She ran over and hugged her father's neck tightly, coquettish like a little girl, "Then I will stay at home with you and never get married for the rest of my life." ”

"What stupid thing are you kidding, your mother and I are still waiting to hug the big fat grandson. ”

Su Zhulu's heart was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, big fat grandson, unless she could photosynthesize and get pregnant, she wouldn't let that bastard touch half of his fingers.

She has been worried about Ji Yunlian's condition these days, and she asked a friend to inquire, only to find out that she was hospitalized with pneumonia.

Her phone is so quiet these days, and she keeps looking at every photo of them together, and then tears break down.

Five days passed quickly, and she was almost the most pleasant bride in the world, and she was a complete outsider to everything about the wedding.

It's no wonder that the wedding has long been arranged by that blessed woman. So when she saw the wedding photos of another woman that could be seen everywhere at the wedding scene, she thought she was in the wrong place.

When the staff on the side saw Su Zhulu, their faces were also full of astonishment.

A wealthy family is complicated, and this bride is too tolerant, but she really does anything to marry into a wealthy family.

At this time, a man dressed as a groomsman walked over, and I saw that she was long, looking like a gentleman and a child.

However, his appearance is very handsome, and coupled with his flamboyant personality, it is difficult to ignore.

"Little third sister-in-law. He looked Su Zhulu up and down, "I'm Jinghui, and I was the one who answered the phone that day."

Su Zhulu didn't pay attention to him, just stared at the wedding photos of Jiang Ya and Chi Yicheng in the hall.

He said with an embarrassed face, "Sister-in-law, these people in the hotel are confused, and I will definitely deduct their wages when the wedding is over." ”

Su Zhulu didn't care, squinted at him and said, "Who is your sister-in-law?" ”

Jinghui has always been sweet-mouthed, but she didn't expect to hit walls everywhere in her, "You better go to the dressing room to change clothes." ”

This prosperous wedding has invited almost half of the entertainment industry and business circles. Su Zhulu walked all the way, only feeling that he came from the countryside, and he was extravagant everywhere.

The hotel is the most luxurious place under Shengshi, and over the years only foreign guests have been accepted by people with distinguished status. However, in order to hold this wedding, the business was closed for almost two months.

When the makeup artist surrounded her, she believed that she was really going to marry the man who hated her so much.

Because it was a weekend, Cheng Lujia did not go to work in the hotel, so in order not to waste the opportunity to make money, she found a job distributing flyers.

She turned around, and involuntarily turned to the intersection where Ji Yunlian was on duty. However, it was not he who stood guard, it was a man with some dark skin.

She stood at the intersection, and when the car was waiting for a red light, she would slip into the traffic and stuff leaflets into the car.

When I meet a good-tempered person, I will open the car window to take it, and the bad-tempered person will not even pay attention to it, and sometimes I will block the way of others, and I will scold my head and face when I come up.

The leaflet in her hand was soon running out, and at this moment, the traffic police came over.

"Why are you standing in the middle of the road and don't come out quickly?" The traffic policeman in a reflective vest walked over, stretched out his hand to signal a few cars to stop, and let Cheng Lujia come out.

She walked out with a red face and apologized as if she had made a big mistake.

It was not easy for the traffic police to see her, and she had a good attitude of admitting her mistakes. He said, "Okay, there's a snack street in front, you go there, and you'll be able to finish it soon." ”

Cheng Lujia thanked her again and again, and was about to leave, but she mustered up the courage to say, "Excuse me, when will Ji Yunlian come to work." ”

"He's sick and hospitalized, and he may not be able to come recently. ”

When Cheng Lujia heard this, she was directly anxious and asked, "Can you tell me which hospital he is in?"