After looking at the time again, Song Xu sighed, and the little hope that was left was annihilated. 贰武捌 Chinese.

"Well, what would have happened if Bo Yuheng hadn't shown up at the wedding?" rakugo asked worriedly, sitting next to him.

"The consequences are very serious, and you don't understand it. ”

Hearing her suddenly let out an exclamation, his right eardrum was most directly injured, and he frowned: "What does it take you to be so babbling?"

"No, you look up there?" rakugo widened her eyes, tilted her head, and looked straight at the sky, then kept her position unchanged.

"Neuropathy"

He muttered, but looked up curiously.

A helicopter flew right over their heads.

That helicopter

With the screech of brakes, the red Ferrari suddenly stopped on the road.

Rakugo was almost thrown to the windshield in front of her by inertia, and she leaned forward violently, covering her beating heart, and glared at Song Promise, "What are you doing!"

"Go back!" Song promised's fox eyes sparkled, and his smile almost reached the back of his head.

"But, didn't Bo Yuheng run away with Qingyou, what are we going back for?"

"Stupid woman!" Song promised impatiently, "Don't you know when you go back?"

Rakugo opened his mouth, but he still couldn't hold back, and said angrily: "Go back, go back, what's the matter with saying that others are stupid!"

"I haven't cared about you saying that I'm tactful!"

"You don't look tactful, but a mother, you are a sissy!"

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The place where Bo Yuheng got married was an open-air beach, outside the auditorium.

On the turquoise lawn, the elaborate white chairs have been arranged, and the back of the seats is tied with a green ribbon and a pink lily on it.

A large gate decorated with flowers and leaves stands in front of the seats, and the cherry blossom petals pave a wide, dreamy path on the ground, guiding people forward.

The blue ocean next to it gently breathes in the tide, and with the live music, it rises and falls rhythmically.

The guests are almost there.

Some sat in their seats and laughed, some stood and chatted with others, and some played along the beach, and many children chased and played.

Su Qingwen stood quietly behind Bo Yan.

Bo Yan held a glass of champagne in his hand, looked around, and felt that something was not right, "There are ten minutes left before the wedding starts, why aren't the newlyweds there?"

Su Qingwen also followed him to look around, and many media also entered the wedding scene, with cameras, video cameras and other facilities ready in their hands, and they were also impatiently waiting for Bo Yuheng to appear at this time.

She also felt strange in her heart, and a sweet voice came from behind Bo Yan, "Uncle Yan." II.V.VIII.中.文網"

Bo Yan turned around, saw that it was You Yuchu, and saw that she was wearing a very ordinary evening dress, raising her eyebrows, "The wedding is about to start, why are you still dressed like this, Yuheng?"

You Yuchu reluctantly pulled her lips, and a man next to her hooked her shoulder, "You're getting married today, are you kidding?"

Seeing Bo Yan, the man also restrained a lot, honestly shouted "uncle", and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you here too?"

"Aren't you married to Yu Heng?" ignoring Bo Yu Ming, Bo Yan asked coldly.

You Yuchu's face turned blue and white for a while, and he hurriedly explained, "Uncle, you misunderstood, I never wanted to marry Brother Heng?"

"The Wedding"

"Who knows?" The happiness in You Yuchu's eyes flickered quickly, and he was still caught in Bo Yan's eyes, "Maybe Brother Heng won't come to the wedding." ”

"Uncle, let's go sit first. ”

Bo Yuming smiled and walked into the seat with his arms around You Yuchu's waist.

Su Qingwen listened quietly, and his heart had already turned over the stormy waves.

What do you mean, Bo Yuheng is not coming to get married?

Just because Su Qingyou is not his bride, he would rather release so many people and pigeons, including those media and paparazzi?

She could already have imagined how these media people, who had been squatting for days but found nothing, would turn their anger into articles attacking him.

Although there was a layer of jealousy for Su Qingyou in his heart, he was more ecstatic.

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately said to Bo Yan: "Mr. Bo, if the chairman really doesn't come, then it will inevitably cause chaos on the scene and bring great harm to the Bo family, and if you turn the tide and calm the situation at this time, you will definitely become the savior of the Bo family, and the prestige of the chairman."

"I understand. ”

Bo Yan interrupted her, and his hand had already begun to arrange his cuffs, revealing a cold smile, "I'll go and take a look." ”

Su Qingwen looked at his back and grinned happily.

Even if Bo Yuheng likes Su Qingyou, what about it?

Since he has made such a decision, the day of his failure is not far away.

Five minutes before five o'clock, the guests were already seated in their seats.

Su Qingwen also sat down, with a happy smile on his lips.

Bo Yan walked to the milky white master of ceremonies, just in time to meet his father who came out of the auditorium.

"He hasn't come yet?"

Bo Yan asked in a low voice.

The thin old man on crutches narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Ah Yan, take advantage of this opportunity. He patted his son on the shoulder, passed him, and walked towards his seat.

Bo Yan lightly hooked the corners of his lower lip, turned around, and walked to the master of ceremonies, with an apologetic look on his face.

