Wen Yi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, supported the handrail next to him, and slowly sat down.

What Aunt Wang said just now was right, the child in her belly caused her a great burden.

Normally, even if she stood a little longer, she would feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Linghan looked at her and suddenly said, "Do you know? Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao's wedding date has been set, that is, next Sunday, it will be at the hotel where you got married. ”

Wen Yu's attention focused on his swollen calves, and said casually, "I thought they were done a long time ago." ”

Jiang Linghan raised his eyebrows: "Do you really not care, or do you pretend not to care?" ”

Wen Yi raised his head slowly and straightened his legs: "Do you think I still have any room to speak in this matter?" ”

She touched her towering belly and smiled faintly: "I just want to give birth to the child now." It is enough to have a child, accompany the child to grow up slowly, and cultivate it into a person who contributes to society. ”

Wen Yu nodded: "That's enough." ”

All of these words came from her heart.

The last time she met Ji Heng at a Japanese restaurant, she was completely dead.

Wen Yi is indeed a person who needs affection very much, but she is not a machine, and she also has a beating heart.

If Ji Heng allowed it, this heart could also beat endlessly for him. But he refused, dug the heart out of Wen Yu's chest alive, and threw it aside.

Wen Yi touched his belly softly, really, this is enough.

………………………………

Rongcheng, take the boutique wedding dress shop.

"What do you think ......?"

The designer next to Yang Mengyao dragged the skirt for herself, admiring herself in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and her eyes were entangled: "Is the skirt of this fishtail skirt too big?" ”

She looked at the man next to her: "Is the short one I tried in the morning slightly better?" ”

Ji Heng said casually: "The wedding dresses worn on you are very beautiful." Meng Yao. ”

His eyes were glued to his phone: "I'll go out and answer a phone call, and I'll come back to you later, okay?" ”

Yang Mengyao's mood slowly fell, and she watched Ji Heng walk out without looking back, politely declined the designer next to her, and sat on the chair by herself.

stared at the phone for a while, and suddenly there was an irrepressible panic in my heart.

Did he regret it?

Yang Mengyao clenched her fists, took a deep breath, clicked on the social platform, and admired herself in a wedding dress on the hot search, as well as the envy of those in the comment area.

Impossible.

She is already the happiest woman in the world.

Even if the means are a little excessive...... A hint of coldness flashed in Yang Mengyao's eyes.

It's worth it too.

"Yang Mengyao! You little mistress! ”

Yang Mengyao was startled, this voice hit her most untouchable scar, and she almost threw her phone out.

She looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her with a pale face: "Who are you?" ”

Wen Qiao sneered and waved his hand to rebuke the staff who gathered around: "Who am I?" ”

She puffed up her chest: "I am the woman Ji Heng loves the most!" ”

Her eyes were like snakes, staring at Yang Mengyao coldly: "You don't think that everything will be fine after driving away Wen Yi's wreck, right?" ”

Yang Mengyao suddenly realized, and looked at Wen Qiao slowly: "You are her sister, right?" ”

Wen Qiao snorted coldly: "Yes." Wen Yu is just my stand-in. ”

"You drove her away for me, I haven't thanked you yet!"

Yang Mengyao was not angry, her smile was still gentle, and she said softly: "How can you say that?" I've always felt sorry for Wen Yu. ”

She whispered, "She's a very good girl. It's just that I have nothing to do with Ji Heng, if I can, she and I will definitely become very good sisters. ”

Wen Qiao was stunned and frowned in disgust: "What nonsense are you talking about?" I've done everything, and I'm going to set up a torii when I'm a bitch, don't you think these words are disgusting? ”

"Wincho?"

Yang Mengyao slowly stood up, looked at her husband with soft eyes, and stretched out her hand to the person: "Ji Heng, are you done with your work?" ”

Wen Qiao turned his head suddenly, startled. Then he was angry: "Okay." Yang Mengyao, you deliberately did it for Ji Heng to see, right! ”

A trace of impatience flashed on Ji Heng's face, and he strode to Yang Mengyao's side, protected the person behind him, and looked at Wen Qiao's tone very detached: "Miss Wen, I have already sent the invitation to your mansion." ”

Wen Qiao has really worn out his last bit of patience in the past few months.

She not only posted some specious remarks on Weibo, but also made people feel that there was something strange about the marriage between Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao. It has attracted a lot of speculation from netizens, and there is everything to say.

She also went to Ji Heng's company to make trouble several times. even went to the Ji family's old house to cause trouble for the two old men.

In a trance, Ji Heng almost thought that the person he had liked for so many years was not her at all.

