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Chapter 1 With another man

This eye-catching wedding in City C was held in a very low-key private winery.

Although low-key, the layout of the winery is anything but low-key. The wedding site was decorated like a white rose feast, because the bride's favorite thing is white roses.

The guests who came to congratulate were not low-key. According to the status of the Song and He family in C City, those who came were either rich or noble, and all they saw were well-dressed and well-dressed.

Song Shuyu was wearing a white wedding dress and sitting on a stool.

The wedding dress was purely handmade, and the long tail was decorated with white roses inlaid with pearls. Just these, it took several months.

The sky-high price jewelry was worn around her neck, and the skin on her smooth bare back was so white that it glowed.

The peach-like face was tilted slightly inadvertently, outlining the curvature of her slender neck.

She looked at her phone boredly. The bride waiting in the rest area would always be a little bored until someone knocked on the door and came in.

Wang Ningxi walked in wearing a red dress, her makeup was exquisite, as if she was today's heroine.

Song Shuyu had a faint smile on her lips and looked at her walking towards her in the mirror.

Wang Ningxi put her affectionate hand on her smooth shoulder and sighed, "Shu Yu, you are so beautiful today."

Song Shuyu looked at her slightly and said in a gentle tone, "Ning Xi, is your smile sincere? After all, it was me who stole your boyfriend, oh, no, it was your first ex-boyfriend."

The last few words were deliberately accentuated, causing a flaw in Wang Ningxi's restrained expression.

Wang Ningxi tried her best to control it, showing a forced smile, "Since he has chosen you, I will sincerely bless you. Shu Yu, after all, you are my best best friend."

"Really?" Song Shuyu came close to Wang Ningxi and whispered in Wang Ningxi's ear, "Doesn't it feel good to have your loved one taken away? It doesn't matter. When I get tired of playing with it and throw it away like garbage, you can continue."

Wang Ningxi couldn't bear the humiliation and left Song Shuyu's lounge. But she didn't go far, but knocked on the door of the groom He Huaichi's room.

The moment He Huaichi's door opened, tears burst out of her eyes. The moment she flew into He Huaichi's arms, He Huaichi had to close the door first.

This scene was clearly seen by Song Shuyu who was standing at the door.

A sarcastic smile flashed across the corners of her lips, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes returned lightly.

He raised the phone to his ear and said softly, "Uncle He, Huaichi's corsage seems to have fallen off. Please look for it."

Who allowed the two of them to have sex under their noses?

After hanging up the phone, she picked up her skirt and walked back to the lounge slowly.

Ten minutes later, as the symphony orchestra played the wedding march, Song Shuyu held the hand of her father Song Jingliang and slowly walked towards He Huaichi.

her husband.

The illegitimate son of the He family, a good appearance is enough to give him a lot of points. A set of pure black suit, set off the handsome and cold face, as delicate as if strangers should not approach him.

Ironically, Song Shuyu saw an obvious red lip mark on He Huaichi's white shirt at a glance.

After the wedding, they left in the wedding car.

Wang Ningxi looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving, with jealous glances in her eyes that wanted to shoot out their sharp arrival. She looked at the bouquet she received in her hand and smiled ironically.

He Huaichi and Song Shuyu's destination was the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in City C that had been arranged long ago as their new room for the bridal night.

But He Huaichi just answered the phone and his bride disappeared.

The white and expensive wedding dress was thrown carelessly on the carpet in the bedroom, like a piece of trash worth mentioning.

As night falls, the indoor lights reveal a bit of gorgeous dimness.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in, and saw He Huaichi standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a white shirt and holding a red wine glass in his hand. His eyes were faintly looking into the distance, as if he was overlooking the night view of the entire city.
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