Love goes east, marriage goes west

In the back car, Yan Qingze and Su Shijin, as the best man and bridesmaid, sat in the back row.

The car is very quiet, because both of them wear less, so the warm air in the car is very full, which brings a slightly restless atmosphere and makes the air pressure stronger and stronger.

Su Shijin has been sitting next to Yan Qingze. She feels that his eyes have been looking out of the window. Her heart is a little sour, but she still tries to gather up her courage.

She swallowed her saliva to ease the tension in her throat. After brewing for two seconds, she took the initiative to say, "brother Qingze -"

Next to her, Yan Qingze snorted faintly, but her eyes were still looking out of the window.

Seeing his attitude at the moment, Su Shijin only felt that the courage she had gathered was like ice and snow meeting boiling water. However, she still tried to finish what she had just said: "brother Qingze, since we are married, can we get along well?"

Yan Qingze seemed surprised by her content, and then slowly turned his eyes to Su Shijin's eyes and examined them coldly.

"Su Shijin took a deep breath:" can we try to get along like a husband and wife? After all, we're married, and... "

Su Shijin felt more and more nervous.

In particular, under Yan Qingze's quiet, calm and unfeeling gaze, her words "moreover, I actually like you for a long time" rushed to her throat and almost made a sound, which also made her nervous and sweating all over.

She thought that she would give herself a chance whether she lived or died.

She was lucky to marry him. She had an excuse to get along with him.

If she has never tried, she will regret it in the future. If she tries hard and fails, she will look back and forth. She is only sorry at most, but she will never regret!

At this time, Yan Qingze suddenly had a reaction——

"Ha ha -" a light smile spilled from his mouth. He looked at Su Shijin, and the coldness at the bottom of his eyes was replaced by ridicule bit by bit. His beautiful lips aroused a sneering radian: "Su Shijin, your heart is really big!"

Su Shijin's body stiffened. The words she almost blurted out were stuck in her throat for a time and could not make a sound again.

Yan Qingze saw that she was injured, and his heart was filled with a burst of irritability. Therefore, his words were more poisonous: "is there a problem with your three outlooks? Even offered to live a husband and wife life with a man who has been living with brothers and sisters since childhood? Ha, I didn't expect you to be so fashionable. You can easily say such words! "

If she hadn't put on makeup, Su Shijin's face must be pale at the moment. She tried her best to control the tears coming out of her eyes, looked at Yan Qingze and said, "I'm not your sister. We have no blood relationship!"

Yan Qingze narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became a little sharp: "can't you be brother and sister without blood relationship? Have I been treating you as my sister for the past twenty years? Did I tell you?! Don't say you like me, I don't believe it, and I'll feel sick! "

Su Shijin's eyes widened suddenly, and some couldn't believe what she had just heard.

At the moment, Yan Qingze is still mending his knife: "yes, I married you, then you give me the empty title of Mrs. Yan, but don't even think about it if you want to get along with husband and wife!"

At this moment, Su Shijin slowly recovered from his words.

He said he didn't believe she liked him.

He said that even if she really liked him, he would feel sick.

He also said that he could only give her a short title and would never take her as his wife

His words, like an invisible hand, sprang out of her ribs, reached straight to the heart, and then grabbed it violently.

Suddenly, the sharp pain spread all over the body, and the bottom of my heart was dripping with blood.

Therefore, she likes what she has summoned up the courage to say. She has cherished her emotions for more than ten years, so she was labeled "disgusting" by him. Just like the flowers at night, they have withered quietly before they can bloom under the sun.

Su Shijin was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she tried her best to bear her emotions.

She looked out of the window and saw the winding motorcade behind her. Before she came today, she imagined that this was her wedding with Yan Qingze.

All of them are fantasies

Her fingers curled tightly, and her nails almost fell into the palm. Until there was a sharp pain in the palm, she didn't feel that her tears were really held back by her.

I don't know how long it took to make her feel that she wouldn't lose her manners. She turned her head, rushed to the side and looked at Yan Qingze outside the window and said, "well, you're right. In the future, the well water won't offend the river. When you need to see your parents, pretend to be husband and wife. When you don't need them, don't meet. "

Yan Qingze listened to her words as if he had heard the air and had no response at all.

Su Shijin looked at him for several seconds and saw that he was reluctant to give him a look.

