After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The next day, Lu Yao boarded the plane with Zheng Yun and Zhou Linlin, who stepped on 10cm high heels and looked like an overseas tourism posture, and flew to Bali.

The youngest son of the Mao family is getting married. It is said that the wedding is scheduled to be held in a very famous local church. The Mao family's invitation was sent to Youmao a week ago. Shao Yunchen should have been invited.

But Shao Yunchen and Longteng's affairs were in the body, adjusted several times before and after, and found that the journey was fundamentally wrong, but helplessly only allowed Lu Yao to go.

In fact, in the past, Lu Yao couldn't say anything wrong, but there was a faint feeling of uneasiness.

Fortunately, Zhou Linlin is next to her. Compared with Lu Yao, she travels at public expense. Don't mention how happy she is along the way.

When the plane landed that evening, the three of them went directly to the hotel booked in advance with their luggage. Lu Yao and Zhou Linlin were one room and Zheng Yun was alone.

After entering the hotel room, Zhou Linlin threw her luggage and hid in the sofa outside the suite, holding a mobile phone. She didn't know what she was doing.

Lu Yao came out after taking a bath. Seeing that she still maintained the posture of half an hour ago, she couldn't help but frown and remind her, "go and wash, it's time to sleep."

"Don't worry..." Zhou Linlin put a light on her eyes and reached out to recruit Lu Yao to sit down beside her. Then she handed out her mobile phone and pointed to one of the churches in the mobile phone photo. "See, this is the auditorium where the young master Mao gets married the day after tomorrow. Isn't it elegant?"

Lu Yao was forced to take a look and was slightly stunned.

The white Gothic architecture looks magnificent. In front of the church door is a large green grassland. There are many wedding arrangements on the grassland. Lu Yao doesn't know why. After reading these, she will feel sad.

She reluctantly curled her lips and smiled, "style. I heard that the old man of the Mao family loves this little son most. Naturally, his wedding will not be bad."

As she spoke, the woman next to her turned back the photos. In addition to the perspective and exterior, there are some details of the interior layout of the church. In short, as Lu Yao said, it's not bad.

She glanced carelessly, then grabbed the mobile phone, locked the screen and put it aside. Then she stared and asked, "it's late. Go take a bath."

Zhou Linlin pursed her lips and looked at Lu Yao's face with a smile. Then she patted the armrest of the sofa and got up and strode into the bathroom.

When she came out after taking a bath, Lu Yao was lying flat on the bed and closed her eyes.

"Yao'er, you are not young this month. When are you going to have a wedding with Shao Yunchen?" The woman also lay on the bed, with her body sideways in the direction of Lu Yao, holding her head with one hand and blinking curiously, "I'm still waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Lu Yao was not sleepy at the moment, but she didn't open her eyes. She just dealt with it lightly: "wait until these days are over, there should be no time in recent months."

Finally, he suddenly hooked his lips and said with a smile, "there's always a chance. I'm not in a hurry. What's your hurry?"

Seeing her calm look on her face, Zhou Linlin couldn't help but curl her mouth. Then she lay flat, spread out her arms and responded powerlessly: "a wedding has been delayed for five or six years, and only Mrs. Shao has such a good temper in the world."

With that, he suddenly became interested, turned his face and raised his chin twice, "to tell you the truth, aren't you angry?"

Lu Yao slowly opened her eyes and thought about each other's problems in her mind. Then she figured it out and laughed twice. "No, I'm really sad, but I'm not angry. He's an impeccable husband. I have no reason to be angry with him."

Originally, there was a lingering emotion in my heart, but it was relieved by Zhou Linlin's problem.

The woman next to her suddenly opened her eyes and looked at it with a bad smile.

Lu Yao was so numb that when she was about to question, she saw that the other party had turned off the light at the head of the bed, "sleep, sleep, talk about it tomorrow."

It was said that she was sleeping, but Lu Yao opened her eyes in the middle of the night and saw that the mobile phone on the next bed was still on, shining on the woman's pale face.

She turned over and asked vaguely, "why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Linlin was frightened by the sudden movement. A cold sweat came up from her back. She looked up and saw that the other party seemed to have slept again. She patted her chest and whispered to comfort herself, "you're not afraid. You're doing good."

The next day when she got up, Lu Yao finished washing and sat in front of the dressing mirror. When she made up, she waited until Zhou Linlin got out of bed with two huge black circles under her eyes, and then floated from behind her to the bathroom like a ghost.

Later, when I went downstairs for dinner, I saw that the other party was still looking Wan, so I couldn't help reaching out to touch her forehead, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong?"

The woman stretched out her hand and stopped with a pale smile, "it's all right, I'm all right."

Then I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so I looked at Zheng Yun opposite.

Lu Yao noticed this little interaction and immediately looked suspicious. Then she turned around and saw director Zheng's eyes half narrowed and drowsy.

She looked around in surprise, "what's the matter with you two?"

They looked at each other, and then buried themselves in the food on the plate. No one wanted to respond to Lu Yao's inner questions.

Zhou Linlin chewed her bread, smiled and pointed out her fingers out of the window. "Ah, I heard there are many wedding churches of different styles nearby. Anyway, we have nothing to do after dinner. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Her voice was raised high and sounded a little astringent.

And Zheng Yun hasn't finished chewing the bread in his mouth. After listening to this, he is very exaggerated. He nodded down, "OK, OK, I also want to see it. Maybe it can be used for marriage in the future..."

They reached an agreement happily and tacitly. Then they turned their eyes to Lu Yao and asked sincerely, "are you going or not?"

Lu Yao casually ate the food on the plate. "I'm not going. I'm tired. Have a good time."

Although she could not guess the details, she always felt that something was hidden from her between the two women.

Sure enough, when she refused, the two of them said a word to me. Finally, they dragged her into the car. The driver stepped on the accelerator and about twenty minutes later, the car stopped at a wide road.

On one side of the road is the vast beach and sea, on the other side is the lawn connecting all kinds of churches.

Looking up, the feeling brought by seeing with your own eyes is far beyond the shock brought by the photos.

Lu Yao stood by the side of the road and was stunned for a moment. At this time, a woman exclaimed in her ear, "Hey, look, what's going on over there?"

Following the direction of Zhou Linlin's fingers, she saw that on the lawn near a church, there were about a dozen young men and women. They were far away and couldn't see what they were communicating.

"Go and have a look."

Before she spoke, she was pulled over by the two.