One thought in love

Chapter 62 I Will, I Hate You 2
Turning around, I saw Xiao Yunqing looking down at her with a sullen face.

He lowered his head, the light didn't fully shine on his face, and a small part of it was slightly shadowed, making him look more and more gloomy.

Those lips were ruthlessly pursed and hooked, the corners of the lips were obviously curved, but from the corners of the lips to the eyes, there was no trace of a smile, instead it was so cold that the wind howled.

Xiao Yunqing leaned over suddenly, and said softly: "Baby, think about the Ning family, think about that brat who doesn't know how to live or die, you know how to answer."

A chill suddenly shot up in Ning Wan's bones, making her shiver as if it had passed a point.

Next to his lips were his ears, which were also close at hand, Ning Wan's lips twitched, and she whispered, "I hate you."

Xiao Yunqing froze almost imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth curled up again: "It's okay."

"Heh!" Ning Wan sneered, but Xiao Yunqing straightened up again.

"She said just now that she is willing." Xiao Yunqing said to the pastor.

Everyone knew that the bride was so abnormal, the expression she whispered in his ear just now didn't look like a sweet promise like "I do", but no one dared to refute.

Even the pastor was startled for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Oh, oh, then...the bride and groom, please exchange rings."

Xiao Yunqing immediately took Ning Wan's hand and took out the ring from the box Yuan Ye was holding.

His movements are so careful, even holding Ning Wan's hand as a treasure.

When he saw the bare ring ring on Ning Wan's middle finger without any decoration, he was only slightly startled, thinking that she seemed to have been wearing it for a while.

She also felt that it is not surprising that girls often wear these ornaments nowadays, so without thinking too much, she solemnly put the diamond ring on Ning Wan's ring finger.

His movements are slow and serious.

Holding the three-color gold ring in her hand, after putting it on her ring finger, it seems that she wants to surround her forever, and the finger straightens the ring again, so that the person surrounded by the three-color gold ring A diamond is placed in the middle position.

For some reason, he pressed the diamond with his finger, and pressed the ring ring onto her finger hard, as if he wanted to leave a mark.

It wasn't until Ning Wan's thin white fingers were imprinted with a red outline that Xiao Yunqing relaxed his strength.

Ning Wan turned her head to look at the other ring in Yuan Ye's hand. This ring was not as gorgeous as hers. It was a very simple ring without even a small broken diamond.

The ring is slightly thick, and the edge of the bright silver ring is two thin rose gold.

Only then can it be seen that the two rings are originally a pair.

Ning Wan took out the ring from the box, her movements were also very slow, and even her fingers trembled slightly.

But it wasn't serious, pure, it just didn't want to see the wedding ring on Xiao Yunqing's hand.

Yuan Ye quietly stood in front of the two of them, blocking Ning Wan's movements and preventing the guests below from seeing them.

Even though Ning and Xiao's family can be regarded as their own family, they can't let this wedding become the talk of someone with a heart.

The Ning family is small, but the Xiao family is big enough and has a lot of talkative people. Not everyone can trust them, and they all stand on Xiao Yunqing's side.

What's more, if Xiao Guanchang and Luo Xiuxiu saw something strange, I'm afraid Ning Wan would not be a good wife in the future.

The ring was finally put on Xiao Yunqing's ring finger, Ning Wan gritted her teeth, with an expression of early death and early death, suddenly accelerated, and put the ring on the base of his finger with a single brain.

"The groom can kiss the bride now." The pastor forced a smile, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Xiao Yunqing pinched Ning Wan's chin without hesitation, and lifted her face in front of her.

Even though she was wearing high heels, Ning Wan was still lifted up on her tiptoes.

Xiao Yunqing, you are ruthless!
You let me see with my own eyes that the woman I love married you, and it hit me hard.

And kiss her in front of my face, let me know that this woman will be yours from now on!
Ling Moyuan thought angrily, wishing he could go up and separate the two, pushed Xiao Yunqing away fiercely, pointed at his nose and cursed, don't touch his Ning Ning!
But he can't!
Ning Wan is married and will no longer belong to him in the future!
The beautiful and sweet plan the two had once had turned into a bubble in an instant, and it was never possible again!

