Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen's wedding as promised, this is about all the people in Nancheng have not seen the luxury wedding.

As early as two days ago, someone emptied all the roads near the hotel. There were champagne roses on both sides of the road. There were hot-air balloons floating in the sky. Professionals sprinkled rose petals downward on the balloons. The whole sky turned into a romantic pink.

"This is the most fantastic wedding I've ever seen." Cheng Nuo raises his head and smiles.

"If you like, we'll make it up again." Zuo Muye puts his arm around Cheng Nuo's shoulder. Cheng Nuo looks up at the sky, and he turns to look at Cheng Nuo's side face.

"I said Zuo Shao, a make-up wedding is not just about being held. It costs a lot of money. Are you sure your wallet can bear it?" Cheng Nuo turns his head and looks to the left, with a smile on his face.

"I don't have many other people, but I have a lot of money. Let alone make it up once, even if I do it 10 times and 8 times, it's OK." Zuo Muye grinned.

"Cut, you are so shameless."

Looking at them talking and laughing, Lu Chen, who is not far away, can't help but smile bitterly. His good friends all have a foothold. It's hard to find the person he was destined to be. Where is he?

He and Qiao Yumeng are impossible in this life. He will only bless them forever.

Today is also his last day in Nancheng. When Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen's wedding is over, he will leave Nancheng by plane immediately.

After all, it's time to keep the promise that Dr. Taylor had promised to do research together.

"Hey, you look in a bad mood. Do you want to rob the bride? I'll help you. " Zuo Muye didn't know when he came to Lu Chen's side. He put his hand on his shoulder and said something out of tune.

"If Qianchen knows that you are planning to rob the bride on his wedding day, he may throw you out directly."

"Hello, Hello!" Zuo Muye retorted angrily, "I'm fighting for my brother, not for myself. I have a woman I love. I'll hold a wedding in a few days to make her happy."

"It stinks." Lu Chen reached out and took Zuo Muye's arm off his shoulder. Just as he was about to say something more, the wedding motorcade came slowly in the distance.

This is not the first time that Fu Qianchen has held such a wedding. The expression on Zuo Muye's face is as serious as Lu Chen's. they don't want this wedding to end unhappily.

"Do you think Qianchen and miss Qiao are two marriages?" Zuo Muye brazenly put his hand on Lu Chen's shoulder and watched the motorcade getting closer and closer.

Although he said something out of tune, what he thought was that the wedding was good. At least Cheng Nuo was full of envy. He must hold such a wedding to make Cheng Nuo happy.

"You, say a few words, no one will treat you as a mute." Lu Chen glared at him, then turned to look at the team, his face was calm, but far through the glass, saw Qiao Yumeng sitting in the car.

Qiao Yumeng was so beautiful the day he married him, right? But at that time, he believed Mr. Lu's words and left her alone at the wedding scene. He was a real jerk.

If there is no unwilling, that is false, but he knows that Qiao Yumeng's heart only pay Qianchen a person, so even if not willing, also can only press down, quietly blessing them.

After Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen got out of the car, they were all photographed by reporters. It was not like a wedding, but more like a conference of celebrities and superstars.

"It's really out of the limelight. I don't know if so many people will come to interview me when I hold my wedding." Left Mu Ye tut tut voice, but with a faint smile on his face.

It's a good thing for a good brother to be happy, but in a moment he thought of Lu Chen again. This guy doesn't talk much, and he can't guess what he's thinking. It must be very unhappy to see his beloved woman marry his good brother?

Fu Qianchen came with Qiao Yumeng's hand and soon passed by them.

Qiao Yu's facial features become bright and beautiful. Fu Qianchen is no different from usual, but he looks a lot more serious today. He seems to be a little nervous and sweating on his forehead.

"This old boy won't escape marriage temporarily. It's a good thing to get married. How can he be so nervous?" Zuo Muye said, looking back at Lu Chen, he saw Lu Chen staring at Qiao Yumeng, and sighed in his heart. Everyone is good friends, and he also hopes Lu Chen can get happiness.

He wanted Lu Chen not to look at it. It's not good for people to see it later, but after thinking about it, it's probably the last time Lu Chen takes Qiao Yumeng seriously.The wedding was held step by step, and no one dared to mention the past between Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng. What everyone said was good wishes. After all, no one would be unlucky at this time.

As Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng's best friends, Zuo Muye, Lu Chen and Cheng Nuo naturally want to share a table with their husband and wife.

"The people who get married are different. They are very high spirited." As soon as Zuo Muye sat down, he did not have a proper shape and looked Fu Qianchen from head to foot.

"After all, it's only once in a lifetime. It's a pity not to dress up a little better." Lu Chen is the performance is very indifferent, raised the cup toward Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen toast, "I wish you a happy marriage, grow old together."

"Well, thank you." Qiao Yumeng also raised the goblet in his hand and dashed to Lu Chen. After a little hesitation, he called Lu Chen: "ah Chen."

"Hello, bride, you are the heroine today. You are so kind to call another man. Be careful that our bridegroom is jealous. If there is a fight, I don't know who I should help."

Originally, after Qiao Yumeng called Lu Chen, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but after Zuo Muye said this, it made the atmosphere on the table a little funny.

"You, dogs can't spit out ivory. We are all friends. I'll call Lu Shao a Chen later. Do you want to fight with him?" Cheng Nuo lost a big white eye to Zuo Muye and trampled on him severely under the table.

"Ah, ah, murder my husband!" Zuo Muye cried with exaggeration, not ashamed, but proud.

There was Zuo Muye at the dinner table. The atmosphere was very harmonious, but Lu Chen drank a lot of wine unconsciously.

By the end of the wedding banquet, he was already full of meat and vegetables, but after he got drunk, he was just silent.

Looking at him, the whole person was about to get under the table. Zuo Muye had no choice but to carry him to the hotel room.