Chen Xiaoting smiled softly, "Silly, thank you for nothing. As long as you like it. It's not worth much if you make it with just a piece of wax paper and a pair of scissors. You and San Shao have helped me and my mother so much, we don't know what to do." How can I thank you."

Finally glued the colored ribbons together, Lan Xiaoxiao saw the scene of you thanking me and the two of them, she hurried over and shook her shoulders, "Tsk tsk, I said, you need to be so nasty!"

She turned her head and crossed her arms to look at Chen Xiaoting, and glanced at the red box in Qin Jing's hand, "Ma'am, remember to cut one for me and my dear ones then. I will pass it down from generation to generation, and there will always be God, hehe~~~"

"Why auntie?" Qin Jing didn't know why.

Lan Xiaoxiao pointed to herself, then to Chen Xiaoting, and finally, nod her head. [

"The two of us, your mother." Pointing at Qin Jing, raised his eyebrows and raised his chin, "Xiao Ting is older than me, so I generously gave her the position of aunt, and I took the position of second mother! Next time you call me, don't call me wrong!"

Qin Jing, "..."

Six people worked all afternoon and arranged the entire hall in a very festive manner. Looking at the people sitting on the sofa resting, Yun Xingyue picked up the ribbons and doll papers that had fallen on the floor and asked, "Shan Zi, why are you Don't stop it?"

Shan Yudong who bent over to pick up the cardboard box paused, why didn't he stop it?

He knew that Yun Xingyue was asking, and of course he wasn't referring to him, why didn't he stop Qin Jing and Wen Jili's wedding from being held normally.

He turned around and pulled out a wicked smile, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, then sneered softly, ghostly, like the ghostly chill from Kyushu.

"Because, I'm jealous. I want to see if there is a liquid called [tears] in the eyes of that man who fought against Mr. Berren in France and won every step of the way.

After finishing speaking extremely softly, she turned around and left coldly, then smiled casually, Yun Xingyue behind her looked at Qin Jing, then at Chen Xiaoting, and then at Chen Ze.

In the end, she had to shake her head lightly, and there was pity and sadness in her shallow amber pupils.

He doesn't care about things that Shan Yudong doesn't care about.

The blood of people like them is cold.

*****

Wen Sanshao of City Y got married. Since the day the wedding date was announced, the news media has reported a lot, and the newspapers and media are even regular. Photos of Qin Jing and Wen Jili were printed in newspapers and displayed in newspapers. Pavilion, as long as everyone passing by can see the corners of the mouths of the two smiling, gently, faintly, but no one can deny that they are happy.

So when it came to the day of the official wedding, the scene was even more grand. There was a large crowd of journalists around the gate of Leyi Community, but because it was expected from the beginning and adequate preparations were made, there were many reporters but not messy.

Considering that Qin Jing was pregnant, he directly hired a top makeup artist to put on bridal makeup for her. Looking at her face, which was used to showing people without makeup, thanks to the makeup artist's skillful hands, like the finishing touch, half an hour later, a The perfect bridal makeup finish.

"Perfect! It's so beautiful!" The makeup artist looked at the masterpiece in his hands in the mirror and snapped his fingers proudly.

"Young lady, she is very beautiful. There are two people before and after the makeup, and the third young lady will be shocked when she sees it. I learned makeup at the age of 13. It has been more than 20 years now, and I rarely see people with such good skin. In the whole process, there is almost no need to use concealer, perfect!" The makeup artist smiled and put away the cosmetics in the box while teasing Qin Jing.

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