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Chapter 235 Chapter 236: Tibetan wedding shoes (5 more)
Dou Wei'er leaned against the wall and walked towards the wedding room with a pale face. Just as she reached the door, the door of the wedding room opened suddenly, and two people came out from inside.

But at this time.

tear-

"ah!"

Before Dou Wei'er could see what the person coming out of inside looked like, there was a sound of gauze being torn behind her, followed by the girl's exclamation.

She hurriedly turned around and looked over, a bridesmaid was crying, looking down at the hem of her bridesmaid dress.

The organza accidentally caught the metal decorations on other people's clothes, and the two walked to both sides at the same time. When the force was applied, the hem of the skirt was torn.

Dou Wei'er closed her eyes while holding her forehead, and walked over, "Zhaoyu, you are too careless!" She reached out and adjusted the hem of Chaoyu's skirt, which was so big that she couldn't even hide it.

"Wei'er, what should we do?" Fang Zhaoyu panicked.

This dress is a custom-made model from a famous brand, and the price is at least 10,000+, which she cannot afford to pay.

"Don't worry, find a needle and thread to sew on."

At the door of the wedding room, Song Yuting opened the door, and Mrs. Yan walked out, turning her head to bid farewell to Ye Qing.

"Okay, old lady, I'll see you again at the wedding later. If you want to see each other in the future, you will have plenty of time to meet, so why bother about this moment." Song Yuting laughed.

The moment Mrs. Yan turned around, Dou Weier just turned around, and Mrs. Yan's gaze was fixed, only seeing a tall and slender figure from the back. When that figure walked, it showed a bit of cat-like elegance.

Mrs. Yan quickly looked away, and said to Song Yuting, "I'll see you at the wedding later, Xinxin won't be dressed like this."

Song Yuting understood what she meant.

At the beginning, Ms. Yan Tong and Mr. Sheng Wen held a Chinese-style wedding, and they wore retro bridal gowns throughout. After a while, Ye Qingxin changed her wedding dress, so she naturally looked more like Ms. Yan Tong than she is now.

"Old Madam, Missy has been gone for 18 years, you should let it go." Song Yuting supported Old Madam Yan to go out, and sighed: "Missy will be sad if she knows you are like this."

Old Madam Yan couldn't help crying, "Why are you sad? If she is sad, why hasn't she come to see me all these years? I wish she could come to see me..."

"Old lady..." Song Yuting didn't know how to persuade her.

For so many years, she has said a lot of things that can be persuaded. The old lady still can't let go of her thoughts on the eldest lady, and even the older she gets, the more unforgettable she is, and she often wipes her tears secretly at night.

Thinking of this, Song Yuting sighed slightly.

Behind them, in the room, fortunately, Dou Weier's work is good, although it can't be as seamless as if it hasn't been sewed, at least it can't be seen without careful attention.

"Wei'er, you won't have to pay me for this dress, right? You know what's going on with me, I, I have no money..." Fang Zhaoyu had a worried look on her face. pity.

Hearing this, Dou Weier smiled, her hands kept sewing, and said: "What is the compensation? Do you think that Xinxin will take back your dress? It was worn by you, so what is she going to do with it?"

"You mean this dress is not wanted by the bride? It was given to us?" Fang Zhaoyu was a little surprised, "This is Dr's private custom, at least more than [-] pieces, and it should be sold to shops that rent out wedding dresses. money……"

"Correction, the dress you are wearing is 28 yuan."

Fang Zhaoyu's unattractive face suddenly changed.

Seeing her like this, Dou Wei'er couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, no matter how expensive it is, I won't ask you to pay for it. Xinxin's husband has a lot of money. I don't care about this, and Xinxin is not a stingy person."

Finally, a knot was tied on the inside of the organza, and the thread was cut. Dou Weier put down the skirt facing the rain and straightened it. The stitched place was just hidden in the folds, so you couldn't see it if you didn't pay attention.

Fang Zhaoyu thought about Dou Weier's words, lowered his head and straightened the hem of his skirt, and asked casually, "What does the groom do? He's so rich."

Dou Wei'er put away her needle and thread, and casually replied: "Business owners, bosses of big groups, are awesome."

"Oh." Fang Zhaoyu lowered his eyelashes and raised his hand to shave the hair around his ears.

Suddenly there was another abdominal pain, Dou Weier didn't have time to tell Fang Zhaoyu, she got up and rushed into Aunt Chi's room.

When she came out again, she felt that she had been hollowed out again.

"Miss Dou, take some medicine." Aunt Chi handed over a box of medicine.

"What is this?" Dou Weier asked while taking it.

"My wife ordered someone to buy antidiarrheal medicine for you." Aunt Chi handed over the water glass in her hand and said, "Take two pills first and see how it works."

Dou Weier took the medicine, went into the wedding room, pulled a sofa and sat next to Ye Qingxin, and said, "Thank you for the medicine, I ate a few mutton skewers last night, and I had a stomachache twice during the night, really, the key Time to drop the chain."

