The child bride of a wealthy family

Chapter 71 Wedding (Part [-])

Tong Xiaoxiao looked away, and continued to greet the guests a little tired.

A pair of black men's leather shoes came into her eyes, and she quickly raised her exhausted face, but put on a polite smile in an instant, "Sir, please go this way..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

Because, she saw Qi Chenfeng wearing a finely tailored black suit, looking at herself with a half-smile.

She didn't think she was funny at the moment, so she just put on her smile again, "This way, please."

"My mother is here too, do you want to meet?" Qi Chenfeng's unique masculine voice rang softly in her ears.

She froze for a second, "I'm very busy now, let's talk when I'm done."

"I returned to my own home and lived a more luxurious life than before, so I turned a blind eye to my former 'family'?" The corner of his mouth raised with a slight irony.

Tong Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to answer him, she continued to walk in front without changing her face, and led him to the banquet table, "You are not my family."

You, no, count, me, of, family, people!

7 words, Qi Chenfeng stayed where he was, and was in shock for a long time.

"Please take a seat, the wedding will be held in half an hour." Tong Xiaoxiao pointed to Qi Chenfeng's position, as polite and polite as he was treating all the guests.

Qi Chenfeng frowned and looked at Tong Xiaoxiao, as if wanting to see something strange from her mask-like face.

It's a pity that there is no twinkle in her calm eyes, clean, clear, and impatient.

To her, he has been summed up as an idler who has nothing to do and waits.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at her figure, and disappeared into the dense crowd.

"Chenfeng, where is Xiaoxiao?" At some point, Qi's mother and Qi's father sat beside him.

He shook his head, he didn't know where she was, even if he found her, he still didn't know where the former Tong Xiaoxiao went?

"It's really useless, I'll find it myself!" Qi's mother rushed to the place with the most crowds.

Before Qi's father wanted to stop her, she was nowhere to be seen.

Having always had such an impulsive personality, Qi's father pulled out a doting smile from the corner of his mouth.Turning his eyes and chatting with his son, until a figure blocked the sunlight on his head, Qi's father looked at the person, "Long time no see, Lao He."

"Old friend, let's go over there together."

"Okay." Qi's father got up.

Lao He and Papa Qi walked to a sparsely populated stream flowing out of a secluded forest. The scenery here was beautiful, with a green lawn under the blue sky and white clouds.

"When did you return to China?" Papa Qi asked.

"It's been a while."

"Didn't you say you're retired? Why are you back?" Qi's father continued to ask.

"When you are needed, you will come back." Lao He's face was already full of wrinkles, and when he smiled, he had the kindness of an old man.

"Or the Cheng family?"

"Yeah." Besides the Cheng family, where else could he go!
"Xiaoxiao has returned to Cheng's house." Papa Qi sighed.

"I know." Lao He nodded, "No matter what, thank you for those years."

"You're welcome, if it wasn't for your promotion back then, I wouldn't be where I am today. I will repay your kindness no matter what." Qi's father said very seriously. "It's just that I didn't expect that after going around for so many years, Xiaoxiao still returned to the Cheng family. I was also to blame for my sloppy back then. If I had a tougher attitude, she might really become my daughter-in-law."

"Things about young people can't be forced." Lao He looked in the direction of the sky, "The path that the child chooses, in the future, depends on her own fortune."

Father Qi shook his head helplessly. No matter what, he watched Xiaoxiao grow up. Who knows what will happen in the future...

Tong Xiaoxiao saw Qi's mother.

Tong Xiaoxiao's smiling face froze for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao!" Qi's mother completely ignored the presence of media reporters, she hugged Xiaoxiao into her arms.

Tong Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, with a seemingly plain but actually very sad smile on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that she shouldn't see Qi's mother. Her heart, which had been cold for many years, would be warmed up the second she saw Qi's mother.

She doesn't want to make herself feel warm, which will make her give up a lot.

"Dead child, where have you been crazy for so many years? Do you not like Mama Qi? Do you want Mama Qi? Did you come back and don't want to see Mama Qi anymore?" In Mama Qi's reproachful tone, there was Choking sound.

Tong Xiaoxiao knew that her forbearance had reached its limit, she pulled Mama Qi into a room in the clubhouse of the golf course, she threw herself into Mama Qi's arms, weeping loudly without any concealment.

She misses Qi's mother very much, very much.

When she was the coldest in her heart, she recalled Qi's mother's smile over and over again, and recalled Qi's mother's care for her from childhood to adulthood. When she thought about it, she felt that there is actually a mother like her in this world. People love her and love her. She is not a child without a mother. She is actually very happy...

"Mother Qi, Xiaoxiao misses you so much..." Her voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't make out a single word.

But mother Qi heard clearly.

She heard Xiaoxiao saying that she missed her.

"Mother Qi's most precious daughter." Mother Qi's gentle voice rang in her ears.

That seemingly warm wedding didn't warm any of the guests, but it made Tong Xiaoxiao feel the long-lost warmth deeply.

The picturesque golf course is still bustling with the autumn wind.

Cheng Ziqian really never thought that after so many days, she would still see Qi Chenfeng.

She fiddled with her white dress anxiously, made sure she was dressed neatly, took a deep breath, and after performing a complete set of tense movements, she realized that she really cared so much about how she felt in his mind.

"Qi Chenfeng." Cheng Ziqian smiled beautifully.

Qi Chenfeng raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Ziqian.

To be precise, it took him a while to remember who the woman in front of him was.

"Hello, Cheng Ziqian." His attitude was always lukewarm.

"Do you remember me?" Cheng Ziqian made no secret of her excitement.

Qi Chenfeng smiled faintly, but did not answer her.

"I always thought I would never see you again, can you tell me your phone number?" Cheng Ziqian was always so straightforward with people she liked.

Those who need to please her, or those who like to have fun, will enthusiastically and proactively hand over his number.

(End of this chapter)