Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Meng Yuliang took off his suit in the dressing room.

In fact, he doesn't want to change it. It has the smell of Cheng Yi, although it is very light, although others won't know.

But he knew it was Cheng Yi's taste.

Even if they become seventy or eighty, they are too old to see clearly, their teeth have fallen out, and all their organs have failed.

I can still close my eyes and smell who she is.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuliang sighed, forget it, delusion, how can there be that day.

If you can't live that day, don't drag her down.

"Mr. Meng, the wedding is about to begin. The guests have taken their seats. We should hurry to make up."

The makeup artist warned.

The injury on his face is still obvious.

Red can be concealer, but it is difficult to swollen up.

Meng Yuliang looked back and looked at the changed suit hanging there. The staff were ready to put it away.

"Wait a minute," he said softly, walked over to the suit and wanted to touch it again.

He found a long hair in the collar of his suit.

While everyone didn't care, he hid the hair in the palm of his hand.

This is hers.

No one knows. She doesn't know that she has lost a hair on me. Only I know.

Meng Yuliang smiled gently and sat in front of the makeup mirror.

He kept his head down, spread out his palm, looked at the hair and smiled secretly while no one was paying attention.

That kind of happiness can't be described in any language.

He solemnly wrapped the hair around the ring finger of his right hand.

The left hand will put on someone else's ring soon.

As long as you don't wear it for me, it's meaningless.

Hair is very thin, no one will see, no one will know, only I know.

Everything, only I know.

After the wedding master's voice fell, Meng Yuliang walked to the venue.

As he walked, he searched the crowd for the smelly face.

She won't sit in a prominent position. She will hide in a corner.

Sure enough, in a remote corner, Meng Yuliang found her. Her small face can emit light no matter how gray it is.

Cheng Yi raises his eyes and looks at him with contempt on his face.

When their eyes collided, she no longer dodged and stared back fiercely.

Scum.

Cheng Yi scolded him.

Meng Yuliang saw it and smiled.

"Next, let's invite the bride..." the master of ceremonies announced with a microphone.

Meng Yuliang stood in front of the stage, turned around and looked at his bride. He carried his right hand behind him.

With the help of her father, Li mi came to Meng Yuliang.

Under the witness of the priest, they said I was willing and exchanged rings.

When Meng Yuliang said I was willing, he looked through Li Mi's face and landed in a remote corner. When he saw that the man was gone, he was a little flustered and disappointed.

He squeezed his right hand.

Today, all the passion has been used up and can no longer raise interest.

He thought Cheng Yi had slipped away. With her personality, she wouldn't stay long on such an occasion.

He doesn't know. Cheng Yi is calling outside.

When it came to the toast, Meng Yuliang whispered in Li Mi's ear and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

He walked nervously around, his eyes searching all the time.

Cheng Yi stands in the hall, finds an unobtrusive corner and answers the phone:

"Why did you take so long?" Mu sifan's voice was very tired.

"It's very noisy inside," Cheng Yi said. "I'm at Dr. Li's wedding."

"Cold?" musfan asked.

"Cold," Cheng Yi said.

He went to a tropical country. It was not cold there. Cheng Yi knew, so he didn't ask much.

"How can you be cold?" musfan said solemnly.

He enjoys this boring conversation. He is too tired to say a word with others, but he can talk to Cheng Yi all day.

"Why can't I be cold?" Cheng Yi asked.

"You should be hot," musfan said.

"Why?"

"I hide you in the heart. The temperature here is 38 degrees Celsius all year round. You shouldn't be cold."

Cheng Yi smiled unconsciously.

"Did you laugh?" musfan asked.

"Yes."

"Can't you say something nice to me?"

"I also put you in my heart," Cheng Yi said.

"In that case, I guess I will be frozen to death. Your heart is below zero all year round," said Mu sifan.

"I'm not dead." Cheng Yi said, "why can't I have a hot heart?"

"I don't care. You can't learn from me." Mu sifan said solemnly, "if you can't think of a good word, I won't hang up."

"I won't," Cheng Yi said.

In broad daylight, I have to force people to talk about love on the phone. I'm not idle. I'm very busy.

"Then I'll stay here and don't go back. Men here can marry several wives." Mu sifan said, "demote you as a little wife because you are stupid and can't speak."

"You dare." Cheng Yi said, "I'm afraid I haven't died. I'm not stupid at all. You're so cool at night!"

"Do you say it or not?"

Cheng Yi frowned in embarrassment and said, "I can't say anything nice. The best thing I can think of is... Come back quickly."

"Why?" Mu sifan said: "so ordinary, do you still want me to go back?"

"Because I miss you," Cheng Yi whispered.

Mu sifan holds the phone, his ears are hot and his fingertips are numb.

Yes, the happiest thing when you go out is your family. Come back early and miss you.

"I'll go back as soon as I finish the contract tomorrow," musfan said.

"Well, I hung up."

"You say, love me."

"I said it in my heart. Do you hear me?"

"Speak up! Speak up!"

"Love you."

"Say husband, I love you."

"Husband, I love..."

Cheng Yi didn't finish. She heard footsteps behind her. She hung up the phone.

She seemed to feel something. She suddenly turned around and saw nothing.

I felt someone behind me just now.

Meng Yuliang went back to the wedding site and wanted to start a toast.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Li mi asked, "why did you come back from lying in the bathroom? Are you not feeling well?"

Meng Yuliang didn't speak any more and even smiled reluctantly.

When he hurriedly returned, Cheng Yi's voice echoed in his heart:

"Husband, I love you."

It turned out that she was also the one who could say such words.

What else can I talk about? Old naive would joke. He gave sweet dates and a stick.

Why go out to find her.

Do you expect her to be sad for her scum wedding?

How could she?

Now she has completely started a new life.

"Dr. Li..."

Cheng Yi's voice appeared behind her. Meng Yuliang held the wine glass, turned around, ice in his eyes, and looked at her.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, so hard that the hair wrapped around his ring finger broke.

His heart also pulled into the abyss.

"Oh, you're here?" Li mi smiled happily, took her husband's hand and looked at Cheng Yi generously.

"HMM." Cheng Yi held up her glass and said, "I'm really sorry. I have to catch the plane. I'll come and toast first. I wish you two grow old, get married and have a son early... I'll do it first and get together in private when I have time."

Li mi smiled with joy. Her face was filled with the joy of the winner. She nodded and touched Cheng Yi.

Meng Yuliang was stunned without any action.

I have to catch a plane because I wanted to surprise the other party and rushed to the other party all night.

The pain in Meng Yuliang's heart can't be restrained at all. It's so painful that he can't even hold the wine cup.

"Yuliang, Cheng always makes a toast to you." Li mi touches him.

Meng Yuliang stepped forward, looked at Cheng Yi, touched her with a wine glass and said, "is it an official trip?"

"No, it's a private trip." Cheng Yi smiled at him and tried to be generous.

"Is it a temporary private trip?" Meng Yuliang asked.

Somewhat abrupt, Li mi pulled his sleeve.

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "it has nothing to do with Mr. Meng, doesn't it?"

She was shocked by Meng Yuliang's eyes. Why did this guy look at me with such injured eyes?

This kind of look is so familiar

Cheng Yi is hit in the heart, and Yang Xiao's face appears in her heart.

The first time I refused his proposal ring, it was this pair of eyes with a whole season of plum rain hidden in them.

Li mi stood in front of them and said, "let me drink for my husband. Cheng always has something to do first. Don't delay."

Cheng Yi nodded and turned away.