Chapter Eighty-Six: Marriage

"Oh, yes!" After a pause, Luo Tian took out a brocade box from his arms, this brocade box was velvet, dark blue, and it looked quite precious, and when he opened it in front of Xia Xiaohui, a string of jade necklaces inside was shining brightly, attracting everyone's attention.

This chain is in excellent condition, the design is simple and gorgeous, it is indeed quite good-looking, Xia Xiaohui feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it, so he heard Luo Tian say, "This is you...... What an elder left for you is waiting for the day you get married, and it will be handed over to you, you can take it, take it well. ”

Hearing this, Xia Xiaohui was silent for a while, her eyes slowly turned to the jade necklace, and an idea in her heart slowly took shape, this chain was left to her by her mother?

With such a small episode, Xia Xiaohui slowly reached out and took the necklace and put it on his neck, the emerald green color with the white neck looked very good.

Ye Qing sighed, "It's so good-looking, Xiaoyin, you are the most beautiful today!" ”

Xia Xiaohui smiled slightly, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and through the full-length mirror in front of her, she saw Luo Tianzheng, who was standing behind him with his temples full of gorgeous hair, showing a relieved smile, that smile seemed so sincere, it seemed that it could not be faked.

She couldn't help but feel a complicated and incomprehensible feeling in her heart, and finally found that she was still soft-hearted, so she took a step, slowly turned around, raised her chin, and inadvertently swept the nervous mother and daughter from the corner of her eye, and said slowly, "It's not early, let's go." ”

"Okay, let's go, let's go." Luo Tian stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, took the initiative to reach out and asked Xia Xiaohui to hold his arm, and took her out of the Luo family's villa step by step with a smile on her face, and got into the Maybach at the door.

In the car, Yuan Qiyou stretched out her hand and grabbed Xia Xiaohui's outstretched hand tightly, her eyes flashed with affection, and on this side, Luo Tian sent her to the car, and before the door was closed, Luo Tian sucked her red nose, looked at her deeply, and said: "If you go this time, you will really go, you must live a good life in the future, and don't live up to your parents' expectations." ”

Hearing this, she looked at Luo Tian with a little surprise and some emotion, the two looked at each other, and Xia Xiaohui found that her feelings for Luo Tian in her heart became more and more complicated.

"Silly girl, it's a good day, don't cry, go ahead." Luo Tian smiled at him, his face looked a little kind and kind, and then gave Yuan Qiyou a look, and then took the initiative to gently close the car door for her, and the convoy drove forward, Xia Xiaohui took a deep breath and fell into Yuan Qiyou's arms, his nose was sour.

"Sometimes I really don't understand what kind of person he is." She muttered.

"No matter what kind of person you are, as long as you dare to calculate you, you can become irrelevant to us in the future," Yuan Qiyou hugged her into his arms, and found that she had bruises under her eyes, looking disgusted, thinking that she had been entangled for so long last night, she must have not slept well, and she was a little reluctant in her heart, "If you feel tired, just sleep well, and I will wake you up when I am in the place." ”

Xia Xiaohui nodded, found a comfortable position in his arms, and dozed off.

Their wedding was arranged in the Qiao family's old house, and the whole wedding process was confidential, including the date, the outside media basically didn't know when they got married, and the people invited were all friends of the Qiao family, and the rest of the outsiders were all blocked, and no media could enter.

But there are no impermeable walls in the world.

The Qiao family's old mansion was decorated with golden splendor, and the whole city had a big face to cheer here, and Luo Linlin, who was in a big fight, felt envious at the same time, almost extremely psychologically distorted.

Just in the car, she was scolded by Luo Tian, and the anger in her heart has not been completely swallowed, she originally wanted to find something unhappy for Xia Xiaohui's wedding, but she didn't expect to be generalized, Luo Linlin was especially unwilling.

When the car she was sitting in passed by the Qiao family's old house to check, she found that some media with cameras outside were blocked out, so she rolled her eyes impatiently and complained about these people, "It's really a mouse in the gutter, I don't know how I heard the news, and I ...... it."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she was worried that she couldn't find a way to take care of Xia Xiaohui, seeing them, she thought that this was not a good way.