Ning Wan, how much he wanted her to be his wife.

If the two of them get married, they should be very happy and happy!
He will be very good to her, and he is not willing to let her suffer any grievances.

He won't let her suffer a little bit, and won't let her do any work.

He did all the laundry, cooking and housework. He came back from earning money outside to support her.

Dress her up beautifully and make her the little wife that everyone envies.

She gave birth to a child for him, but after giving birth to a child, she is still the most beautiful mother.

How much he thinks... how much he thinks...

Such beautiful pictures flashed before his eyes one by one, and then turned into bubbles one by one. In each bright bubble, there was a beautiful picture of his longing for the future.

With his hands stuck to his chest, no amount of rubbing could dispel the pain, and his face was as pale as paper.

After a while, he straightened up and walked out slowly.

The lights in the auditorium were so bright, even brighter than outside, but he felt dim.

The more he walked outside, the darker the auditorium in his memory became, the darkness hit his body and mind, and he felt extremely oppressed.

Until he got out of the gate of the "Dynasty" and was illuminated by the bright afternoon sun, he still couldn't feel any warmth, not even the light. He just felt that it was still dark, not much better than inside the auditorium.

"Master, madam asked me to take you home."

A black Audi was parked at the door of "Dynasty". When he saw Ling Moyuan walking out of "Dynasty" dejectedly, a middle-aged man stepped down from the co-pilot's position in the car.

Even in this hot afternoon, the middle-aged man was still wearing a neat dark blue suit, his hair was dyed black, and there was not a single white strand.

There is a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose, which cover the slightly sharp eyes. The flat lenses without any prescription block the sharpness in the eyes within the lenses, making him look like a scribe.

The Sichuan character between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man has already formed, even if it is ironed with an iron, it will not be flat.

He stood up straight like a soldier, and when he saw Ling Moyuan, he just lowered his head slightly to express his respect.

"Uncle Xie?" Ling Moyuan cried out in surprise when he saw the middle-aged man, and then smiled wryly, "My mother already knows."

Uncle Xie didn't speak, but still lowered his head.

Ling Moyuan laughed at himself, walked to the side of the car, Uncle Xie opened the door for him before him, and let Ling Moyuan sit in.

Uncle Xie sat back in the co-pilot, and when the car started slowly, he glanced at "Dynasty" from the corner of his eye, and the lens shone with a reflection under the afternoon sun.

Reflections are fleeting and hard to catch.

And Ling Moyuan leaned back on the back of the chair, closing his eyes in pain.

Xiao Yunqing does not live with his family, his residence is the top floor of the "Dynasty".

The first floor of "Dynasty" is the dining hall and low-level boxes that need to be reserved in advance. The second and third floors are large and small banquet halls, as well as high-end VIP private rooms.

These private rooms are not reserved externally, but adopt a membership system, and after paying a certain amount of membership fees, VIP cards are issued to customers in the city where the "Dynasty" is located.

For example, the VIP card of "Dynasty" in city T is only issued to members of city T, and the VIP card of "Dynasty" in city B is also only issued to members of city B.

However, when a member of City B comes to City T, he cannot use his VIP card, and vice versa.

This is a bit like an exclusive room for members, which is equivalent to engraving the owner's name on the room.

They don't need a reservation to come to dine, and the room is always available for the owner.

After paying the membership dues, the members pay the annual dues regularly every year, which can be regarded as the rent paid to the "Dynasty".

As for how much to pay, it has always been a mystery to the outside world.

Many people have guessed, but no member has come forward to admit it.

But everyone also knows that this fee must be sky-high.

But those who can become the VIP customers of "Dynasty" will certainly not care whether the membership fee is too high, after all, what they want is just an identity.

Because you don't have money, you can buy the status of this VIP customer. No matter how much money you have, but your status can't be put on the table, you are still just a nouveau riche.

(End of this chapter)