Chapter 82: Attending His Wedding (5)
He had long since ignored the name of the bride in the mouth of the wedding celebrant, and he only said affirmatively to the woman in his mind: "I am willing to ......"
Although it was not a wedding with her, Su Zimo was still moved when she heard those three words in her heart, and she seemed to be sure that those three words were meant for her......
The two people turned a deaf ear to everything, and only looked at each other in each other's eyes, as if time stood still and everything disappeared......
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"I'm willing to ......" An Ruoxi looked at Leng Shaofeng with affection that was not inferior to the two of them, and said the truth she wanted to say the most when she thought she was the happiest......
The audience burst into applause......
Leng Shaofeng came back to his senses, and after the corners of his cold mouth mechanically swept over An Ruoxi, he twitched twice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Zimo's heart inexplicably crossed a sense of emptiness, and she was a little sad for no reason......
Su Zimo heard what she wanted to hear, she didn't continue to sit down, she went back to her villa alone
Their wedding continued......
Leng Shaofeng was just going through a process taking the overall situation into account.
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At night, when the guests dispersed, Leng Shaofeng and An Ruoxi stood outside the villa, watching An's father and mother leave.
Qiao Qingyue on the side observed Leng Shaofeng, whose smile had dispersed, and his face had turned cold, and peeked at the house where Su Zimo lived resentfully, and the light was still on, she knew in her heart that his son would definitely not stay in Ruoxi's room tonight, but she still said softly to Leng Shaofeng: "Shaofeng, send Ruoxi back to the room!" After a day of tossing, I'm afraid I'm too tired to bear it! ”
In fact, Qiao Qingyue was afraid of Leng Shaofeng, so she turned back directly to Su Zimo in front of An Ruoxi at this time, so she opened her mouth first.
Leng Shaofeng also glanced at the light in Su Zimo's room, he really wanted to leave now, but his mother had already said it in front of An Ruoxi, and he could only reluctantly go in with An Ruoxi.
It's just that he just entered the gate of the villa, and before he sent Ruoxi into their so-called marriage room, An Ruoxi suddenly felt abdominal pain, grabbed Leng Shaofeng's sleeve with one hand, covered his lower abdomen with the other, and groaned in pain: "Brother Shaofeng, my stomach is very uncomfortable......"
Leng Shaofeng's expressionless face also showed a trace of panic at this moment, and he hurriedly opened the door to let her into the bedroom, helped her lie on the bed, and said, "I'll call you to the hospital immediately." ”
An Ruoxi stretched out his hand to grab him, and said bitterly: "Brother Shaofeng just let this infirmary have a doctor, it's just too tired, it's nothing, pregnant women are just afraid of being tired, I should be fine to rest." ”
"Are you sure?" Leng Shaofeng confirmed to her very calmly.
An Ruoxi nodded, and a little sweat was already evident on her head.
Leng Shaofeng dialed Ji Mingxuan's phone, he was also staying at the hotel in the resort tonight, and asked him to arrange for a doctor from the infirmary here.
"Brother Shaofeng, can you pour me a glass of water?" An Ruoxi's words sounded like she was weak, and she looked a little dry-mouthed.
Leng Shaofeng hurriedly walked to the water dispenser and picked up a cup of warm water for her, walked to the head of the bed, first helped An Ruoxi to sit up, and then put a pillow for her to lean on, and then handed the water to her.