So he hurriedly and secretly called out a number that he had basically not been contacted, and made up his mind to press it, and the other party connected, with a very familiar tone, "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

"You're Yang Ziyu, right?" Luo Linlin went straight to the point, her voice was very cold, "Do you know that the woman you like, Xia Xiaohui, got married today, and the wedding was held in the Qiao family's old mansion, and now the wedding is about to start." ”

The other party called his name accurately, Yang Ziyu was a little surprised, this is his private number, not a work number, ordinary people will not know, but then he was shocked behind, the other party said: "Xia Xiaohui is getting married, just today." ”

Taking advantage of his shocked efforts, he finished talking about the time and place of the wedding, and immediately hung up.

He didn't know who the other party was, and he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, but the strong anger and sense of betrayal made him quickly pick up his mobile phone and coat, run out of the office, and after taking a taxi, he rushed to the Qiao family's old mansion, and saw countless luxury cars entering and leaving the mansion with a wide area from afar.

A high-standard banquet was being held in the house, and he was a little sure that the news that the other party said was true, Xia Xiaohui really wanted to marry Yuan Qiyou, just today.

Before he could react, he got out of the taxi and walked straight to the door, and the well-trained bodyguard reached out to block him and asked, "Is there an invitation?" ”

Yang Ziyu had a gloomy face, pointed to the press card on his chest and said, "I am a reporter from Entertainment Weekly. ”

After speaking, he wanted to go in, but the bodyguard who stopped him looked at him indifferently, didn't even move his eyebrows, and said coldly: "If you don't have an invitation, please leave." ”

The coldness and hardness of the attitude made Yang Ziyu's face change slightly, and he couldn't help raising his voice and said, "Didn't you hear it?" I'm a reporter for Entertainment Weekly, so I can go in and report ......"

"I'm sorry, I didn't invite any media to today's wedding, please leave, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite." The other party's tone became unkind, and he was born tall and big, and he was a professional, so when he stared at him so fiercely, the momentum was extremely compelling, Yang Ziyu was so frightened that he took a step back.

He gritted his teeth and changed his way again, "You let me in, Xia Xiaohui and I are college classmates or very good friends, you tell her, she will definitely let me in." ”

The black-clothed bodyguard stared at him for a long time, and still said, "If there is no invitation, we can't put it in, please leave, don't disturb our work!" ”

This is oil and salt not entered.

One luxury car after another passed by, and the eyes thrown over him made him feel like a thorn in his back, as if he was the stinky mud under the ground, completely incomparable with those people across the door.

He was furious, his face was red, and he was about to get angry, but his mobile phone rang, and the editor-in-chief Qin told him, "Did you hear that?" Today, your old classmate Xia Xiaohui married the Qiao family, aren't you best friends with her? Don't you have any news about her getting married? ”

At the moment of the eruption of the volcano, I suddenly heard this questioning sentence, and undoubtedly added a few sparks to the boiling oil, and almost exploded on the spot.

Yang Ziyu's face changed and changed, and he could only clench his palms desperately, so that he could suppress his tone and not distort: "I'm sorry, Editor-in-Chief Qin, Yang Ziyu defended himself, this wedding, the Qiao family kept it secret throughout the whole process, and didn't want the outside world to know, so I ......"

"I don't listen to this, Editor-in-Chief Qin's tone became a little cold and said, I just need you to get the revelation, the biggest revelation, that's why I value you so much, don't make me feel wrong, you know?"

Yang Ziyu took a deep breath silently, only to feel that his lungs were about to explode, and he breathed in a low voice, "I know, editor-in-chief." ”

"That's good, I'm optimistic about you, waiting for your news!" The phone card hung up, Yang Ziyu put down the phone, turned around, and stared at the bodyguard who was blocking him in front of him.

The wedding went smoothly, it was decorated like a dream, the long bridge made of champagne roses, and the sky dome made of lilac violet arranged the venue like a dream world, Xia Xiaohui held Luo Tian's wrist, with the blessing of the most powerful person in the city, step by step to the end. There, Yuan Qiyou was waiting for her in a well-tailored haute couture suit.