Wen Qiao said angrily: "Ji Heng! It's not her at all that you love. Didn't you say you'd be good to me for the rest of your life? ”

She pointed at Yang Mengyao with a hideous expression: "She is a complete junior." It was inserted between the two of us, and it was because of her that you forgot about me, right? ”

Ji Heng's tone was light: "From the day your sister married me, it will be impossible for the two of us." ”

He closed his eyes and said softly, "After that fire, it's been three years." Wen Qiao, I've been with your sister for so long, why haven't you come to me all this time? ”

He smiled mockingly, "What are you waiting for?" Wait until I make a comeback? ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Wen Qiao's face, he pulled out the ring around his neck, and said sharply, "So you can completely break your promise?" ”

She took a step forward and screamed, "Ji Heng, have you forgotten what promise you made to me at the beginning?" ”

Ji Heng was extremely tired and sighed: "I used to want to ...... very much I want to marry you. Wincho, but there were no promises at all, you never promised me, remember? ”

When Wen Qiao heard this, he completely fell into madness. She even rushed up with her teeth and claws, wanting to scratch Yang Mengyao's face.

Ji Heng firmly protected Yang Mengyao behind him, and called the security guard in a deep voice: "Please invite this young lady out." ”

He looked indifferently at Wen Qiao, who looked like crazy: "She's sick." ”

Yang Mengyao shrank in her arms in shock, pear blossoms with rain, pitiful and cute.

Ji Heng's mind flashed Wen Yu's face out of place.

She was ......

Ji Heng subconsciously held his breath.

Did she really lie?

…………………………………………

Kee Group.

"Vice President, the president has instructed before that no one is allowed to go in and disturb him......"

"Get out of the way!"

Ji Anyang suppressed his anger and rushed in: "Ji Heng, what do you mean?" ”

Ji Heng's face was pale: "Anyang, pay attention to the rules in the company, don't scare others." ”

Ji Anyang rolled his eyes: "Wen Qiao, that woman is like crazy, biting everywhere, can you take care of her?" ”

She mocked: "If you can't control it, some people are willing to help you take care of it." ”

Ji Heng said softly: "Then let them go." ”

Ji Anyang frowned and looked at Ji Heng's expression: "You don't take Wen Qiao seriously?" She'd been holding the ring lately, like a baby, on her ring finger. Telling others everywhere that you are your heart's meat, Yang Mengyao is just a cover. ”

A trace of impatience flashed on Ji Heng's face: "She hasn't been in a good mental state recently. If you want to warn her, feel free. ”

Ji Anyang stretched his voice: "You suddenly figured it out—my good brother." ”

She gloated, "You now believe that Wen Yu and I didn't lie, right?" ”

Ji Heng's face turned pale: "Don't mention her." ”

Ji Anyang paused, and didn't dare to face the difficulties.

After a while, she muttered, "You really decided?" ”

She looked at Ji Heng's computer screen, and the lock screen was a wedding photo of the newlyweds.

Ji Anyang's face was entangled: "After tomorrow's wedding, Ji Heng, it will really be a bow without turning back." You have to be responsible for Yang Mengyao, and you can't regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Ji Heng looked out the window and said in a light tone: "What do you regret?" Meng Yao and I are very happy together. ”

Ji Anyang pursed his lips and quickly withdrew from the office.

Who can't see that you, President Ji Da, have been absent-minded in this relationship?

………………………………

On the day of the wedding, the pomp and circumstance were unprecedented.

Yang Mengyao smiled softly, took Ji Heng's arm, and welcomed the guests at the welcome desk: "Hello, Mrs. Wang, welcome." ”

Mrs. Wang smiled and patted her arm: "Hello." ”

She said with emotion: "I watched you both grow up, and now you are going to get married and form your own small family." ”

She looked at Ji Heng with satisfaction: "Ji Heng is a well-known good man, you will be happy with him." ”

Ji Heng's face was pale, compared with Yang Mengyao, who was extremely happy next to him, he was more like a hanging painting hanging on the wall.

It seems that the body is accompanying Yang Mengyao here, but the soul has gone somewhere else.

After Mrs. Wang entered, it was a family surnamed Yin.

Mrs. Yin and her husband complained: "How do I feel that I have attended his wedding before?" It's not our first time here. ”

The corners of Mr. Yin's mouth twitched: "What kind of memory do you have?" This is his second wife, the first one is the one surnamed Wen, have you forgotten? ”

The two of them got closer and closer to the welcome place, and Mrs. Yin suddenly realized: "I remember, no wonder." ”

She pursed the corners of her lips: "Yang Mengyao still looks more pleasing to the eye." ”

After she walked to Ji Heng's side, she said it so aggressively.