Before, they saw President Qi in a wheelchair looking sick, and they vaguely guessed something, but they were all human spirits, how could they break this layer of window paper at will, whether President Qi was really sick, everyone had a rod and scale in their hearts.

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, whether sympathetic, speculative, or mocking, Qi Chuchu was angry in his heart, and he couldn't tighten his hand on the crook of Cen Fei's arm.

Feeling Qi Chuchu's strange appearance, Cen Feiyan was a little distressed, and patted her hand gently, signaling her to be calm.

Qi Chuchu felt Cen Feiyan's care, his heart calmed down a lot, and he looked at her a little apologetically.

"Sister, sister wait for me, I have something to say to you." A weak voice with a little anxiety suddenly sounded from behind them.

The deliberate and abrupt sound was so loud that it overshadowed the faintness of the wedding march. There was an uproar among the guests.

At this time, I don't know who turned off the music, and in addition to the chatter of the guests, it was the sound of the camera taking pictures.

Qi Chuchu's footsteps paused, and the invisible anger was outlined again.

Cen Feiyan sneered in his heart, it seems that on this red carpet leading to happiness, it is destined not to have a smooth journey.

Qi Qianrou saw that Qi Chuchu had stopped, and felt a burst of pride in her heart, stepped forward quickly, overtook them, and looked at Qi Chuchu with a weak and helpless expression.

"Sister, don't blame Dad, it's not that he doesn't want to walk the red carpet with you, it's that his legs really can't walk."

Qi Qianrou wore a red bandeau slit evening dress, dazzling and glamorous. There is a great momentum of wanting to dominate the crowd. It's a pity that even though she is beautiful and moving today, she can't cover Qi Chuchu's noble queen-like temperament. Instead, he looks like a grandstanding clown.

"Sister, if you don't speak, are you angry? Is it resentful of Dad? Please don't do that. Good no good. ”

Qi Qianrou had a crying voice, which made many people around her begin to criticize Qi Chuchu, saying that it was ridiculous enough for her to temporarily change the groom, but she was still ignorant, and her father who had to walk when she was sick accompanied her on the red carpet. Too willful, too ignorant, too vexatious.

Hearing the discussions of the people around her, Qi Qianrou smiled proudly in her heart. He didn't forget to add oil and vinegar and said: "Sister, don't be like this, I know you have complaints, but it's really not Dad's fault." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly took a step forward, wanting to grab Qi Chuchu's hand.

"Get out of here!" Qi Chuchu scolded, looking at her face was disgusting enough, how could she be allowed to touch it.

"Ahh The soft voice rose sharply. Immediately afterwards, Qi Qianrou fell gorgeously into the arms of a male guest. Aggrievedly squirmed a few times: "Sister, why are you pushing me." ”

"That's enough." Cen Feiyan's delicate and crisp voice carried a hint of coldness.

"Qi Qianrou, even I know that Uncle Qi can't walk because of his old cold legs, and I deeply sympathize. My sister Chuchu is his only daughter, how can she not feel sorry for her father? ”

Cen Feiyan deliberately used the word 'unique' to stimulate Qi Qianrou. reminded her of her current identity, she is not even an illegitimate daughter, but an oil bottle that has nothing to do with the Qi family.

Cen Feiyan's deliberate reminder made Qi Qianrou feel hatred in her heart, but she looked fragile on the surface.

Cen Feiyan looked Qi Qianrou up and down, and said coldly: "You suddenly ran over, blocked the bride's path to happiness, and said so many words to sow discord, won't your conscience hurt?" I ask you how the bride has shown, or what she has said, a word of dissatisfaction or resentment towards her father. ”

"The eyes of everyone present are bright, do you think that if you pretend to be pitiful, everyone will not know what you mean by your filth? You are wrong, everyone knows that you just want to destroy the father-daughter relationship between Uncle Qi and my sister Chu Chu. You're such a vicious oil bottle. ”

Qi Qianrou's eyes widened with Cen Feiyan's anger, but she didn't know how to refute her at all.

Cen Feiyan raised his chin arrogantly. He sneered disdainfully.

"Oh, what's more, your fake fall action, with your prosperous beauty, is really very enchanting, the feeling of lying in a man's arms is wonderful, even if you can't rely on it for so long, do you plan to spend your whole life? Have you considered the feelings of his wife or girlfriend next to him? As he spoke, Cen Feiyan deliberately looked at a young woman with a very bad face.

"I, I didn't!" Only then did Qi Qianrou realize that she was still lying in the arms of a strange male guest. Immediately struggled out of the man's arms.

Cen Feiyan said with disdain: "Don't say that you didn't fake a fall, but were pushed, my sister Chuchu's dress is very heavy, and I have to support me when I walk, but I don't have the extra strength to push you." Even if she pushed it, at this angle, how did you fall into this man's arms and drift over? ”

As soon as Cen Feiyan's words came out, the young woman beside the strange man finally couldn't help it, she pushed Qi Qianrou away fiercely, and said viciously: "Slut, you are not a good thing at first glance, you are dressed more flamboyantly than the bride, I really think I am beautiful, so men will fall for you?" ”

Leng Buding was pushed, Qi Qianrou let out a panicked scream, she didn't have a good balance, in order to prevent herself from falling on the marble tile, she decisively fell to the body of the photographer closest to her.

Seeing that someone suddenly came upside down, the photographer was quick and immediately protected his baby camera, and quickly and quickly hid to the side.

Qi Qianrou didn't expect that the photographer would choose to protect the camera instead of holding her decisively when she saw her so big, so sexy, and a beautiful woman falling.

After Qi Qianrou screamed in panic, she fell firmly on the marble tile. She frowned in pain, and the thorns of resentment continued to spread in her heart. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to tear Cen Feiyan's endless mouth. The previous good plan was all ruined by her. Cen Feiyan, this little slut, is simply damned.

Cen Feiyan naturally noticed it, and the resentful look in Qi Qianrou's eyes was accidentally revealed, and he sneered with mockery in his eyes, and said, "Heh! split a big fork, and the panties leaked out, but I didn't know it. You don't think it's ugly, we still think it's spicy. ”

There was a whisper of ridicule among the guests.

Qi Qianrou screamed in shame and quickly clamped her legs. The resentful gaze in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he changed to a pitiful and weak expression, looking at Cen Feiyan and Qi Chuchu.

"Why are you humiliating me so much?"