Ye Qingxin smiled: "It's okay, if it doesn't work, you can rest."

Dou Wei'er lowered her eyes, looked a little disappointed, and let out a "hmm".

At 15:[-], Aunt Zhang received a call from the family pick-up team, and the team will arrive at the hotel in [-] minutes.

Dou Weier hurriedly asked Ye Qingxin's colleagues to block the door of the guest room, while she led the bridesmaids and several other Ye Qingxin's colleagues to block the door of the wedding room, setting up a second checkpoint.

She had prepared a small game to trick the groomsman group before, no matter who is the best man today, if she doesn't shed a layer of skin, don't try to take the bride away from here.

Dou Weier and Song Jiu were extremely excited.

I don't know if it's because of the good effect of the medicine, or because her attention was diverted, but Dou Wei'er's stomach has improved a lot, and there is no more pain.

Mother Song, Aunt Zhang, Connie, and the wedding planner were by Ye Qingxin's side.

Ye Qingxin smiled unconsciously as she watched Dou Weier hide everywhere with diamond-encrusted Xiuhe shoes like a monkey, and felt that she could be easily found wherever she hid.

Because Zhou Qiaoqiao basically had no contact with relatives, Ye Qingxin grew up so old, she had never attended anyone's wedding, and she didn't know what it was like when other people got married. Personally, it's not particularly lively, but it's not deserted either.

Dou Weier's shoes haven't been hidden yet, the room layout is dreamy and beautiful, but the layout is simple, there are no complicated decorations, and there are almost no places where two pairs of shoes can be hidden without being easily found.

"I thought of a good place." Fang Zhaoyu, who had been very quiet all this time, said suddenly, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

She was a little embarrassed, with a bit of shyness in her eyebrows and eyes, walked to Dou Weier and took the pair of diamond-encrusted Xiuhe shoes, then went to the sofa and sat down, holding a scotch tape that she did not know where to get, He tied the two Xiuhe shoes to his thighs respectively.

The bridesmaid's dress was knee-length and the skirt was fluffy. After she stood up, she couldn't tell that there was a pair of shoes tied on her thigh.

"I can't see it at all. After keeping it for a while, the groom can't find the house." Fang Zhaoyu smiled and said: "At that time, everyone, don't let us go. If the groom doesn't give us red envelopes to satisfy us, we won't let him." Take our beautiful bride."

"That's a good idea. No matter how the groom looks for it, he won't dare to find it on the bridesmaid's lap, haha..." said a colleague from the PAER studio next to him.

Someone followed suit and smiled.

Ye Qingxin sat upright on the bed, her eyes calmly fell on Fang Zhaoyu, she stared at Fang Zhaoyu's flushed cheeks for a moment, then looked at Dou Weier.

Dou Weier was also turning her head to look at Ye Qingxin, her eyes met for a moment, Dou Weier looked away, walked towards Fang Zhaoyu, and said with a smile: "I don't think so, the groom will definitely not be looking for wedding shoes alone, the groom Don’t dare to come and lift your skirt, the best man is all single men, but that’s not necessarily the case.”

As Dou Weier spoke, she tore off the shoes from Fang Zhaoyu's thigh with a bit of force, the tape tore Fang Zhaoyu's skin, causing her to gasp in pain.

"I invited you to be a bridesmaid." Dou Weier looked at Fang Zhaoyu with a cold gaze, leaned closer to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I didn't ask you to seduce a man, Hiding your wedding shoes on your lap, who do you want to lift up your skirt to see your lap?"

Fang Zhaoyu's face turned pale, "Wei'er, I'm not..."

The relationship between Dou Weier and Fang Zhaoyu is not particularly good, but during the Chinese New Year, many friends go back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, and there are not many singles who have time to be bridesmaids.

"Is it not important? The important thing is that today's groom is not something you can covet. Remember my words, don't embarrass yourself."

After saying this, the not-so-deep friendship between Dou Weier and Fang Zhaoyu came to an end.

Dou Weier did not expect that Fang Zhaoyu would have such thoughts because of her praise of Jing Boyuan, and felt a little guilty.

Tie the wedding shoes to such a private place on the thigh, no matter what kind of person the groom is, she will really lift Fang Zhaoyu's skirt, her actions will definitely attract the groom's attention.

Its intentions, anyone with a little insight can guess it.

This was just a small episode, which was quickly forgotten by everyone.

The wedding shoes ended up being hidden on a photographer.

A photographer in his thirties wore a thick down jacket with a large inner pocket, which could fit a pair of shoes.

At 35:[-], there was a deafening sound of firecrackers downstairs on time, and the sound of explosions seemed to explode in people's hearts, making people's hearts rumble.

Ye Qingxin's hands on her lap unconsciously and slowly tightened, gripping the fabric of the Hefu, and the flat hem of the skirt wrinkled.

Not long after, a loud voice came from outside the door.

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(End of this chapter)