Wealthy ex-wife: get together but not part

Chapter 77
Ou Xiaowen pinched the phone again and felt the urge to smash it!
On the side, Gu Fei, who was brushing her teeth and making chicken soup, glanced at her: "What? What is your father asking you to do again?"

She saw the caller ID, but did not listen to Ou Xiaowen's call.

"Let me go to the wedding!"

Ou Xiaowen glanced at Gu Fei's stomach, not intending to make her worry about her, and quickly changed the subject: "Hey, don't you plan to have this child? Then what do you mean by making chicken soup now?"

Gu Fei rolled her eyelids with a toothbrush in her mouth: "First, if the child really has a problem and can't have it, then I have to have an abortion! Abortion! I heard that it feels like beating your life, right? I have to hurry up and make up for myself?"

"Secondly, if... I mean, if, in case the child is fine, in case she is healthy, then why don't I want it? I'm afraid it will be too late to make up at that time? Hmm, that's the two meanings !"

After knowing each other for so many years, Gu Fei is still as serious as before!

But this answer is obvious, most of them want children!
Ou Xiaowen curled her lips and patted her on the shoulder: "What about my appraisal result?"

"In the study, tsk tsk, sometimes I really envy you when I think about it, it's so easy to have a cute daughter like Mengmeng, tsk tsk..."

easy?
She smiled and said nothing.

If it is really easy, she is crazy and stupid, will it take three years to go to Qin's house?

If it was really easy, how much trouble would the next thing she do cause?

Well, for now, we can only pray that it will be a breeze!
in the study.

A few pages of paper lay quietly on the table.

Quickly turning to the last page, Ou Xiaowen smiled unsurprisingly as she read the content on it.

*
Cheng Yue's wedding was indeed extravagant.

Zhou Kangle hired a golf course in the southern suburbs of Nanshi, and prepared an open-air wedding with a lawn of about 5000 square meters. This was much more grand than the wedding that Qin Feng had prepared for Meng Rou before.

In fact, Ou Xiaowen has only attended three weddings since she was so old.

The first time was when her own father married Cheng Fengqin, when she was still young, she only remembered that the wedding dress was very beautiful, and almost forgot everything else.

The second time was actually Qin Feng, um, that's right, it was Qin Feng and Meng Rou, not Qin Feng and her!
Because she brought the child with her, she didn't ask for a wedding, and didn't mention too complicated things to Qin Feng. The two simply received a certificate, and then invited Qin Feng's family to have a meal.

The third time is now.

Thinking about it, I really don't know whether it's ridiculous or sad. There were three weddings, but none of them was her own willingness to participate and bless the couple!
Ou Xiaowen stood at the entrance of the golf course holding her handbag, with a helpless and depressed expression on her brows, she reached out to lift her skirt, and was about to turn around to see if Xue Shisan got out of the car.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Wang Shiyan walking in front of Xue Shisan with a proud expression wearing a white dress with translucent black gauze.

"Didn't you say you won't come today? Huh? Xue Shisan, what do you mean?"

Xue Shisan held the salute carefully prepared by Cheng Fengqin and other miscellaneous items in both hands, and squeezed out a sentence with the car keys in his mouth: "I really don't want to come!"

If Xue Qing was not suddenly sent by Ou Xiaowen on a business trip!

Today's troublesome chores, as well as all kinds of jobs that have been neglected, will not be his turn, will they!
But Wang Shiyan raised her chin, turned around and said to the man behind her: "Lu Zhe, you go back, I found a male companion!"

The man's face was slightly gloomy for a moment, then he suddenly chuckled, stepped over Wang Shiyan and walked in front of Ou Xiaowen.

"Shiyan, do you have bad eyesight? Didn't you see her girlfriend here, she just got off that car, don't deceive yourself!"

"Hmph, she can't be Shisan's female companion!"

Only then did Wang Shiyan look away, and turned her head to glance at Ou Xiaowen, her expression changed slightly.

She was only looking at Xue Shisan just now, and didn't pay any attention to others at all, even though she knew that the person who got off Xue Shisan's car must be Ou Xiaowen.

However, Ou Xiaowen's dress is too unusual today!

Wearing a pearl-colored evening dress with black and gold intertwined thin edges, it made her already white and moist skin more translucent.

That head of vertical long hair that I don't bother to take care of on weekdays, hanging on my head like noodles in clear soup, was carefully arranged and coiled on the top of my head, with a few strands of silky black hair hanging down, and a very popular Korean hair accessory was simply matched on the back of my head.

The point is, she is actually holding a limited edition of SIESF ten years ago. It is said that since its release, there have not been more than [-] handbags in the world.

That is Wang Shiyan's favorite brand all the time!
For 30 years, SIESF's leather handbags have only been produced in limited editions, and there is only one model per year, and no more than [-] of each model are sold globally simultaneously.

