His fingertips were rough, and the itchy and numb feeling pierced straight to the bottom of his heart. Cheng Yiran subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as if he saw her thoughts, he stopped rubbing and held her hand instead. Cheng Yiran struggled, but he couldn't break away, so he lowered his head and let him go.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, Cheng Yiran's little face was already red as if it had been painted with rouge, charming and lovely.

As soon as their car stopped, Bai Siyi's wedding car also stopped in front of the hotel.

The two teams of cars stopped opposite each other, like two long dragons, facing each other.

In front of the huge hotel, the most conspicuous thing is the flower arch of Cheng Yiran and Lu Chiye, which pressed down the life of Bai Siyan and Liang Weizhi next to him.

Bai Siyan was already in a bad mood because she was drenched in water, and when she saw this scene at this moment, she was even more angry, and her delicate facial features were slightly distorted because of anger.

Cheng Yiran, you wait for me!

Here, after Lu Chiye got out of the car first, he helped Cheng Yiran down.

Liang Weizhi casually glanced at this side, and was suddenly shocked, unable to speak for a long time.

Cheng Yiran's appearance is extremely outstanding, but he rarely dresses up, and he suffers a lot compared to Bai Si's marriage, which is delicate like a princess every day.

But now that she has been carefully dressed, her whole person is elegant and smart. The satin-like black hair was gently pulled up, revealing a slender neck, and the waist outlined by the snow-white bandeau wedding dress was full of hands, lining her cold temperament, and the whole person was like a fairy, beautiful and bright.

Liang Weizhi's eyes were filled with faint light waves, he had never seen such a Cheng Yiran.

"Dimension. Bai Siyan noticed his gaffe, looked over there along his line of sight, and suddenly became angry, "What are you looking at?"

Liang Weizhi came back to his senses at this time, and was a little flustered: "No, it's nothing." ”

"Come inside, it's cold outside. She shuddered.

Liang Weizhi remembered that she was still wet, and hurriedly took her to the hotel.

Compared with Liang Weizhi's gaffe, Cheng Yiran is much calmer.

She took Lu Chiye's hand, carried the skirt up the stairs under the embrace of the bridesmaids, lowered her head slightly, although she couldn't see the look in her eyes clearly, the smile on the corner of her mouth was very gentle and moving.

It was only after walking all the way to the bridal dressing room that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. With Lu Chiye, she always had a feeling that her nerves were tense all the time, and she was really tired along the way.

As soon as I took a sip of water, I listened to the noise outside and didn't know what was going on.

The hem of her skirt was too long to walk back and forth, so she asked one of the bridesmaids to go out to see what was going on.

The bridesmaids opened the door and went out, and then turned back after a while, frowning: "That Bai Si is really the eldest lady's temper, and she actually beat the assistant next to the makeup artist." ”

"Ahh

Just because her own hair was wet and had to be recombed, the assistant accidentally combed her hair and hurt her, so she got angry and beat people, and took pity on the little assistant, who was only nineteen years old, and was beaten like a maid. The bridesmaid who told what happened looked angry, "I think I am the imperial concubine when I have a little money in the family, I really think that I am married to the emperor, but I am just a ...... who eats soft rice" Speaking of this, she glanced at Cheng Yiran and swallowed back the words behind.

"Sister Cheng," the bridesmaid said with a smile, "Don't think about it, I don't mean anything else." ”

"It's fine. Cheng Yiran smiled slightly, "You're right." She just married a little white face who eats soft rice. ”

The bridesmaids were stunned, smiled awkwardly, and couldn't continue.

Cheng Yiran looked at the clock on the wall, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and there was still half an hour before the wedding officially began. She pondered for a long time and made up her mind: "Do you know that little assistant?" This sentence was asked to the bridesmaid who had just gone out to inquire about the situation.

The bridesmaid nodded: "Yes, she and I are from the same village." The little girl is clever and has a good heart, but she was unlucky today and hit the muzzle. ”

Cheng Yiran nodded: "Is she still outside?" asked the little assistant.

The bridesmaids nodded: "Cry outside." ”

"Call her in. Cheng Yiran straightened the hair ornament on his head in the mirror and said lightly.

"Huh?" the bridesmaid was a little confused.

Cheng Yiran nodded and gave her an affirmative look.

"Okay, I'll go. The bridesmaids turned and left.

After more than ten minutes of the moon, I brought back a little girl with a ponytail, not tall, very thin, with a melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, and very delicate. Even the eyes are red and swollen from crying.

She sobbed and choked, and when she saw Cheng Yiran, she didn't forget to ask: "Hello Mrs. Lu." ”

Cheng Yiran looked her up and down, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mu Wanwan. The little girl struggled to control her sobs.

"Wanwan, hello, my name is Cheng Yiran. Did you learn makeup?"

"Well," Mu Wanwan nodded, "I learned makeup from my master, but Miss Bai thought I was stupid and wouldn't let me stay there......" As she spoke, her little mouth pursed and she wanted to cry again.

Cheng Yiran comforted gently: "Don't cry." She looked at the makeup artist beside her, who was a member of the small team that Lu Chiye had equipped for her, specifically for her alone.

This makeup artist is a top person, how could he not understand what Cheng Yiran meant, and immediately stepped forward to take Mu Wanwan's hand and said affectionately: "It's okay, Bai Si won't keep you, our Mrs. Lu will keep you." You'll be able to work with me as an assistant from now on. ”

Mu Wanwan's eyes widened in surprise: "Really?"

"Of course. The makeup artist patted his chest and promised, "This is the wife that our President Lu is marrying, how can he deceive people." ”

Mu Wanwan's adoring and grateful little eyes looked at Cheng Yiran: "Mrs. Lu, you are so good!"

Cheng Yiran smiled a little uncomfortably, what kind of media is marrying, it's just a cooperation between her and Lu Chiye, and she doesn't even have a marriage certificate.

wanted to help Lin Wanwan, but also because he was touched, and hoped that Lin Wanwan could have such a chance to start again.

While a few people were talking, someone knocked on the door: "The bride is ready, she will appear in a while." ”

Cheng Yiran took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out surrounded by a group of people with his skirt.

As soon as I went out, I met Bai Si who came out at the same time next door.

The latter has changed into a brand-new wedding dress, and the styling has been redone, and it is still glamorous. When she saw Cheng Yiran, she snorted coldly, and said nonchalantly: "I'm married for the second time, and I'm embarrassed to wear a white wedding dress." ”

Indeed, there is an unwritten rule in City C. The first wedding wears white yarn, and the second marriage wears pink yarn.