Chapter 458: #Chinese New Year's Eve Lost Contact#

And at this moment, what is more complicated than Mrs. Song's mind inside is Song Qiaoyan outside the door.

She still couldn't help crying.

She couldn't see it, she just thought that the affectionate words were spoken to herself.

Since she went against Song Chinese New Year's Eve, she had never won, no matter in that aspect, especially in Xu Baiqing's heart.

She had never heard Xu Baiqing say love words to herself in such a gentle, charming, attractive, low, and sexy voice.

Even though he just asked for some cheat sheets.

Even if these words were copied down on the Internet, as long as Xu Baiqing told her, Song Qiaoyan felt that everything was worth it, everything was worth it.

Actually, in fact, it's just because it's too long, you see, it's actually too long, so long, how can he remember, he must be nervous, so he forgot, he is only because he is going to marry himself today, and today is their wedding, so he is so nervous, so he will say what cheat sheet without words.

This must be what he was saying, it sounded, too similar.

It's too much like it came out of the heart—yes, it must have been cut out of the heart.

Otherwise, how could it be so touching and tearful.

Despite this, Song Qiaoyan still had endless panic in her heart, because Xu Baiqing, really, had never done this to her.

Even if it's a show, it's fine.

When Song Qiaoyan's ears roared, she only felt Song Shangze pinching her wrist and tugging.

Is it possible to go in?

Song Qiaoyan smiled, and Song Shangze wiped away her tears.

Maybe Song Qiaoyan didn't know yet, but he understood that he was present on Chinese New Year's Eve, who were those words for?

I just hope that... Wish...

There's nothing to hope for.

Father doesn't care.

Mother didn't know.

He was tired.

The door gradually opened, and Song Qiaoyan held his hand and stepped onto the red carpet with a kind of fragility of a moth to a fire.

Song Qiaoyan just walked briskly twice, and a white veil flew above his head.

She used her half-concealed gaze from Xu Baiqing's body to the person she didn't want to see the most.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

The woman in the noble gown... A woman with delicate makeup... The woman who was looked at by Xu Baiqing...

It's Chinese New Year's Eve.

But...

How could it be Song Chinese New Year's Eve!!

Song Chinese New Year's Eve!!

How could it be Song Chinese New Year's Eve!!

She subconsciously looked at Song Shangze beside her.

Song Shangze was pricked by the gaze of his two younger sisters in a row.

She couldn't believe it.

"Didn't you say she's not there?"

Song Shangze felt that the voice was indescribably weak.

A snow-white veil covered her head, covering her countenance and tears that kept sliding down.

She didn't stand still, and fell to the ground with her feet crooked.

Song Shangze was pushed away by her.

Mrs. Song could no longer stand up calmly, and was pressed down by Song Enming with one hand.

The sudden change made the guests dare not speak.

This is the marriage of the two giants of the Xu family and the Song family, if you accidentally say the wrong thing, you will definitely get angry.

So although there were so many people present, Song Qiaoyan could still be heard crying clearly, but it was not big, but it was very pitiful and desperate.

The groom said love to another woman holding a man, and the bride fell to the ground and cried as soon as she stepped in.

But in a way, it's a joke they watch.

It's just that the look of the joke can't be too obvious.