101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Miss Xin, the young master asked me to take you to change clothes, please follow me."

Leng Heng came over and dismissed the attendants, then led Changshang to the fitting room.

Zhong Wen's raised smiling face slowly subsided. Holding the phone, he slid his fingers nimbly on the virtual keyboard, organized a text message, and sent it out.

Countless guesses passed through his mind.

Curiosity, astonishment, inquiry... are not suitable to describe his curiosity at the moment. In the end, he put away his phone, stood up slowly, and gracefully blended into the social circle, talking and laughing happily.

As soon as Changshang came out of the locker room, she saw Chang Mian leaning against the wall at the door of the locker room, playing with a lighter in his hand, spinning it flexibly in his hand.

"Chang Mian."

Chang Mian's eyes fell on her feet, she slowly raised her head, squinted her eyes and glanced at Shangshang, with a faint smile on her face, and slowly restrained herself: "I'm a little busy tonight, I might drink a lot, wait After the wedding is over, you send me back, here are the car keys."

Shangshang took the car keys carefully, and Leng Heng had already vaccinated her just now, saying that Chang Mian didn't want her to have contact with other men again.

After thinking about it, she felt the need to explain to Chang Mian.

"Just now, I met a person who once sponsored me, and then chatted with him a few words. I want to return the money he sponsored me. I don't want to owe others favors."

Chang Mian glanced at her with an alluring attitude.

"How much? Not enough to ask Leng Heng."

"The card you gave me has money in it, enough to pay it back."

Chang Mian's face looked better, and the earphones on the suit sounded a paging sound, Chang Mian said a few words, then looked at Shangshang: "Remember, don't mess with me, I'm drunk, I will beat people."

When Chang Mian walked away, it seemed as if a wave of calm air imprisoned her, then dissipated like a burst of smoke.

Changshang breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly told herself that it would be better to stay as far away from the man as possible tonight.

That's exactly what she did, and she was placed at a table full of female guests.

Looking at the wedding ceremony table from a distance, the happy newlyweds, in front of the witnesses, the groom will slowly push the ring, which represents a lifetime, to the bride's ring finger, and then affectionately place a shallow ring on her forehead. Shallow pecks.

The bride's face was filled with the happiness that all women showed on their wedding day. Changshang could feel the feeling of being pampered even ten meters away.

The couple.

They are so happy.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat, with an uncontrollable envy and jealousy. The atmosphere of happiness would be contagious, but in the eyes of a woman who was forever hopeless with happiness, that kind of contagious happiness could only be contagious. It will make people feel bad in reverse.

Changshang does not deny that, seeing other people's happiness, besides blessing, she will feel very disappointed when she thinks that she may never be so happy.

Before she knew it, she seemed to have drank a few more glasses.

Maybe, drank more than a little bit.

The main reason is that a girl sitting next to her seemed to want to get drunk too, and the two strange women became confidants in an instant, you drink and I drink, you accompany me and I accompany you.

"I had a crush on him for ten years, and he loved her for ten years, and finally they got married, and one of them is my best friend, and the other is my brother who is most attached to me, but I don't want to bless them, really, but I have to be proud Come to their wedding happily?" The girl sat beside her, suddenly hugged Changshang, buried in her arms, and began to cry softly.

How nice is a wedding scene to be another woman's heartbroken love burial?