It's rare to see her so proactive.

He responded to her kiss domineeringly.

The sweet taste makes him owe it.

Before suffocating, she reluctantly left his lips, but her hands were still hooked around his neck, looking at him and said, "Master Bo, thank you." ”

"Fool...... Thank you, by the way, tomorrow I will arrange a private jet for you to go to the United States/China, and when the time comes, I will ask Ning Motong to arrange someone to take care of you, and you will go to the United States/China to avoid the limelight first. Just let your secretary Lin Fang keep an eye on the company. He stretched out his hand, his warm fingertips tracing over the slightly swollen lip he had kissed.

"What about Sister Chu Yu's wedding, I don't want to go to the United States, the relationship between the two of us is so good, how can I be absent when she gets married?" She frowned and said.

"When the time comes, I will e-mail you the video of the wedding, you are obedient, go out to avoid the limelight, this matter is so decided, you have no right to refuse." His eyes were as resolute as his tone.

"But ......"

"Don't be, Chu Yu will understand. That's it. There's been so much going on lately that you go for a month to relax. ”

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Zhou Chuyu's wedding was held in the largest church in V City.

The whole church is decorated in a snow-white field.

The eye shines through the delicate rose glass and shines on the smiling cheeks of the people.

On the white carpet, a few bright red rose petals are like red plums on a snowy day, which is very eye-catching.

Ou Xiangbei, who was dressed in white, stood lazily in front of the holy platform, looking at the smiling faces of Liangbo, Liangyi, Qianfang, and his parents, mother-in-law, who were sitting in the front row.

Cold, who was dressed in a black tuxedo, looked at him with a smug look and didn't return the same smile.

He sat quietly on the snow-white seat, and his cold aura naturally distanced him from the people around him.

Behind Liang Bo, Su Qingcheng, who was dressed in a light gray suit, looked at Ou Xiangbei expressionlessly, seeing Ou Xiangbei smiling so happily, he was unconsciously jealous in his heart, how he hoped that the person standing there at the moment was him......

The milky white carved door came slowly, and a ray of brilliant sunlight shone into the room, illuminating Ou Xiangbei's eyes unconsciously squinted.

Zhou Chuyu, who was wearing a white bandeau slim long wedding dress and a little light makeup, appeared in front of everyone with his father Zhou Hui in his hand.

Immediately, the sacred choir hummed a beautiful wedding march.

Zhou Hui patted Zhou Chuyu's hand with white lace gloves and smiled slightly, but there were tears in his eyes.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhou Hui held his daughter and stepped on the snow-white carpet, step by step towards Ouxiangbei.

Zhou Chuyu smiled lightly, followed his father's steps, and walked step by step.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei not far away, she felt that today she was the happiest woman in the world.

When he walked in front of Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Hui put his daughter's hand on Ou Xiangbei's palm with tears in his eyes, and said, "Xiangbei, my only daughter will be handed over to you, I hope you can take good care of her." ”

"I will." Ou Xiangbei smiled lightly, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and then looked at Zhou Hui, and said.

Zhou Hui didn't speak again, wiped a handful of tears, quietly stepped aside, walked to his wife Zhao Bing and sat down.

Zhou Chuyu and Ou turned to the north, holding hands and looking at the strictly dressed priest in front of them. "Mr. Ou Xiangbei, are you willing to marry this woman? Whether poor, rich, healthy, sick, you will love her and take care of her forever......"

"I'm willing to ......"

"Miss Zhou Chuyu, are you willing to marry this man? No matter if you are poor, rich, healthy, or sick, you will love him and protect him forever ......"

"I'm willing to ......" The sentence "I am willing", Zhou Chuyu instantly burst into tears.

She had waited too long, too long for such a scene......

"God has witnessed your wedding, and I would like to ask you to exchange tokens of love......

Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei turned around at the same time, and the two exquisite wedding rings were put on each other's hands.

Zhou Chuyu looked at the exquisite pink diamond ring on his hand, stood on tiptoe, hooked Ou Xiangbei's neck, and said affectionately: "Xiangbei, do you know the way, at this moment, I have been waiting for a long time, a long time...... I thought this scene could only happen in a dream......"

"Silly girl......" Ou Xiangbei cupped her face, and her lips slowly imprinted on her lips......

Amid applause and cheers, the two of them hugged and kissed to their heart's content.

Looking at the two kissing hotly, Su Qingcheng's heart seemed to be scratched by something, and it hurt and hurt.

The woman he loved became the playboy's wife......

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USA/New York.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains into the large bedroom in the style of a European retro palace.

On the big red bed, Qiao Weiwei yawned and stretched hard, but she didn't open her eyes.

After lying on the bed for a long time, she lifted the thin jujube red gold silk embroidered quilt on her body, got out of bed, rubbed her messy hair, stepped on the jujube red gold silk embroidery carpet, walked quickly to the desktop computer, and sat down.

turned on the phone, she quickly opened her mailbox, and saw the cold, cool, and email from Zhou Chuyu in the mailbox, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes.

The content of the emails of the three is the same, they are all videos of the wedding.

Qiao Weiwei clicked on the video, looking at the happy picture in the video, her heart warmed.

She pulled open the keyboard, her fingertips fluttering on the keyboard, and wrote: "Sister Chu Yu, I'm really happy to see your happiness, it's really a pity not to be able to witness your happiness with my own eyes......"

After writing, she directly clicked send.

The knock on the door, ...... sounded at this moment, interrupting Qiao Weiwei's thoughts, and she walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Ning Motong and a little girl who looked very similar to Ning Motong's pupil but looked very weak.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, Ning Motong nodded respectfully to Qiao Weiwei together with the little girl next to her, and then, Ning Motong took the hand of the girl next to her, looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "Miss Qiao, this is my sister, her name is Ning Meng, how about she take care of you during your time in New York?" ”

"Miss Qiao, hello, I'm Ning Meng, I'm eighteen years old this year......" Ning Meng touched her soft long brown hair, looked at Qiao Weiwei and smiled shyly, and whispered.