Chapter 343 Xia Ling's Extra Story: Love Always Comes Slowly
On the day of Su Miao and Gu Wangchuan's wedding, Xia Ling was captured by Qin Xiuyuan again to be his female companion.
However, while she was the female companion, she was also Su Miao's bridesmaid.
Seeing Su Miao dressed up, Xia Ling sighed deeply: "Miaomiao, I have been your bridesmaid twice, when do you want me to be here?"
Su Miao squeezed Xia Ling's hand and said with a smile: "Why, my Xia Ling wants to get married?"
"Not really, it's just that A Zhou went to study abroad and you got married again, leaving me alone in our iron triangle. It's so boring, but I don't crave love either. A woman like me should pursue a career.
The most important thing is that men are afraid of me. Oh, forget it, today is your big day, let’s not say such boring and disappointing things.”
Su Miao laughed and patted her hand: "Don't worry, love will come slowly. Maybe, he is on the way now."
"Then he must be a snail, so slow." Xia Ling said playfully.
"Okay, I'll go downstairs to have a look. I heard that the groomsmen are coming." After she said that, she gently picked up the bridesmaid's dress and went downstairs.
Sure enough, the groomsmen arrived.
Xia Ling and the other bridesmaids did not make things difficult for them. After giving them a red envelope for picking up the bride, they asked the groom to pick up the bride.
She also followed the other bridesmaids into the best man's car.
Because she agreed to Qin Xiuyuan to be his female companion, Xia Ling was looking for his car and finally found it. When she wanted to open the passenger door, she saw that a bridesmaid was already sitting on the passenger seat.
Xia Ling was startled and raised her eyebrows, waiting for him to give her an explanation.
"I already have a beautiful woman sitting here. You can go find another car." Qin Xiuyuan winked at her.
Xia Ling gave him an OK sign and continued to look for a car.
She had just walked two steps when a Maserati stopped beside her.
Xia Ling took a look and saw that it was Mo Yu.
After he rolled down the window, he said to her: "Get in the car."
Xia Ling nodded, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. After fastening her seat belt, she joked: "Other people use five-seater cars to get married, but Mr. Mo is special. He actually chooses a two-seater sports car."
"Is there a seat here for you?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and drove behind the car that picked up the bride.
Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Looking at your tone, you drove this car specifically to pick me up?"
"What else?" Mo Yu looked straight at the car in front of him with a casual tone.
Xia Ling thought he would deny it, but he suddenly admitted it, leaving her at a loss as to how to answer.
Seeing that she was silent, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you speak?"
"I suddenly don't know how to answer Mr. Mo's joke," Xia Ling said nonchalantly.
"I don't like having a lot of people in the car, so I drove a two-seater car just enough to pick you up," Mo Yu said.
Xia Ling's face couldn't help but blush.
What does he mean?
Seeing that she was silent, Mo Yu asked again: "Why are you silent?"
"I don't know what to say when you say this?" Xia Ling's tone was dull. The man next to her was tall and handsome. She didn't think anything wrong. She was afraid that if she said one more word, she would be teased and then take it seriously.
It would be bad if it were.
Mo Yu said: "Does Miss Xia have someone you like?"
"Not yet." Xia Ling looked at the retreating scenery, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.
She secretly cursed herself for being useless.
At this moment, because of Mo Yu's words, his heart was beating so fast that it was almost out of control.
"Then what do you like?" Mo Yu continued to ask.
"I like money." Xia Ling almost blurted out her words, and instantly regretted it. How could she be so honest?
She suddenly remembered what a colleague said, saying that if she talks like this, there will be no love.
Now it seems like this is the case.
Men were scared away by her carelessness.
"Well, I have a lot of money." Mo Yu said.
Xia Ling almost choked on her saliva.
What does he mean by this!
"I know Mr. Mo has a lot of money." Xia Ling then muttered: "But what does it have to do with me? It's not my money..."
"Maybe it can be yours?" Mo Yu said again.
Xia Ling's eyes widened and she looked at him: "Mr. Mo, you want to do good deeds and charity? Do you plan to donate money to poor people like me?"
The corners of Mo Yu's lips twitched, "What are you thinking about in your head?"
"I'm thinking about money. If Mr. Mo thinks it's a lot of money, you can give me a little bit. I don't mind." Xia Ling said seriously: "Really, you give me one percent, oh no, a thousand percent."
One day, I can become a rich woman."
"Then what if I give it all to you?" The curve of Mo Yu's lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Either you are talking nonsense, or I am dreaming." Xia Ling said casually, her tone was very relaxed, but her hands were tightly holding the bridesmaid's skirt.
I kept wondering in my mind whether he was teasing her by saying this, or teasing her, or teasing her...
Thinking that these second-generation rich people all have a bit of a naughty temper, Xia Ling felt that this was just a joke on her.
"You're not dreaming." Mo Yu hinted.
From the first moment he saw Xia Ling standing up for Su Miao, he found this girl very interesting.
After many contacts, Mo Yu realized that this girl was completely different from other rich ladies.
He became more and more interested in this girl, so much so that whenever she was around, his eyes would always be attracted.
"Heh...heh..." Xia Ling laughed twice and didn't answer any more.
Mo Yu was not anxious and drove to the wedding venue.
Xia Ling, as the bridesmaid, stood with other bridesmaids and groomsmen.
Watching Gu Wangchuan and Su Miao exchange rings, read out their declaration of love, and then kiss.
Xia Ling's eyes filled with tears.
"Want to fall in love?" Mo Yu stood beside her, looking at the carefree person who suddenly became emotional. This feeling was quite different.
Xia Ling was startled and glanced sideways at the people around her.
Wasn't the person standing next to her just now a bridesmaid?
When did he become Mo Yu's best man?
"I wonder, does Mr. Mo have an introduction?" Xia Ling sniffed, her nose turning red.
"Yes." Mo Yu said, "I have a friend who admires you very much."
Xia Ling was startled, this was completely different from what she had imagined.
However, she thought that the other party was joking, so she also joked: "Who is it? Mr. Mo can help me get involved. If it succeeds, I will definitely give you a big red envelope as a matchmaker."
Mo Yu pointed at himself.
Xia Ling looked at his knuckled fingers and raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Mo, are you kidding me?"
"To be honest, I really think you are pretty good." Mo Yu said something so seriously for the first time: "How about you consider me?"
"..." Xia Ling was confused.
The wedding march was ringing in the ears, the newlyweds on the stage were kissing passionately, and in front of them was Mo Yu's confession.
This world seems magical.
Xia Ling's heart beat uncontrollably: "But we don't seem to be familiar with each other, right? Mr. Mo, please stop joking."
"I'm not joking. If you're not familiar with her, can you give me a chance?" Mo Yu looked straight at her with his deep eyes.
Xia Ling blushed. She lowered her head slightly, thought for a while, and then unconsciously looked to the side: "I can give you a chance to see your performance."
"Okay, thank you Miss Xia for the opportunity." Mo Yu teased.
Xia Ling blushed, looking at the happy couple on the stage, the corners of her lips raised slightly.
Sure enough, as Su Miao said, love will always come slowly.
It seems to be coming a bit slowly.
But fortunately, he came, and this man kept attracting her attention...