Chapter 3 Dressed up like this and trying to usurp the throne?

At the moment, the wedding scene is backstage.

Xu Zhehan was dressed in a black haute couture suit, and his whole person was shining.

Hu Jiayin affectionately held Xu Zhehan's arm, "Brother Zhehan, why did you say you want to marry that ugly girl, is it enough for you to have me?" ”

"Not for her money? If she didn't have that money, I wouldn't be able to look at it, and it was disgusting to be in front of such a face all day. Xu Zhehan was extremely disgusted.

Hu Jiayin smiled and did not speak.

Moments, a low-key Maybach pulled up in front of the hotel.

Jian Xi took Ning Manrong's arm and showed a standard smile. She had just come out of the hospital, but she didn't look sick. A pair of jeans with a white shirt makes the whole person more and more cute.

Ning Manrong is a cold-colored long skirt with light makeup, and her every move is full of celebrity style.

They walked around the backstage of the wedding in a low-key manner, and happened to see Hu Jiayin and Xu Zhehan together.

"Xiaoxi, you're here!" Xu Zhehan said happily, "Go up and change your clothes." ”

"yes, it's almost too late." Hu Jiayin echoed and was about to pull Jian Xi as usual.

Jian Xi shook off his hand in disgust, and a certain white lotus threw herself into Xu Zhehan's arms because she didn't stand firm.

"Hu Jiayin, you are dressed like a flower, at best you are a bridesmaid, what? Dressed like this and trying to usurp the throne? Jian Xi's tone was light, even a little casual, but it made people feel a kind of pressure.

Hu Jiayin instantly shed tears, trembling slightly and said, "Xiaoxi, I don't think so, I just don't want you to leave regrets." ”

Jian Xi scoffed, maybe this trick worked for the original owner, but it didn't work for her.

"Come on, your acting skills are terrible."

Ning Manrong next to her was stunned, her daughter was reborn?

"Xiaoxi, don't say that, it's so sad to sound like this." Xu Zhehan came out to act as a peacemaker.

Jian Xi directly aimed all the artillery fire at Xu Zhehan.

"Don't pretend either, haven't you been tired for so long? Don't like me marrying me? Can you do nothing for a little money? ”

Xu Zhehan seemed to want to say something, but Jian Xi ignored him and continued, "Do you still need to talk about that bit of?" Scumbags and are made in heaven, and they are quite compatible. I bless you. ”

After that, he pulled Ning Manrong domineeringly and left.

Ning Manrong was stunned, is this still the little Xi she knows?

Jian Xi smiled, "Mom, I'm still me." But I had a dream, I dreamed about something, and I realized what mistakes I had made before, and now I just want to make up for the mistakes I made, can you forgive me? ”

"Hmm." Ning Manrong is very happy, this dream is still a good thing in the end.

"Are we going to stay here now?"

"Hmm." Jian Xi said, "In order to avoid this scumbag thief from having a fluke mentality, he still has to stay." ”

Ning Manrong nodded very approvingly, "It's true, Xu Zhehan was very excessive at the beginning, and we haven't been able to say anything about him." It's not that you don't understand your father's temper, because he also went on a business trip abroad for this wedding, and what he said out of sight is clear. ”

Jian Xi knew the original owner's various behaviors towards his parents, and comforted, "It's okay, I'm a new me now!" We're going to look ahead. ”

During the conversation between Jian Xi and Ning Manrong, the time reached ten o'clock unconsciously.