Chapter 827 Untimely Fatherly Love

Ye Zhimeng looked at Shen Xinyue with a gentle smile.

He joked: "You trust me so much? Then I have to watch over you and make sure your wedding is perfect."

Shen Xinyue smiled and nodded.

Looked in the mirror again.

The person in the mirror has exquisite makeup and a bright smile.

Shen Xinyue herself felt a little strange.

When did it start.

She no longer sheds tears alone late at night.

When did she start to have such a bright and relaxed smile on her face?

Of course, after confirming the relationship with Li Qingchen~
The wedding takes place in the church and guests then go to the banquet hall next door to dine.

Just before going to church.

Someone knocked on the door of the dressing room.

Ye Zhimeng stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Shen Zicheng, his father and his son, were stunned for a moment when they saw Ye Zhimeng.

"Mrs. Li!" Shen Laosan shouted in surprise.

Ye Zhimeng nodded calmly, and then Shen Xinyue stood up and walked out.

When he saw Shen Zicheng, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then he called: "Dad."

Shen Zicheng may not have seen Shen Xinyue for a long time.

Shen Xinyue's eyebrows look more like her mother's.

Although Shen Zicheng and Shen Xinyue's mother later had a very ugly fight.

Even now, when Shen Zicheng thinks about it, he feels that that woman is a scandal to him.

However, he thought that when he first met her, he truly loved her, and he could give her anything except the status of his wife.

It's a pity that this woman is ignorant.

She has no sense of importance or self-awareness, and she actually says she can't accept being a mistress.

Being his mistress, Shen Zicheng, was infinitely better than marrying an ordinary and mediocre good man.

"You look great." Shen Zicheng looked at Shen Xinyue with a sigh of relief, "You look more like your mother."

The smile on Shen Xinyue's face froze.

Her mother probably died around her age.

"Thank you for coming to my wedding." Shen Xinyue said politely, with a very distant tone.

When Shen Laosan saw this, he couldn't help but become rude.

"My sister doesn't know we're coming, right? She hasn't said anything about seeing us in the past few days."

"Don't you have any idea why she didn't see you?" Ye Zhimeng said suddenly with a smile on her face, "Why do you have the nerve to ask?"

The ridicule on Shen Laosan's face immediately froze.

He looked at Ye Zhimeng, God knows how much he wanted to curse, but...

The other person is someone he can't afford to offend at all.

"Mommy, Aunt Xinyue!"

At this time, the little flower girl Ji You and the bridesmaid came to take Shen Xinyue to the church.

"Let's go, it's time to go to church." Ye Zhimeng looked at Shen Xinyue and changed her gentle look.

When Shen Laoer saw this, he said: "Dad, you and your sister should come together. It's your turn to send your sister to your brother-in-law."

Shen Laoer is smarter than his younger brother.

Knowing that I would have to hug my little sister and brother-in-law's lap from now on, I stopped looking down on my little sister and became attentive.

"Is there such a link?" Ye Zhimeng looked confused.

Shen Xinyue glanced at Shen Zicheng and shook her head: "There is no such link."

She also hesitated.

But Shen Zicheng had already denied that she was his daughter.

Moreover, Shen Xinyue felt.

Mom probably wouldn't like this either.

"Xinyue, I am your father!" Shen Zicheng suddenly felt that his authority had been trampled on.

Ye Zhimeng put her hand on Shen Xinyue's lower back and pushed gently: "You go first, leave this place to me."

Shen Xinyue glanced at Ye Zhimeng worriedly.

Ye Zhimeng gave her a look full of security.

Then he said to Ji You: "Youngyou, Mommy will give Aunt Xinyue to you!" "Yes! I will give Aunt Xinyue to Uncle Li!" Ji You promised, patting his heart.

Shen Xinyue looked at her cute appearance.

There was a smile on his face again.

Then she nodded slightly to Shen Zicheng and followed the bridesmaids and little friend Ji You away.

"Shen..."

Shen Zicheng was holding back his anger.

Even though she knew that the bride's father was present, she refused to let him hold her hand during the wedding.

If this spreads out, how many people will laugh at him?

"Mr. Shen." Ye Zhimeng's voice sounded lukewarm, interrupting Shen Zicheng's voice, "On this occasion today, you'd better not think too much about your own face. After all, you have served as Shen Xinyue's wife for more than ten years. Her father did not take care of her or protect her. It is not appropriate to blame her now."

Shen Zicheng's face turned tense.

"Mrs. Li, our family affairs..."

"I'm sorry, even if it's your family affairs, I have to take care of it this time." Ye Zhimeng looked at Shen Zicheng, "I promised Shen Xinyue that I would ensure that her wedding is perfect. If there are some people who want to ruin my mission, …I don’t care what the other person’s identity is or where he comes from.”

"Dad!" Shen Laoer hurriedly pulled Shen Zicheng, "Since my sister has no arrangements, forget it. Let's go directly to the church to watch the ceremony."

Shen Zicheng calmed down for a moment.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left with a dark face.

Shen Laoer also smiled apologetically at Ye Zhimeng: "Mrs. Li, don't take my father's attitude to heart. As you get older, you will inevitably have some... you know."

Ye Zhimeng twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile.

The two sons of the Shen family followed Shen Zicheng.

Ye Zhimeng didn't waste any time either.

He also quickly went to the church.

She was placed in the second row to watch the ceremony.

The first row was filled with Li Qingchen's elders.

Each one of them has a childlike appearance, and looks like a master.

Li Xingyuan took kid Ji Yi with him.

Already sitting there waiting.

Seeing Ye Zhimeng coming, father and son looked at her with starry eyes.

Ye Zhimeng immediately laughed at the cuteness.

Then he sat between the father and son.

Children Li Xingyuan and Ji Yi each held her hand.

After all, Shen Zicheng is Shen Xinyue's father.

His position was also arranged in the second row, across the aisle from Ye Zhimeng's row.

I just ate at Ye Zhimeng’s place.

The expressions of the father and son were not very good.

"Where's my sister?" Shen Laosan looked at the time, "I haven't seen her since I got here."

"Make a call!" Shen Zicheng said solemnly.

None of his children made him worry!

Shen Laosan made two calls, but both calls were unreachable.

Just about to make the third call.

The priest appeared solemnly.

The ceremony officially begins.

Li Qingchen was wearing a crisp suit and his hair was combed meticulously.

It seemed like there was less of a dusty feeling, and when he looked at the door, he looked nervous to the naked eye.

The door with intricate patterns was pushed open.

The bride in a holy wedding dress appeared in front of everyone.

Li Qingchen's eyes lit up in an instant as the bride approached step by step.

The corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

But his eyes were visibly red.

This moment had appeared many times in his dreams.

But most of the time, he couldn't see her clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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