Chapter Eighty-Six: The Wedding Finally Arrived
Joe in his sleep was lured to sleep by the sound of footsteps in the room.
She slowly woke up, her head dizzy.
After looking around, she realized in a daze that she was now sleeping in a private villa of the Xing family, far away from the city.
According to custom, she can't live in the man's house, and she and Xing Yi can't meet.
In fact, she didn't sleep much this night, while guarding her mobile phone and waiting for Xing Yi to call at ten o'clock, she fell asleep with peace of mind, and just after falling asleep, she began to feel inexplicably worried about tomorrow's wedding.
Although Xing Yi's stepmother Ding Mei temporarily smoothed the wedding process for her according to the old man's instructions that night.
However, it didn't work, and the big scene of this wedding made her start to worry that she would be embarrassed at tomorrow's wedding.
Without any previous stage walks and rehearsals, they were not involved in the preparation of the wedding from start to finish, as if someone else had written a script and asked them to role-play.
Although there is some helplessness and worry, my heart is undeniably filled with a little excitement.
After all, this is a "big report meeting" to tell everyone around them the news of their marriage.
"What time is it, and you can't get up yet?"
A woman's voice came from the end of the bed, Qiao Qianwen sat up slowly, and looked helplessly at the fat woman at the end of the bed.
"Auntie, it's only half past six."
When her aunt suddenly appeared at Xing's house last night, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.
But apart from her life's work, nothing could bring her back from abroad. As her only mother's family, she still felt a little relieved when she saw her aunt come to "support" her.
"Feelings: I'm getting married today?" Zhou Mingmei threw a roll of the eye at her in disgust.
"But it doesn't have to be so early, right?"
Qiao Qianwen rubbed her messy hair, got up and got out of bed.
Although she said it, she still got up obediently. She knew that when her aunt Zhou Mingmei didn't stop as soon as she spoke, if it was in normal times, she could still press "hang up" directly, but now that a real person was standing in front of her, she had no other way but to obediently avoid her aunt's "tight spell".
"For the sake of your marriage today, I won't teach you a lesson." Zhou Mingmei stuffed the towel and facial cleanser that had been prepared in her hand into her arms, "You are married to the Xing family, which is different from ordinary families, the Xing family has the rules of the Xing family, understand?" β
"Understand" It's not the first time she has married the Xing family, and she remembers that Zhou Mingmei said the same thing when she got married last time. She simply closed the bathroom door and blocked Zhou Mingmei out.
"Don't hurry up, makeup artists, cameramen and bridesmaids will come in a while, how can you meet people when you look sloppy"
Qiao Qianwen has always admired her ability to speak vajra, even if she is blocked out, she can still chatter endlessly.
"Oops, the makeup artist must be here!"
Zhou Mingmei's suddenly raised sharp voice almost penetrated her eardrums, "Hurry up, do you hear it?" β
"Got it!"
As soon as Zhou Mingmei left the room, she suddenly felt that the world was a lot quieter.
She was squeezing the toothpaste onto the toothbrush, and Zhou Mingmei's shout came from the first floor.
"Hurry up, they're all here!"
Are they all here? It's only 700. Qiao Qianwen couldn't help but speed up the movements of her hands when she thought about it.
After solving the washing problem, I was startled by the two people in the room as soon as I opened the bathroom door.
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Ling Xue and Yu Meng stood in front of her in elegant bridesmaid dresses.
"Why are you here?"
"We Qiao ** doctor get married, how can we not come?" Ling Xue laughed.
"Just the two of you?"
"Of course not, the two of us are bridesmaids, so Deng Ming and Team Leader Yan are naturally the best men." Yu Meng looked at her with a smile.
"Oh, don't talk to her, girls, it's time to pick up the bridal car in a moment."
Zhou Mingmei came in from outside the door, and led Qiao Qianwen to the next room while talking.
"Makeup artist, this is the bride." Zhou Mingmei led her to the dresser and sat down.
"Hello." The female makeup artist on the side smiled at her very literally.
"Dress up my niece well, it must be the kind of beauty that makes people look bright and moving the world." Zhou Mingmei commanded and left in a hurry.
Qiao Qianwen looked at the makeup artist with a little embarrassment. Mingyan moved the world, and when I heard this, I knew that Zhou Mingmei had come up with it for a long time.
The female makeup artist took out a roll of leather bags and spread it out, and inside was a table of makeup brushes.
How could this leather bag be so similar to the bag she put her scalpel in?
"Bride, shall we begin?"
Qiao Qianwen nodded hesitantly.
The senior makeup artist invited by the Xing family is really skilled, she has never seen a person who can put on a fine and delicate makeup look in ten minutes. And not only did she do it, but she also took a part-time job as a hairstylist.
Qiao Qianwen couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at the dress that the makeup artist took out of the box.
"Deep blue diamonds?" Isn't that the one they got married in Bali before?
"This is the groom's wedding dress for you, I'll help you change it."
"Okay." She looked at the dress and smiled softly. This Xing Yi actually secretly bought this skirt behind her back
She was more skilled than the first time she wore it, and with the dexterous hands of the makeup artist, she was dressed neatly in a while.
"Sister Qiao, are you okay?"