She felt her heart bit by bit, like the ashes after Mars went out. Finally, I'm afraid there's no residual temperature?

What she just said was not what she wanted at all, but maybe it was the guarantee he wanted to hear.

She agreed with him. She thought he would give her a little response, but he didn't even want to waste his response on her. It can be seen how much he hated her!

Su Shijin suddenly remembered a TV play in which there was a heroine named song Ning.

On the night of her marriage to her husband, song Ning had prepared some personal words to say to her husband.

However, the wedding night she had been waiting for for for a long time, in exchange for his cold and heartless sentence and the picture of him holding another woman.

Seven years later, song Ning never expressed her love again. And her husband, also hurt again and again, made her more and more disappointed.

Finally, she ended her life with a song of Huaxu.

And her husband, after she died, knew the original misunderstanding and was devastated. In the same year, he died in battle because he gave up resistance. Before he died, what he held tightly was song Ning's urn.

Su Shijin's lips filled with a touch of self mockery, a shallow radian, but a strong sadness showed.

The wedding of Shi Muchen and LAN Xiaotang was held in a manor.

This is an industry of times group, located in the west of Ningcheng, with good greening.

However, because it is winter, many trees have lost all their leaves, but now the whole road is full of flowers.

All the flowers are flown directly from the south, so you can smell the faint fragrance when walking among them.

Finally, the wedding car stopped at the beginning of the red carpet. LAN Xiaotang also saw his wedding venue for the first time.

Previously, Shi Muchen said that she had to rest when she was pregnant, so he sent someone to complete all the arrangements.

At the moment, looking at the dreamy scene, she couldn't help hugging Shi Muchen's arm and murmured, "Muchen, it's so beautiful here. I feel like I'm in a fairyland."

Because it's winter in Ningcheng, where can you see such colorful flowers? Moreover, the artificial waterfalls, pigeons eating rice on the ground, and the feeling of warmth like spring make people feel like they're in another country.

The wedding is outdoor, but a transparent glass cover has long been built in the sky, and the air conditioner is fully turned on, so it won't feel cold at all. At the moment, many guests had arrived and were greeted by the people sent by Shi Muchen.

LAN Xiaotang, Qiao youyou and Su Shijin went to rest in the dressing room of the bridal room built next to them, while Shi Muchen greeted the guests outside with Shi MuQing, Fu Xige and Yan Qingze.

There is still some time before the scheduled 10 o'clock ceremony, and almost all the invited guests are the top figures in the row. Therefore, when people get together, they don't miss the opportunity to communicate with each other.

Shi Muchen had just finished talking with a minister. As soon as he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly and a woman with a big belly coming over.

"Shi Zong, long time no see!" The vice mayor of Hailin City has now become the mayor, and the hair on his head is becoming thinner and thinner.

"Uncle -" Tang Yayun stood next to the mayor with a stomach, not like his wife, but like his daughter.

"Mayor Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I look better and better!" Shi Muchen shook hands with Mayor Zhang.

Then, he looked at Tang Yayun: "Mrs. Zhang, Congratulations!"

Tang Yayun heard him call herself so. When she saw Mu Chen coming out of the picture, her heart became more and more sour and her eyes were a little red.

However, she was unwilling and jealous. After all, Shi Muchen was not her. Beside her, there was a man who was the same age as her father. In her stomach, she was still the man's child.

Suddenly, she had a complex feeling of seeing Yang Guo after Guo Fu got married. She lowered her eyes, touched her stomach and collected all her loss and sadness: "thank you, uncle. Today, congratulations to uncle and aunt!"

"Thank you!" Shi Muchen smiled, chatted with Mayor Zhang again, and continued to greet other guests.

Little by little, it was finally close to the start time of the wedding, and at the moment, the host had arrived on the stage.

He picked up the microphone, asked everyone to take their seats, and then announced that the wedding would begin immediately.

The host said, "today is a special day. Here, we will witness a long-awaited wedding. I remember Mr. Shi said in an interview that he was married, his wife was very low-key, and they got along well. At that time, I was in front of the TV. After listening to such words, I was very curious about how a wife could tie the heart of such an excellent husband. As we all know, Mr. Shi, as the president of time group, has never had an affair. Well, now we have Mr. Shi and today's mysterious bride! "

His voice fell, and the musicians played the wedding march. Then, at the end of the red carpet, Mu Chen and the two best men came slowly.