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As for Xu Jiahui's matter, she didn't want to care.

"Hmm." Beichen Shaoting nodded.

Just as Mo Qianqian was pushing his wheelchair and preparing to leave, he suddenly heard Ding Zixin's surprised voice.

"How did your car end up like this?"

Ding Zixin looked at the silver sports car that Lu Zi'an drove just now and was shocked......

The front lights of the sports car were knocked out, and the appearance of the surrounding area was also dented by the collision!

"When I came, I met a person who couldn't drive blocking the road, and I accidentally hit it in a hurry!" Lu Zi'an said with an indifferent face.

After listening to his explanation, Ding Zixin felt that this scene was familiar......

Once, she and Lu Zi'an met because they collided while driving.

Thinking about it, she suddenly became vigilant.

"Is the other party a man or a woman?"

"Female!" Lu Zi'an answered honestly.

As soon as she heard the woman, Ding Zixin's face changed a little!

Seeing this, Lu Zi'an hurriedly added: "It's an eldest sister in her forties!" After seeing her thoughts, Lu Zi'an was a little funny.

As soon as he said this, the expression on Ding Zixin's face looked a little better.

"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you can't just throw money to others!" Ding Zixin pulled the car door and got into the car, and said with concern.

She didn't want him to provoke anyone else because of that kind of thing.

After all, she herself was provoked by him in the first place.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Lu Zi'an nodded happily in agreement.

Ding Zixin had a happy smile on her face.

…………

A week later.

finally arrived on the wedding day of Lu Zi'an and Ding Zixin.

Since Ding Zixin's home is in another place, the groom wants to come to pick up the bride, so Ning Ziqi proposed to let Ding Zixin temporarily live in Beichen's house, let Beichen's family temporarily serve as her maiden home at her wedding, and let her become a monk from here!

A few days before the wedding, Ding Zixin moved in with her parents.

In addition, the Beichen family also bought some dowries for Ding Zixin.

Although nominally, it was Ning Ziqi who said that because Lu Zian and Beichen Shaoting were friends, he bought Ding Zixin's parents.

But Mo Qianqian knows that this is actually what Beichen Shaoting means, and Lu Zi'an is still the same as at the beginning, and he is Beichen Shaoting's best friend.

Although he doesn't say it, Mo Qianqian understands everything.

…………

Early in the morning, before dawn, Ding Zixin was called up by the servants of the Beichen family to put on makeup and change clothes.

By the time I put on my beautiful makeup and put on a beautiful wedding dress, it was already dawn.

Mo Qianqian hugged Yu'er, and Beichen Yumeng, who had a big belly, also entered the room together.

"Bride, so beautiful!" Mo Qianqian looked at Ding Zixin and couldn't help but praise.

Ding Zixin smiled, but suddenly became a little shy.

She is usually very aggressive, but when it comes to the wedding day, she still can't help but get nervous.

"yes, looking at this beautiful wedding dress, I want to get married again." Beichen Yumeng on the side looked at the wedding dress on Ding Zixin's body, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If Ling Yifeng hears what you say, you will definitely be unlucky!" Mo Qianqian turned his head and glanced at Beichen Yumeng, and then said helplessly.

"I didn't say that I wanted to marry another man, and if I got married again, I still wanted to marry her!" Beichen Yumeng flattened her mouth and retorted dissatisfiedly.