Chapter 781: It's Qin Bailei who is too useless.
Before Shenyin went to the cold door, the Qin family of the four major chaebols and the business marriage with a price reduction were about to hold a major ceremony, and the media released the news that the wedding was scheduled for the eighth day of this month.
On the yellow calendar, it is the most auspicious day in a few months.
Considering that the bride likes Chinese weddings, and the groom insists on giving her a western-style wedding that makes a sensation in the city, the two finally decide to have a Chinese and Western style once.
Qin Wu, who heard the news, sighed: "Why do I think my brother is competing with us?" β
Two weddings of different styles held at the same time, is it going to tire the bride to death?
Qin Wu guessed correctly, because he was dissatisfied with Song Lin's wedding being stamped by the media as a 'prosperous wedding', Qin Bailei came up with this strange wink
He himself was embarrassed to admit that the news released to the outside world was that the bride liked Chinese style and he liked Western style, in fact, he just wanted to make this wedding bigger.
He's going to be on the hot search!
At the time of the wedding, the pregnant woman Qin Wu unexpectedly got up late.
Hurried to the bride's maiden house, who knows, the group of brutal groomsmen have already broken open the door of the bride's boudoir.
Qin Wu casually pulled over an onlooker: "How long have they been blocked outside?" β
It's so irritable that it hits the door, which is too scary.
The guests were stunned for a moment when they saw Qin Wu, and then calculated the time: "The groom came over at six o'clock in the morning, and he has been making trouble until now." β
Six o'clock?
Qin Wu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the hands pointed halfway.
When blocked out of the door for two......
She really felt a little sympathy for her brother.
Thinking of his wedding, the groom Song Lin was probably blocked outside the door for half an hour, maybe less than half an hour.
Qin Wu patted the chest of the man next to him, and his tone carried a deep meaning: "It's a shame that I'm pregnant, otherwise you will end up like my brother." β
Song Lin sneered, who would dare to stop him?
It was Qin Bailei who was so useless that he was blocked outside the door for so long.
Without paying attention, Qin Wu raised his fist, carried the hem of his skirt, followed behind a group of guests, and shouted with their slogan: "Rush the duck!" Bride snatcherβ"
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Song Lin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly followed, his arms around her.
As soon as the lively guests turned around, they caught a glimpse of Qin Wu with a straight stomach, and Song Lin, who was standing behind her with a dark face, and they all retreated to both sides to make way for them.
Joke.
According to rumors in the upper circles of the imperial capital, Qin Wu is the prince of the Song family in his belly, and Qin Wu with the prince in his hand is a winter melon, and he can touch the hair with a little touch, and as soon as the hair is lost, Song Linzhun will fry the hair.
It's better for them to stay away.
Pregnant woman Qin Wu quickly grabbed the best viewing position and watched the play with her eyes wide open.
Jiang Li, who was dressed in a Xiuhe suit, sat on the edge of the bed, holding a large bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, slightly drooping his eyes, and the daughter of the Song family, who did not frown in the business and medical circles, rarely showed a shy appearance.
The clothes on her body are so beautiful!
Qin Wu was so envious that he was wowing the sword
Hand-embroidered Xiuhe clothes, a golden phoenix with wings on the horse-faced skirt, against the backdrop of pale gold fabric, very glossy, Jiang Li wears a phoenix crown, the golden tassel falls in his ears, and a smile is involved in the tassel pendant swaying lightly.
In front of her, there was Qin Bailei in a wedding dress, with a golden dragon embroidered on his chest.
Qin Wu had never seen the calm and gentle Qin Bailei, wearing bright clothes, his skin was fair, his temperament was dusty, and his eyes suddenly lit up, the girl sighed several times, and suddenly frowned again: "Why didn't we think of getting a Chinese-style one at the beginning?" So beautiful. β