It is said that after Feng Minglang returned to the family, he married Huo Ning, the pearl of the Huo family.

But he didn't think so, just like his father, even if he was engaged to his mother, he gave birth to him, and he still left with the woman he loved.

When he thought of Xia Sixue, he didn't hate his father so much, after all, everyone wanted to be with their loved ones.

And in the past three years, he has not stopped doing one thing, that is, to find his beloved woman Xia Sixue.

Just this year, he searched all over the country, only to find out that his woman had been begging for a living under his nose, and he didn't see it at all, so he was angry with himself.

And because the man from Nangong Court circled around his Xue'er all day long, he couldn't bear to meet her.

"Baby daughter-in-law, I haven't seen you for three years, are you okay?"

"I think you're doing well, otherwise why wouldn't you come to me."

"Seal less!"

He got out of the car and followed the groom into the venue of the upscale hotel.

"Is everybody here?"

The groom shook his head helplessly, he got married today, these groomsmen are dressed more handsome than him, this is the trouble: "It's still bad!" ”

"It's really a lord, and he has more personality than me."

A soft, soothing, slightly magnetic voice came from the position of the door, knocking Xia Sixue's memory.

It's a clear voice.

She glanced sideways slightly.

At a glance, I saw Feng Minglang standing not far away.

He is tall and wearing a well-tailored custom suit, his face is cold, and his delicate facial features are still the same as before, so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.

After confirming that it was Feng Minglang, Xia Sixue lifted the mask and leaned a little sideways, wanting to avoid this noble man in high society.

"Miss Xia, your painting is so beautiful."

"It's because Miss Mu herself is so good-looking, so I can look so good!"

"I'll give you a big red envelope if I'm so good at talking."

"Thank you," Xia Sixue did not refuse, which is why she chose the makeup industry, because the reward is always higher than the salary.

The photographer on the side shouted to the makeup artist in order to make the photo look good.

"Trouble makeup artist, give us bridesmaids. The groomsmen also put on makeup! ”

"Okay!" Xia Sixue agreed, and worked neatly in her hands.

She said kind words to one person after another, but in fact, she didn't have much concept of the appearance of the person in front of her.

"I'm sorry for you. Miss Xia! ”

"It's all a gesture."

"Ladies first, gentlemen, please wait a minute!"

Miss Mu is a young lady from a rich family, and the girls who associate with her must be either rich or expensive.

She naturally understands that these people in front of her are all big people she can't afford to offend, and she is not careless in putting on makeup.

Until she put on the last man's makeup, her heart, even the hand that carried her, was trembling.

Yes, she can't even dream of it, Feng Minglang will be the best man.

"Miss makeup artist, do I have to wear a mask?" Feng Minglang had long known who the person in front of him was, and deliberately said things to tease that person.

"Ahem, this is the professionalism of our makeup artist, and we must bring it." She hid her panic with a slight cough, and answered the person in front of her normally.

"Hmm." He answered, and for a moment he wanted to reach out and tear off her mask, so that this very cold, very pure stupid woman faced him.

Time ticks and ticks, the air conditioner is on indoors, and the temperature is just right.

Xia Sixue felt extremely hot, and dense fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

Then she whispered, "Sir, it's okay." ”。