xiang away." "

Song Qingran didn't speak, his jaw line tightened, his expression was cold, and Jiang Sheng's voice smiled: "Later, I heard that you seem to be with her about your sister." "

Song Qingran's voice was flat: "With her, how is it possible." "

"Really?" Jiang Sheng laughed again, this time the laughter seemed to be a little sincere, "It seems that you really don't like her." Then I'll rest assured, if you really like her, I feel like I may not be able to fight her. "

Song Qingran pursed his thin lips, forming a straight line without any arc, which was cold, and his voice was as cold: "With or without her, I won't like you." "

Jiang Sheng listened and pursed her lips slightly, as if she was a little unhappy, she said: "Yes? But you always want to marry a wife, not me, but someone else, why don't you marry me? You and your brother are fighting, right? He pulled the Su family. You can pull me, our Jiang family won't lose. She paused, then blinked, as if playful, "and, if you marry me, I can open an eye to your little lover." Close one eye. "

Song Qingran didn't even look at her, she pulled her bow tie expressionlessly, her eyebrows and eyes covered with frost.

"Qingran, you will come to choose me, I will call my father later, I will say that I want to marry you, and he will arrange it for us!"

Song Qingran ignored her.

*

The north and south went closer to the coast. It was a little away from the wedding scene, and the sea breeze blew, and her long hair fluttered gently, covering her eyes with a strand of light, and she put her hair behind her ears with her free hands.

Leaning north and south on a boulder, I quietly watched the waves crash against the reef and leave traces on the stones.

She only stood for a while, seeing that the time was about to be reached, and she was about to go back, but the soles of her feet were in the sand, she frowned, propped herself on the stone with one hand, bent down slightly, her back curved smoothly and beautifully, she took off her shoes and poured out the sand.

What she didn't know was that she had become the scenery in the eyes of a man in the window of a hotel by the coast.

The man couldn't see her features clearly, he could only see her posture from a distance, somewhat familiar, looking at the beautiful curve of her back, seeing the white on her feet, gently lifting it up, and putting it into her shoes again, hiding all the beauty.

The assistant behind the man also noticed Nan Nan, and then thought of something, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Bo, this should be the young lady who rubbed lipstick on your collar in the elevator last time." "

The man didn't answer immediately, and then hooked his lips and smiled, his voice low that he couldn't hear what he meant: "Really?"

The assistant asked, "Mr. Bo." The wedding is almost over, and you have to attend. "

The man casually raised his hand, looked at his watch, pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "Don't attend, you send someone to attend for me, I'll go back first." "

*

Nanbei is not very comfortable because of pregnancy. The latter process was not involved, and Song Qingran sent his assistant LEE to send Nanbei to the hotel to rest.

Jiang Sheng's afterglow saw LEE gone, and asked seemingly nonchalantly, "Where is your assistant?"

Song Qingran ignored her.

In the evening, Su Xiang was a little free, she saw Jiang Sheng, walked over, and wanted to toast with her, now is the time for free party.

Jiang Sheng leaned on the back of the chair, his demeanor was elegant and dignified, and when he saw Su Xiang, his eyelids did not rise.

Su Xiang sat next to her and said, "Jiang Sheng." "

Jiang Sheng looked at her sideways: "The bride still has time to talk to me today?"

Su Xiang smiled: "No matter how busy you are, you can't miss Miss Jiang." "

"Su Xiang, do you want to be so polite with me? However, I really didn't expect that you would marry Song Qinghan, in fact, I was about to give up Song Qingran, but since you are not with Song Qingran, I have become interested in Song Qingran again, especially after meeting him today, I really haven't seen a man who is so indifferent to me for a long time, it's really funny. "

The smile on Su Xiang's face stiffened for a moment, she tightened her fingers holding the wine glass, and paused for a while before she said, "But the person Qingran likes now is his sister." "

"Sister?" Jiang Sheng thought for a while, and the girl who followed Song Qingran when she was seventeen or eighteen years old quickly appeared in her mind, "You said their adopted daughter?" She turned her eyes and thought about it, this adopted daughter had just appeared at the wedding, she was a beautiful girl, and she also noticed that Song Qingran looked at her sister many times.

"yes. Su Xiang said, "Song Qingran broke up with me because of her, if you want to marry Song Qingran, the north and south are your biggest obstacles." "

"Obstacles? I, Jiang Sheng, have never regarded anyone as an obstacle. Jiang Sheng smiled, "What's more, it's still an orphan girl, just kill her." "

Su Xiang also smiled: "Kill her, I'm afraid that Song Qingran will go crazy, and he will kill you." Her words actually sowed discord.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Does Song Qingran like his sister so much? Didn't I hear that he is not good to his sister?"

Su Xiang's expression was a little hideous: "I have been with him, I know that he looks at the eyes of the person he likes, when he is with me, he treats the north and the south differently, but he resists with indifference, the woman he puts first in his heart now must be the north and the south, if you don't believe it, you can try it, and attack the north and the south." "