Chapter 80: Plankton Don't Run (42)
"In short, Nozomi." A familiar voice sounded overhead, and Jian Yanxi looked up at the man.
"I need to tell you that Xiaoling will be my only love An Chenhao and my future wife in the future, I hope you can remember." There was not a trace of a wave in his eyes, as if he was telling an extremely ordinary thing.
"I don't believe it." Jian Yanxi's eyes were quickly blurred with tears, "I don't believe it, Hao, have you forgotten everything between us?" ”
An Chenhao clenched Xiaoling's little hand, his eyes were full of ice: "That's a shame, a shame that I can't wait to erase from my life, what I have done for a woman like you who only wants to cling to the nobility is a stain on my life." ”
Jian Yanxi knelt on the ground and cried silently, at this moment she was already annoyed and angry: "An Chenhao, don't regret what you said to me today." ”
An Chenhao looked at the woman opposite who had hatred in her eyes, and he thought about how he liked her?
A year later.
"In vain, you are so beautiful today." Xiaoling praised from the bottom of her heart.
"You looked good at the engagement party that day, too." Su Baibai put down the mirror and teased.
"An engagement banquet can't compare to a wedding." Xiao Ling pouted.
"Hasn't Hao proposed to you yet?" Su Baibai asked.
"Hao, he hasn't mentioned it, I've hinted at it several times, is it difficult for me to say it clearly?" Xiaoling picked up the comb and said while taking care of the bride's hair.
The bride in the mirror, with delicate facial features and some makeup, looks delicate and moving.
Su Bai patted Xiaoling's head with a smile and said, "You girl, don't worry, Hao is a thoughtful person, he won't bear you." ”
Xiao Ling complained a few words alone.
Su Baibai was wearing a white wedding dress, walking on the red carpet, with roses scattered in front, slowly fluttering with the bride's steps, setting off the originally beautiful bride like a fairy.
An Chenyan was also stunned for a while.
He took Su Baibai's hand and stood with her.
The host asked: "Mr. An Chenyan, are you willing to never leave Ms. Su Baibai for the rest of your life, and never leave Ms. Su Baibai in life, old age, sickness and death?" ”
An Chenyan glanced at Su Baibai and said firmly: "I have done it." ”
The host was slightly stunned and teased: "It seems that the groom's love for the bride is really heaven and earth." ”
The host continued to ask: "Ms. Su Baibai, are you willing to never leave Mr. An Chenyan for the rest of your life, and never leave Mr. An Chenyan in life, old age, sickness and death?" ”
Su Baibai raised his chin and said briefly: "Look at his performance." ”
"Hah...... Ha ha. The host touched the sweat on his forehead, and it was not easy to take the red envelope for the wedding today.
"Okay, congratulations to the couple."
There was a round of applause from the audience.
After the Wedding –
An Chenyan hugged his wife and asked, "Today you have to say that you want to see my performance, do you want to show it well tonight?" ”
Su Baibai's rare face climbed into a layer of redness: "Don't talk nonsense. ”
"I'm not talking nonsense." An Chenyan blocked Su Baibai's next words.
A night of lingering.
The next day.
Su Baibai drank tea and listened to Xiao Ling on the other side.
"In vain, do you know that the Fei family has been desperately suppressing our family recently, which is why An Chenyan has no honeymoon days."
Su Baibai took a piece of snack, the sweet cake melted into his heart, and said casually: "Don't care, the Fei family can't afford to make waves." ”
"At the beginning, Jian Yanxi had a miscarriage after we went back, and the Fei family insisted that we did this and wanted us to compensate him for a child." Xiaoling said funny.
"The Fei family is not enough." Su said in vain.
Suddenly, Su Baibai asked, "How is Jian Yanxi?" ”
"She, it is said that she is married to Fei Shao, and she is taken to the bar every day by Fei Shao to earn money." Xiaoling said, "Life is quite pitiful. ”
Inside the bar –
Jian Yanxi had just finished picking up a guest and was getting dressed, when suddenly a fat man came in.
"How much money did you earn today?"
"That's all." Jian Yanxi took out two red bills.
"Do you think I'm two hundred and five?" The fat boy slapped him over, "You cheap hoof, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's kindness to take you in, would you have survived to this day?" ”
Jian Yanxi held back her tears and didn't dare to speak, and the faint aura on her body gradually dissipated.
"Host strategy successful!"
Leaving clones behind—Replication successful—Withdrawing host souls—Host detachment successfully.