Facing the already noisy guests and anxious media, he spoke: "Thank you very much for coming here to attend the wedding of my nephew Bo Yuheng, here, the Bo family would like to offer the most sincere thanks!"

After a round of applause, his eyes darkened, and he said in a deeper voice, "But now, I must announce a very sorry news, and that is"

Su Qingwen's hands were clenched tightly, expecting him to say something that would definitely cause an uproar.

You Yuchu's hand holding Bo Yuming was already clenched uncontrollably, and Bo Yuming looked at her dissatisfiedly several times.

"Go to hell, dear Brother Heng," she sneered, the pleasure of revenge churning from the bottom of her heart.

"Wow, what's that in the sky?"

An exclamation from among the guests drew their eyes to the sky.

Suddenly, as if a pot had exploded, exclamations came one after another.

Bo Yan, who was about to continue the following words, was stunned for a moment, and looked up with their gaze.

A helicopter hovered over their heads!

While people were still speculating about who was on the plane, the people inside had already jumped down, and the huge parachute handle allowed them to slowly fall.

"It's Bo Yuheng!"

"The one wearing the wedding dress next to him is his bride!"

The guests stood up excitedly, unwilling to bow their heads, even though their necks were already sore, for fear of missing the slightest wonderful picture.

At some point, colorful bubbles suddenly rose in the sky, showing a mesmerizing brilliance in the light of the setting sun, and the beauty was breathtaking.

The entertainment reporter watched in fascination, and the head had already given him a slap, "What are you looking at, take a quick shot!"

"Oh my God, headlines, absolute headlines!"

The reporters were talking excitedly, and the movements in their hands were non-stop.

Su Qingyou was dressed in a wedding dress, closed her eyes tightly, and let herself be pulled down by parachute.

She heard the commotion below, and the flashing lights were so irritating that she couldn't open her eyes.

Frightened by the exclamations, she clasped her hands to her side and grabbed the lace skirt.

"Qingyu, don't be afraid, open your eyes. ”

Bo Yuheng shouted to her in the air, and his two hands stretched out, "Come, try to catch me." ”

Su Qingyou barely opened her eyes, and the bright flashing lights made her feel the urge to cry.

Her hands fluttered in the air, and she happened to touch Bo Yuheng's arm, and her heart was settled at once.

Adjusting to the light, she looked at her groom, dressed in a black tuxedo, his eyes fixed on her so fixed that she almost forgot to breathe.

"Scared?" he asked aloud.

She shook her head violently, "No, I'm not afraid!"

She laughed as she spoke.

They clasped their fingers tightly, impartially, and landed right in front of the master of ceremonies where Bo Yan was.

Bo Yuheng let go of one of the hands they were holding, and the two looked at each other and bowed to the guests who had already stood up.

Suddenly, the crowd erupted in thunderous applause.

Many of the ladies covered their faces at this time, for fear that the tears that would flow from being too excited would mess with their elaborate makeup.

"How is it possible" You Yuchu muttered to himself in distraction after seeing the two of them really appear, and finally shattered the expectation in his heart and sat down.

Su Qingwen shook her head in disbelief, she rushed out of the crowd and ran out.

Bo Yuheng took Su Qingyou's hand, walked to the master of ceremonies, and smiled at Bo Yan, "Uncle, thank you for helping us host, but since we are all here, I won't trouble you." ”

Bo Yan looked at the two of them, and finally fixed his gaze on Su Qingyou's body.

She looked at her husband with happiness on her face.

He barely hooked his lips, almost fell unsteadily as he walked down, and returned to his seat in some embarrassment.

The master of ceremonies wanted to come up to preside over the wedding, but Bo Yuheng raised his hand to signal that he didn't have to, and went down in a sneer.

He and Su Qingyou stood in front of the stage, threw away the landing equipment, picked up the microphone, and looked around with their eyes first, and only slowly spoke after the guests sat down and quieted down.

"I am so grateful that you are here for my wedding today. ”

"But what I'm most grateful to is my grandfather, if it weren't for my grandfather acknowledging Qingyu, I don't think I would be standing here and completing the wedding with my fiancée. ”

As he spoke, he nodded to the shivering old man who was sitting in the first row.

Old Man Bo was already shaking all over.

He glanced at Su Qingyou again and asked lightly, "Have you thought about it?"

Su Qingyou also looked at him.

He looked as he did when they first met, he handed her a document and said solemnly: "It will be very hard to marry me, you have to think about it." ”

"I figured it out. ” ≠miào≠bi≠gé≠，

She smiled and nodded slightly.

Bo Yuheng held her hand tightly, facing everyone below and the media.

"Here, I am happy to say that she, Su Qingyou, is my wife! No matter what will happen in the future, we will go on together. No oath is required, and no testimony is required. Because, I decided on her!"

The applause in the crowd lasted for a long time.

Old Man Bo only felt that his eyes were rolling, and he had fallen out of the chair and fainted.

- He clearly knows that this game is coming.

He lost.