My Genius Twins and Billionaire Wife

Liu Xiaoran sighed, "finally, can I ask you one more thing?"

Li Jinze nodded, "you say."

"When I get married, you must come." Liu Xiaoran said calmly.

He is a Leng, "I come to do what?"

Liu Xiaoran's eyes are full of sadness, "I'm worried that Chen Zhiming will have an accident at the wedding. Deng Wenli is not a good stubble. If you are here, Chen Zhiming will be much safer."

Li Jinze finally nodded: "OK, I promise you."

After a few days, Chen Ziyun sorted out her emotions and returned to the Li family.

Seeing Chen Ziyun back, Li Meng is most happy.

"I'm back. Do you have a good rest at home?" He asked with concern, holding Chen Ziyun's hand.

"Grandfather, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine." Chen Ziyun nodded with a smile.

Immediately, she looked at Li Jinze in front of her in a suit and shoes, her face turned red.

Li Jinze is still so handsome, especially when wearing formal clothes, people can't look directly at him. He is like a luminous body, which can attract absolute attention and eyes everywhere.

She blushed, "grandfather, where is Li Jinze going? Why are they all so formal? "

"Today is Liu Xiaoran's wedding. Li Jinze and he are good friends. Naturally, they are going to attend." Li Meng replied.

Behind Li Jinze stood Chen Zhiming, who was also dressed in formal clothes, but with a haggard face and vicissitudes of life.

Chen Ziyun a meal, "Liu Xiaoran married today?"

"Yes, Xiao Yun, as ze'er's wife, you should go together. What's more, you have to know more of Zell's friends and get involved in his circle of friends! " Li Meng suggests that the meaning of the words is to let Chen Ziyun go with him.

Chen Ziyun immediately nodded, "OK, grandfather, I'll go to change clothes now."

But Li Jinze frowned, "grandfather, I can go to Liu Xiaoran's wedding with Chen Zhiming. I don't need to take anyone else."

"What are you talking about! Xiaoyun is not someone else! What's more, when you go to the wedding, you don't have a girlfriend. How can it be? "

Li Meng totally disagrees with Li Jinze.

Although Li Jinze stopped Chen Ziyun, she went back to her room and changed into a proper dress.

"Li Jinze, is this OK?" Chen Ziyun turns around in her red skirt.

Chen Zhiming frowned and said, "Miss Chen, it's not right for you to wear bright red at someone else's wedding?"

Chen Ziyun couldn't stand being commented on by others, let alone a little assistant of some fame. When Chen Zhiming said that, she stamped her feet unhappily.

"What do you mean? Can I go and grab the first prize of Liu Xiaoran's wedding? I'm just wearing what I want to wear. What's the matter? "

Li Meng glared at Chen Zhiming, "who do you think you are and what qualifications do you have to comment on our Li family here? Xiao Yun, you can wear whatever you want. Don't be angry. You still have my great great great grandson in your stomach! "

"Grandfather is better." Chen Ziyun holds Li Meng's hand in her arms.

At the insistence of Li Meng, Li Jinze had to take Chen Ziyun to the wedding site.

Liu Xiaoran's wedding was very big, but there was no way to make a comparison with Li Jinze's last wedding.

Everything is mainly luxurious. The table is full of champagne and sweet points. There are wedding photos taken by Liu Xiaoran and Deng Wenli at the door.

Liu Xiaoran's face in the photo is gloomy, and he can't see the joy and happiness of marriage at all.

Wedding is held in the seaside, so the beach is also placed in the wedding site needed to set the stage and flower platform, as well as the stage.

Everything is ready.

Once in the hotel, Li Jinze looks back at Chen Zhiming. There are too many exciting things here. He has to take Chen Zhiming to other places.

"Chen Zhiming, let's go to another place to have a seat..."

Before he finished, Li Jinze was stunned. As soon as he looked back, he didn't see any trace of Chen Zhiming.

He looked around for a few circles, "where's Chen Zhiming?"

Chen Ziyun covered the sun with his hand. "How can I know where he is?"

"Damn it He turned around, immediately went back, and began to search for Chen Zhiming in a large area.

In the separate dressing room of the hotel, Deng Wenli is humming a little song, looking at herself in the mirror who has changed her wedding dress and put on her delicate bridal make-up. Then she nods with satisfaction, takes out her mobile phone and takes photos.

Next to the makeup artist are flattering her: "Miss Deng is really beautiful! This wedding dress is perfect for you! How beautiful

Deng Wenli hummed coldly, but she thought of Chen Zhiming's appearance in her mind: "you say, am I beautiful, or is Chen Zhiming beautiful?"

"Chen Zhiming? Miss Deng, I'm sorry to ask, "who is Chen Zhiming?""Ha ha ha! Don't ask, of course I am beautiful! Because you don't even know who he is! It doesn't matter. Don't know. It's just a nobody

Deng Wenli raised her head haughtily, and her eyes were full of contempt.

Knock knock - the door of the dressing room was suddenly knocked. The makeup artist opened the door in doubt, but was stunned: "who are you looking for, please?"

Chen Zhiming pushed aside the makeup artist at the door, walked straight in and stopped in front of Deng Wenli: "Deng Wenli, I have something to tell you."

Deng Wenli gave him a light look, and then sent the makeup artist out of the room.

"You go out first."

"Yes, Miss Deng. Call us again if you need to." With that, the makeup artist left the room.

Deng Wenli sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and put it into her mouth. Then she turned on the lighter and lit the cigarette between her fingers.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

She puffed out a smelly cigarette ring at Chen Zhiming.

Chen Zhiming sniffed the smoke and coughed a few times. Finally, he came forward, grabbed the cigarette from her hand, put it out and threw it into the garbage can.

"Deng Wenli, you are a woman. How can you smoke? And today is your big day... "

Deng Wenli gave a sneer: "how? Are you still in charge of me? Why did you come to me? Chen Zhiming, you don't want to get married? "

In the words, there is more scorn.

Chen Zhiming is stunned. He also wants to get married, but he knows that Liu Xiaoran doesn't love him anymore. Even if he is desperate to get married, Liu Xiaoran will not go with him. In this case, what's the meaning of that?

"Don't worry, I won't get married."

Deng Wenli put up her legs and said, "what are you doing?"

He was silent for a long time, "I want to tell you something about Liu Xiaoran."

"You tell me? Ridiculous. Come on, tell me about it. " She was interested to see what he could say.

Chen Zhiming took a deep breath, "Chen Zhiming's stomach is not good, and he often rush to various time periods of surgery, so you have to get up early to make breakfast for him, you must not let him hungry."

"Make breakfast? You want me to do it? Are you kidding? "