Yuan Xiangzhu, who is wearing a wedding dress, is really beautiful, and Song Shaorong, who is dressed in a straight suit, is also personable.

Liu Yunxi and Qiao Yi'an were inevitably surrounded and praised by everyone, and even Yuan Xiangzhu sincerely praised her for being beautiful today. Regarding Yuan Xiangzhu's praise, Liu Yunxi was neither humble nor arrogant, and responded with a smile.

In the midst of the people coming and going, Liu Yunxi vaguely heard that the Yuan family was very dissatisfied with her marriage, but Yuan Xiangzhu couldn't hold this wedding.

"Uncle Yuan didn't come." Qiao Yi'an whispered in her ear.

Liu Yunxi knew that the "Uncle Yuan" in his mouth was Yuan Xiangzhu's father.

"How's that going to work? If the daughter's wedding does not come, who will give the bride to the groom? Liu Yunxi asked.

"The eldest brother is like a father, of course it is her eldest brother Yuan Jinzhu." Qiao Yi'an said.

Yuan Jinzhu! Principal Yuan! Are they a family? Or brother and sister?

Liu Yunxi was surprised, and searched the crowd with a pair of eyes.

"Don't look for it, there, I'll take you." Qiao Yi'an took her and left.

From a distance, Liu Yunxi saw Yuan Jinzhu. He sat next to Yuan Yazhu and looked at Yuan Xiangzhu not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yuan Xiao—" Qiao Yi'an called.

He looked up when he heard the sound, looked over, and immediately got up, showing a smile: "Yi'an." Then he saw Liu Yunxi next to him, and his smile became even stronger: "Teacher Liu Yunxi, how is it?" Are you accustomed to it in Guanghua? ”

"Hello Principal Yuan!" Liu Yunxi was both excited and excited, and looked at Yuan Jinzhu eagerly.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but he is still so elegant, handsome and graceful, but there is a little haggard between his eyebrows and eyes. Not as good as when we first met.

"I heard you're about to get married." He looked at Qiao Yi'an happily, "You still have to thank me, isn't it, for recruiting such an excellent daughter-in-law for you." ”

Liu Yunxi smiled embarrassedly.

Until today, Liu Yunxi knew that Yuan Jinzhu went to the Shenzhen branch to preside over the work.

"I don't think he has a problem with you." After leaving Yuan Jinzhu, Liu Yunxi said.

"He is the most respectable person in the Yuan family, and he is the only one who can understand reason." While Qiao Yi'an was speaking, his eyes were still on Yuan Jinzhu. Eyes full of respect.

Qiao Yi'an worked with him for two years. I admire both his work ability and his personality. Since that unpleasant quarrel with Yuan Xiangzhu at the engagement meeting, he has a little more respect for Yuan Jinzhu.

He originally thought that Yuan Jinzhu knew that he was still distracted after he got engaged to Yuan Xiangzhu. I will definitely settle accounts with him. I'm angry for my sister.。 But he didn't. Not only did he not, but he also understood him and praised him from his standpoint.

So when Qiao's father proposed to dissolve the marriage contract because of the photo incident, he was the only one in the Yuan family who had no objection. His mother was so sick that she died with hatred because of the dissolution of the marriage. He didn't have the slightest resentment against the Qiao family. If it weren't for him at the beginning, it would be difficult for the Qiao family to survive the Yuan family's reproach.

"It would be nice if he was in Guanghua." Liu Yunxi said.

Qiao Yi'an looked at her inexplicably, a trace of melancholy flashing in his eyes.

Liu Yunxi immediately realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly said, "I believe you can also manage Guanghua well." ”

"You're going to be able to read words and see the wind now." Qiao Yi'an smiled.

Liu Yunxi smiled playfully and took his arm: "Let's go, it's about to start." ”

Before the words fell, the light and cheerful "Wedding March" sounded.

Yuan Xiangzhu had already held Yuan Jinzhu and waited outside the flower gate, just waiting for the master of ceremonies to announce the bride's entry.

For some reason, Liu Yunxi always felt that there was something hidden under Yuan Xiangzhu's sweet smile, and her heart was not as relaxed and happy as she was on the surface. Especially when answering the master of ceremonies' words, she was stunned for a moment before saying "I do".

Just as she finished saying the words "I do", a childish voice suddenly came from the venue, "Dad-". Everyone looked at the voice, and Liu Yunxi saw Lu Xiaoman holding a boy standing outside the flower gate, she opened her mouth wide in shock, and looked at Lu Xiaoman in a daze.

The boy then ran up the stage, shouting "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy—"

The whole audience was stupid, looking at the boy in a daze, guessing who the "father" in his mouth was, and Song Shaorong also looked at the boy in surprise.

Liu Yunxi immediately thought that the boy was going to Song Shaorong, and soon, everyone seemed to guess that the "father" in the boy's mouth was Song Shaorong, because the boy's direction was getting clearer and clearer, and he was getting closer and closer to Song Shaorong.

Poor Song Shaorong looked at the boy running towards him with a blank face, and he didn't know why he didn't know what to do.

"Daddy!" The boy finally arrived in front of Song Shaorong, screaming crisply, his little hands pulling the corners of his clothes, and shaking.

Song Shaorong was stunned for a few seconds, then squatted down and looked at the boy: "Who is your father, who are you?" ”

"Wherever the kid escaped, take him down." Yuan Xiangzhu hissed.

As soon as her voice fell, the boy's mouth opened and he began to cry "Wow".

"He's the child's father!" A loud female voice sounded, and the hula drew the attention of the audience.

I saw Lu Xiaoman passing through the flower gate, pointing directly at Song Shaorong, and walking quickly towards the stage.

When Song Shaorong saw Lu Xiaoman, his face turned white, and he froze in place.

Lu Xiaoman arrived on the stage in a few steps, took the microphone from the master of ceremonies, and said loudly: "The child's father is him, Song Shaorong!" ”

"What's going on?"

"It turns out that he was married."

"How can this be, modern Chen Shimei."

"It's funny, it's okay now, how will it end?"

“……”

The audience suddenly talked and sighed.

"Lu Xiaoman, what do you mean, come here to frame me!" Song Shaorong was annoyed and shouted loudly.

The boy was still crying with his mouth open, staring blankly at the two people on the stage who were glaring angrily, so pitiful.

Liu Yunxi hurriedly went up, hugged him down, and comforted him.

"Song Shaorong, you chased me relentlessly back then, because my family didn't agree to our marriage, you actually charged my brother 300,000 yuan for a breakup fee, and then ignored me, and teamed up with Teacher Guanghua to play with me and disappeared, I didn't expect you to stay in Guanghua all the time, and never left Guanghua." Lu Xiaoman burst into tears and was excited.

"Lu Xiaoman, don't spew blood, it's you who are all about it, I chose to break up, you have played with my feelings for a few years, of course I have to get the compensation I deserve!" Song Shaorong was angry and vibrating.

The two of them went back and forth on the stage, spat and splashed, treating the wedding scene as a public court.

"That's enough—" Yuan Xiangzhu shouted, turned around and ran.

"Xiangzhu-" Song Shaorong shouted loudly, stared at Lu Xiaoman fiercely, and flew to chase after him.

"Mom-" The boy broke free from Liu Yunxi, staggered and ran to Lu Xiaoman's side, hugging her thighs. (To be continued.) )