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Chapter 217 Wedding, Wan Lai is silent

Fu Yanye walked into the building, and the lights were brightly lit, but it was particularly quiet. He walked in on the marble that could illuminate the figure, but stopped after walking for a few steps.

Su Bai just lit a cigarette, saw that he came out again, so he took the pussy away from his mouth and asked him, "Can't you go up?"

"Call Yan Zheng and the others to finish it quickly, and there are still some things that need to be confirmed!"

Fu Yanye said and walked in front.

After the two got into the car, it suddenly started to rain outside, and the raindrops were a little heavy.

Su Bai opened the car window and took another sip of cigarette, then blew the cigarette out, and asked, "It shouldn't be done in a while, right?"

Fu Yanye then raised his eyes.

"Let's get people over there to set up a tent, right away."

"It seems like this is the case!"

Su Bai immediately took out his cell phone.

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Zhuo Jian was still standing upstairs, looking at his cell phone several times, but no one called in. He leaned against the window in a daze without realizing it.

Since the father's accident, the little princess of the Opium-Tian sent to become the daughter of a criminal with inferiority.

At that time, she was pointed at, but she thought she would get used to it one day.

But when Lin Ruxiang said in public that she was the criminal's daughter tonight, she still felt her face burning.

As long as a person makes a mistake, no matter how many good things he has done before, it will be wiped out.

She held her cell phone and raised her eyes. Raindrops were hit on the window, and then they became denser and denser. The raindrops were tilted and quickly, as if they were about to hit her face.

Su Bai told her not to worry about the wedding, and she would definitely continue.

But she was still uneasy.

Nothing else, just because he will be unhappy.

I originally thought about telling him on the evening of the wedding that she thought that as long as she was gentle enough, he would definitely be less angry and might be able to solve it well.

But she obviously overestimated herself.

It also underestimates the external factors of force majeure.

She wanted to send him a message, but she didn't know what to say.

Even though she was lying on the bed later, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

If the wedding remains unchanged, they should be staying at the place where the wedding will be held tomorrow night.

Zhuo Jian thought about it and got up. She felt that she should prepare some replacement clothes, pajamas, etc.

Before four o'clock, it was dark and there was a silence outside. She went out and got into the nanny car that Fu Yanye had prepared long ago and headed to the dock.

The rain was still falling, and Ouyang Ping and two other girls of the same age were waiting for her.

They are her bridesmaids today.

Originally, I planned to only have Ouyang Ping, but there were three best men. Ouyang Ping thought about it and then asked to find two more.

They said they were all kids, but they haven't seen each other for too long and there were so many things in between that, and no one was very enthusiastic.

They were wearing makeup on the boat, and some people said they saw the groom. Zhuo Jian's eyes moved when he was dozing off, but he didn't see anything clearly. Her eyelids always fought.

Ouyang Ping whispered in her ear: "Your husband really seems to have come out of a romance novel today."

Zhuo Jian forced a snorted and laughed as an answer.

When did he not resemble?

You have money and good looks, and you have a temper.

From last night to now...

She lowered her head, holding her phone in her hand, thinking that he might at least send her a message.

But at this time, although they were on the sea, they were not too far away from the people on the shore.

He could get on the boat in two minutes and say something to her, but he didn't.

He seems to be very busy, in everyone's opinion.

In her opinion, he was just angry and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Fu Yanye was wearing a dress and discussing something with Yan Zheng and Su Bai until another big ship came.

The guests slowly came ashore and the three of them came to receive them.

Wang Yue and the others arrived early, and Wang Yue waved at Zhuo Jian outside. Zhuo Jian was about to fall asleep. After seeing Wang Yue, he tried hard to open his eyes and waved at her.

Wang Yue told her with her lip styling that they were going to receive the guests. Zhuo Jian could understand it and nodded.

The breakfast is nearly ten o'clock, and it is porridge and small buns, as well as desserts, and...

There is a delicate box with all kinds of fruits.

Ouyang Ping stood beside her while eating Xiaolongbao and laughed, "Hmph, it's all sour."

Zhuo Jian's eyes blurred unconsciously.

She was not interested in breakfast, but was very interested in fruits. She took a green grape and stuffed it into her mouth, bit it gently, and the sour juice flowed out, and the mouth was full.

So sour that I want to cry.

Since the wedding is still going to be held, she has to cheer up.

He had no intention of abandoning her!

Zhuo Jian finished eating one, then took another one and stuffed it into her mouth. It was so sore, but she couldn't stop.

Seeing that she was eating a little hard and was about to cry, Ouyang Ping couldn't help frowning, looked out the window and got off the boat.

Su Bai was gently grabbed by her, and Su Bai turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Ouyang Ping pulled him a little further, "I heard that you had a party last night, what went wrong?"

Su Bai subconsciously glanced at the boat, then asked her in a low voice: "Are Jian Jian happy?"

Ouyang Ping heard the words Jian Jian and glanced at him deeply.

Su Bai was furrowed when she saw her and frowned: "What?"

"Not only was she unhappy, she was also about to cry."

Ouyang Ping goes straight to the point.

Su Bai frowned again, and waved to see the familiar guests there, and then continued to chat with Ouyang Ping, "Ruxiang went there last night. Do you know that Jian Jian is pregnant?"

Ouyang Ping's eyes moved, and she suddenly guessed something.

"How did Lin Ruxiang know that she was pregnant?"

Ouyang Ping asked.

"I don't know this, but last night Ruxiang said in public that Jian Jian was the criminal's daughter, and also said that she threatened Yan Ye to hold a wedding with pregnancy."

"This damn woman."

After hearing this, Ouyang Ping was a little unreasonable and wanted to fly to Lin Ruxiang to slap her twice.

"Yan Ye only found out that Jian Jian was pregnant last night, so he was a little unhappy. He asked me to send her home to rest. Then we have been busy until now, and the couple has not been able to meet yet, so, are you a little wronged?"

"You sent her home last night?"

Ouyang Ping looked at him and asked.

Su Bai expressed helplessness at her eyes, but nodded.

Ouyang Ping suddenly didn't know what to say, she had a general understanding of the matter anyway.

"You enlighten her. How can the bride be unhappy on such a good day today?"

Su Bai said.

"You might as well enlighten yourself, she is very close to you anyway."

"Don't be so sarcastic. Haven't you turned to Li Yuqing?"

Su Bai said.

Ouyang Ping stopped talking to him, hummed and returned to the boat.

The wedding is about to begin.

When the designer got on the boat, many people were amazed at the sight of handsome guys on the boat.

Jian Lian just walked towards Zhuo Jian, looked down at her belly, and said politely: "It's grown again."

"Luckily I can stuff it."

Zhuo Jian also told him politely.

Jian Lian nodded, and saw that everyone looked at him with such strange eyes, and they were all women, so he lowered his eyes, "Then I'll go out first. If there is any inappropriateness, call me."

He refers to wedding dress.

But what are the problems with the wedding dress he designed and made by himself?


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