Ten years ago, in China, it was impossible to buy SIESF handbags!
The words that were about to come to the lips changed in minutes.

"Hey, is your handbag a copycat?"

Recalling the first time we met, this woman was all dressed in street goods, and even the shoes were OLYs with no taste at all. It was simply civilian makeup. How could she have the temperament of admiring SIESF?
Ou Xiaowen turned her head and glanced at her lightly, and passed the bag in her hand without hesitation: "Do you like it?"

"Who cares? I don't need you to give me a bag!"

"Oh? Did I tell you to give it to you? This bag was brought back by my sister when she went to Paris ten years ago. How could I give it to you? I just think that if you doubt it, you might as well take it and feel it. Check it out?"

"Hehe, no need!"

Wang Shiyan's face was black and blue.

She is not rare to touch it!
Her resentful eyes fell to Ou Xiaowen's feet, and she was dazzled by her pair of high-heeled shoes almost studded with bright gemstones every minute.

"Ou Xiaowen, are you here to steal the bride's limelight today? Dress like this?"

She stretched out her hand to stroke her short hair and pinned it behind her ears, and took a deep breath: "Hey, didn't I hear that you don't plan to come to the wedding at all?"

"I really don't want to come!"

Ou Xiaowen repeated Xue Shisan's words just now, and shrugged helplessly: "But as you said just now, if I don't come to steal the bride's limelight, how can others compare, who is the young lady of the Ou family? "

"you……"

Wang Shiyan was in a hurry.

This woman is not as easy to bully as she first looked!

However, thinking of the trouble Cheng Fengqin's mother and daughter caused her, she didn't bother to argue with Ou Xiaowen anymore.

"Xue Shisan, follow me!"

Xue Shisan, who was holding a pile of gift boxes, walked up to Ou Xiaowen resolutely, turned around, and put all the salutes and other sundries he was holding into the hands of Lv Zhe who had just stood in front of Ou Xiaowen.

"Come on, sir, please!"

Anyway, it was the person Wang Shiyan hired, he really didn't bother to do these chores, in comparison, it was much easier to be with Wang Shiyan as a companion!
"Lu Zhe, please do me a favor, let's go first!"

Seeing that Xue Shisan was willing to go to the wedding with her, Wang Shiyan immediately dropped Ou Xiaowen and walked into the wedding venue by pulling his arm.

"Damn, is there any mistake, this woman is simply..."

Lu Zhe cursed angrily, rolled his eyes, and looked at Ou Xiaowen.

"This...I heard that you are the bride's family?"

"Of course not, she is my girlfriend!"

A man's pleasant voice suddenly came from a military vehicle next to him.

Rong Feng glanced at Ou Xiaowen apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a bit late, if I knew I'd have to make you wait, I'll just fly the helicopter next time, so there won't be any traffic jams! I'm sorry!"

He was wearing a military uniform, and he obviously came directly from somewhere to attend the wedding. Not only did he not have time to change, but when he walked up to Ou Xiaowen, she even smelled a faint smell of sweat on his body .

The strange thing is that the sweat smell is not bad!

Ou Xiaowen's face turned slightly red, and she took a small step back imperceptibly, then raised her head and pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly at Rong Feng: "It's okay, I just arrived too!"

"Hey, I can't afford to offend you... I, a miserable man, have to act as a labor force, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the wedding scene for a while! Come here..."

Lu Zhe lamented, didn't even dare to say a word to Ou Xiaowen, and resigned to his fate, holding the salute and leaving first.

"Do you...do you need to change your clothes? I'll wait for you here!"

Ou Xiaowen looked at Rong Feng's green military uniform, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Well, I brought clothes, but if I didn't take a shower, it would be very uncomfortable to change. The golf club facilities here are relatively complete. Let's go in first and find a place to change!"

Rong Feng put his arms around her shoulders and walked towards the wedding venue naturally.

Behind him, four men in black suits followed quickly.

It was extremely painful to walk all the way.

Ou Xiaowen always wanted to get rid of the hand on her shoulder, but she didn't want to appear too abrupt and rude, so she walked all the way stiffly to the resting place behind the wedding.

"Then trouble you to wait for me here for a while, I'll be quick, 10 minutes!"

Rong Feng turned around and took the bag from one of the men in black, and walked familiarly towards the room on the right of the lounge.

It looks like you come here often, so you don't even need to call the waiter?
Bored, she carried her bag and walked to the sofa by the window, flipping through the magazines on the coffee table.

In the reflection of the window, a figure slowly approached her.

"How will you be here?"

There was a hint of surprise in Rong Zhuo's voice.

Not to mention that Ou Xiaowen personally emphasized to him several times before that she would never attend this wedding.

As far as he knew, with Ou Xiaowen's character, it was impossible for her to come to Cheng Yue's wedding!
Ou Xiaowen slowly raised her head and saw the figure reflected in the window, her face turned pale, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a thud!
(End of this chapter)