Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Although her whole body trembled with cold, such cold made her feel more comfortable.

Half an hour later, she changed her clothes and came out. After a few bites of aunt Fang's breakfast, she followed two men in suits into the car.

The Bentley went slowly.

Inside the car, qianxia curled up slightly trembling, leaned against the seat behind her, looked straight out of the window calmly, but her thoughts were a little clear.

She made an appointment with Ji chenyao to leave today.

Will he be waiting for her?

However, she has no way to contact him. What should she do?

Qian Xia lowered her long eyelashes and gently bit her lips. She asked in a dumb voice, "why isn't ah Ji here?"

The man sitting in the driver's seat didn't pay attention to her. The other man sitting next to her paused for two seconds and said calmly, "brother three has something else to tell ah Ji."

"You call him third brother?" Qianxia was stunned, "are you also the people of death?"

This time, they didn't answer again.

Qianxia didn't get off until Bentley stopped in front of the largest church in X city.

Covered in the warm sunshine, the winter chill was slightly reduced by one point. Standing in front of the church, qianxia suddenly had a hundred thoughts.

She can't remember what she thought in such a short time. She just feels familiar. It seems that in her memory, she once dreamed of holding a wedding in church one day.

How many years ago?

Long before she lost her heart, she had not met him at that time.

"Miss qianxia, please!" After waiting for a moment, the man in a suit urged Qian Xia to go in.

Today is the wedding day of President HT. In addition to the banquet guests, dozens of reporters squatted outside to search for news. But it's strange that the old man of the night family didn't appear on this important day, and a new couple never showed their faces in the crowd.

He was taken to a separate dressing room. Two men in suits stepped back. After a while, two women brought in dresses.

"Miss Tang, this is your dress."

Qianxia sat in front of the mirror and glanced at the pure white wedding dress inadvertently. She suddenly stagnated, "did you take it wrong? Is this the bride's wedding dress? I'm just a bridesmaid... "

"We don't know much about this. It was sent by President Ye himself. There can be no mistake!" The two female companions smiled in embarrassment, immediately walked forward, helped her open and dressed her up.

Qianxia was surprised. After changing her clothes, she was taken out without even looking in the mirror.

So she didn't know how beautiful she looked in her wedding dress.

In the backyard of the church, the night Saint Yan in a black suit smoked cigarettes without a trace of fluctuation in his handsome face. Spit out a white smoke ring, he slowly opened his mouth, "ah Ji, we must stop Ji chenyao. I don't want to see him here."

"Yes!" Aside, Ajie's expressionless forehead.

9:40 a.m., 20 minutes before the wedding.

The Church of Notre Dame has been filled with spectators, with a red carpet in the middle of the two rows of seats, and more than a dozen beautiful children standing on both sides with flower baskets. The priest had been waiting on the stage early in the morning, silently looking at the Bible in his hand.

Until then, no one saw the bride Tang Zixuan.

ten o'clock

Music sounded, and ye Shengyan, who was tall and slim, came out slowly.

People's eyes focused on him. They saw him standing in front of the priest, with a pair of enchanting eyes staring deeply at his face. But at this time, qianxia, wearing a pure white wedding dress, was led out by two flower children.