Yu Meng's call came from outside the door.
"Alright."
Before she finished speaking, the two of them hurriedly walked in.
The two looked at the radiant Qiao Qianwen in front of them, and they were speechless for a while.
"What's wrong, isn't it?" Qiao Qianwen raised her eyebrows slightly.
"No, no." Yu Meng shook his head stupidly, "You're too good-looking, aren't you?"
"If you want to say that you are usually out of the world, you are now simply captivating the country and the city," Ling Xue echoed.
"Sister Xue'er, you said that we should have such a dress when we get married, it is simply worth it!" Yu Meng was almost envious.
"Don't think about it." Ling Xue patted her head, "There are not many people in the world who have this kind of purchasing power, of course, excluding Yan Yusheng, and your Mr. Deng." β
"Are you alright?" Zhou Mingmei walked into the room, and when she saw Qiao Qianwen in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and then handed the makeup artist a red envelope with great satisfaction.
"This is my niece!" Zhou Mingmei pulled her to look and look, "By the way, the Xing family's wedding car to pick you up will be there in twenty minutes." She turned to look at Yu Meng and Lingxue and winked at them.
"You two girls should know how to do it as the chief bridesmaids, right?"
"Hee-hee, don't worry."
The two of them smiled meaningfully.
Since it was a wedding planned by Mr. Xing, it was not as casual as their personal wedding in Bali, and traditional customs must be indispensable.
"The car has arrived, the car has arrived." Yu Meng excitedly rushed into the room from outside to inform.
Qiao Qianwen got up from the bed, grabbed the sides of her skirt and walked barefoot to the window to look down.
The wedding car that the Xing family came to pick her up was lined up all the way, and all the wedding cars should be low-luxury black coupes, but one of them was particularly eye-catching, and she recognized it as Yan Yusheng's sports car at a glance.
They drove all the way from W City? It's not a short journey.
"Don't look at it now, sit down for me with peace of mind!" Zhou Mingmei pulled her back to the bed and sat down.
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This son, Yu Meng and Ling Xue are blocking the door on the first floor with a group of bridesmaids.
"Is the outside ready?" Yu Meng was excited.
"Alright." The men outside the door answered.
"If you want to take the bride home, you have to pass a few levels!" Yu Meng rolled his eyes and thought about it, while shouting towards the door, "Ahem, the first level, the groom, please say I love you in the eight Chinese dialect." β
"Eight Chinese Languages"
The groomsmen outside the door scratched their ears and cheeks for a moment.
"Xing Yi, can you do it?" As soon as Yan Yusheng took out his mobile phone, there was a warning in the house that he could not use his mobile phone.
"Don't worry." Deng Ming on the side patted Yan Yusheng on the shoulder, "Don't talk about eight countries, he can speak ten countries." β
"Okay." Xing Yi smiled lightly, "Listen up." β
Then, almost without thinking, he answered the question in ten Chinese.
"I don't understand what he's saying," Yu Meng then reflected on the loophole in his problem.
"Silly Nizi, you've wasted a question!" Ling Xue shook her head helplessly, and instead shouted outside the door, "Listen to those outside the door, this question is not simple. β
As soon as the words in the house fell, the door in front of Xing Yi and his party slowly opened.
"This game is called finding a bride."
Ling Xue looked at everyone, and a hint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.
"The bridegroom blindfolds before entering the room, identifies his bride by touching the features of all the women sitting on the bed in the room, and chooses to kiss after making sure. There is a time limit for choosing a bride, and this time limit is limited to the termination time after Yan Yusheng and Deng Ming are upside down. β
"This game is too bad, isn't it?" Yan Yusheng looked at Ling Xue with a little dissatisfaction, "Let me and Deng Ming do a handstand?" Also, what if he finds the wrong bride and kisses him? β
"What? Don't dare to break in? Yu Meng looked at a few people defiantly.
"Whoever says don't dare, a handstand will be upside down!" Deng Ming started the handstand first, "Boss, I'll hold on, don't worry!" β
Yan Yusheng shook his head helplessly, and also began to stand upside down.
"Limited time start! Are you ready? Ling Xue handed over a dark blindfold.
"Well, let's get started."
After he fastened his blindfold, Ling Xue led him up to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom where Qiao Qianwen was.
The bedroom was full of bridesmaids, and even the bed sat in a proper manner, and Qiao Qianwen was sitting in the middle of these women.
"You can start looking."
Ling Xue gave an order, and Yu Meng began to lead Xing Yi to touch the bridesmaids one by one.
When he touched Qiao Qianwen, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.
When he touched the facial features of the woman beside Qiao Qian's wife, Xing Yi stopped moving.
"Kiss it when you touch it, are you sure it's this woman?" Yu Meng couldn't suppress the anxiety in her heart.
Everyone waited for his reaction, but they didn't think he nodded.
"Sure."
When he said this, Qiao Qianwen almost drew a knife.
Xing Yi, can't even touch his wife?
"Then you'll have to kiss it." Ling Xue deliberately slowed down her voice to make a hint.
Who knew that Xing Yi still responded without hesitation.
Xing Yi made a slight leaning movement, everyone secretly gasped, and the strange woman who was touched by him also blushed.
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