The best baby invincible wife

Chapter 2 The Incompetent Third Young Master Feng [2]

Phoenix Enterprise is mainly engaged in real estate development. In just ten years, the "Phoenix" logo has been printed on high-rise buildings in first-tier cities in China.

For the Zhuang family, being able to join such a big company as an in-law is undoubtedly a blessing from heaven.

Of course, if Third Young Master Feng is not a sick and overworked ghost;
If Third Young Master Feng is not sexually impotent;
If Third Young Master Feng is not trash...

Such a good thing, even if they jump in line, it won't be their turn.

A week later, at the church in Y City, the wedding ceremony was held as scheduled.

Qin Chuyi was wearing a custom-made wedding dress flown in from Paris. Although she was not the most beautiful woman, she was recognized as charming and enchanting.At this time, she was like a goblin who could tempt people to commit crimes at any time. Her graceful figure attracted countless attentions. She walked onto the red carpet with Zhuang Yifa on her arm.

On the other side, the groom is nowhere to be seen.

The Feng family only sent an assistant, Wei Zixiao, as a representative, who was sweating profusely and busy contacting the groom.

Discussions from both sides gradually started, pointing to this side from time to time, Zhuang Yifa couldn't hold back his face, but he could only keep smiling.

On the first day of junior high school, he was happy and leisurely. While admiring his stepfather's alternate blue and red faces, he chewed gum and blew bubbles.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the two daughters of the dealer, who were her sister in name, who were looking at her mockingly with the corners of their mouths raised.

Want to see her jokes?

On the first day of the junior high school, he raised his eyebrows, blew another bubble unhurriedly, looked back, let go of his hand, and strode towards the altar alone.

In an instant, the church fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on her.

Zhuang Yifa's forehead began to ooze cold sweat, and Yang Shumin also stared at her daughter nervously.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he came straight to Wei Zixiao, "Hi, what's the phone number of Third Young Master Feng?"

"Uh, why do you want Third Young Master's phone number?"

"I only want his phone number, but not his measurements. Why are you nervous?"

Wei Zixiao was taken aback, and looked at the future third young mistress again. This aura is really strong!His gaze changed from surprise to appreciation, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. In the end, without even thinking about it, he happily told her the phone number.

The phone was not answered and voice mail was set up.

On the first day of the junior high school, he calmly said to the phone, "I am your wife who has never met, and I am in church now. If you are not dead, come and marry me immediately. If you don't come, I will treat myself as a widow .”

The phone hangs up, cleanly.

Wei Zixiao was dumbfounded.

Are these three young mistresses too tough!Do you have! !
Time passed by, Zhuang Yifa wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time, Yang Shumin fidgeted and looked at the door from time to time.

Ten minutes later, there was a commotion outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

On the first day of the junior high school, he turned around unhurriedly, squinted a pair of seductive eyes, and looked at the man in the wheelchair at the door.

With his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly, as if he hadn't woken up, and he was even wearing a set of white pajamas and a pair of slippers on his feet.The whole person was nestled in the wheelchair, looking sluggish.

Pushing him behind him was a black-clothed man with no expression on his face. He was tall and tall. At first glance, Kong Wu was powerful and restrained.

Everyone stared at the gate in surprise. Is this the good-for-nothing third young master of the Feng family?

On the first day of the lunar new year, the corners of his lips curled up, he looked away, and knocked on the altar table, "Hey, Father, let's get started, I'm in a hurry."

Third Young Master Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his eyebrows as if he had been woken up.

The man in black immediately pushed the wheelchair and walked towards her slowly.

Only then did Zhuang Yifa breathe a sigh of relief.

Tomorrow, it's time to discuss the details of cooperation with Phoenix Enterprise.

Looking at Feng Sanshao next to her daughter, who was really sick as rumored, Yang Shumin felt distressed and helpless.

Although the Feng family's money can't be spent in a few lifetimes, and the daughter will be rich and honorable if she marries, but the third young master Feng can't "that".

(End of this chapter)