My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

"The wedding is about to begin, we have to prepare." Chen Xiaoyu endured his unhappiness and whispered to Ding Lun.

Ding Lun woke up like a dream. He turned his eyes to Chen Xiaoyu and suddenly remembered the day when Wen Tingting and he had a wedding.

Wen Tingting was also wearing a white wedding dress. He was very beautiful, but he made a big noise at the wedding. There was really nothing to remember about the wedding, but he remembered many details clearly.

In the blink of an eye, his bride was replaced by Chen Xiaoyu.

To tell the truth, as others say, Chen Xiaoyu's wedding dress is no more beautiful than Wen Tingting's wedding dress. They have different starting lines and high and low looks.

Chen Xiaoyu sees Ding Lun looking at her all the time and simply starts to drag Ding Lun back to the dressing room.

Ding Lun was a little depressed and found that he was not excited at all. He didn't understand why. Obviously, it was the happiest thing to marry someone he liked for half his life, but he couldn't laugh, but felt heavy.

After that, what Chen Xiaoyu said to him, he didn't listen to a word until the wedding officially began.

Chen Xiaoyu sees that Ding Lun is absent-minded, but pretends not to know anything.

In any case, today's wedding between her and Ding Lun can't be lost. She must marry this man, and no one can damage their wedding. The person who does damage can't be Wen Tingting.

With this belief, she swallowed the questioning words back into her stomach.

The wedding was held smoothly. When asked if Ding Lun was willing to marry Chen Xiaoyu, Ding Lun hesitated for a moment. Finally, under Chen Xiaoyu's earnest gaze, he struggled to spit out the word "yes".

Chen Xiaoyu hung her heart and finally put it down. She waited for many years and finally waited until this moment.

She subconsciously looked at the direction Wen Tingting and Yang Jian were standing. Yang Jian was delivering food to Wen Tingting. They were talking. Wen Tingting was amused.

Wen Tingting doesn't seem to care about Ding Lun marrying her at all, which is contrary to her original intention of inviting Wen Tingting to watch the ceremony.

As a bride, Chen Xiaoyu is very lost, and as a bridesmaid, Zhang Min is even more lost.

What she wants to see is Wen Tingting's cruel and embarrassed appearance, not the picture of Wen Tingting and Yang jianen's love.

She never thought that Wen Tingting and Yang Jian, who rarely have the same frame, would have such a good relationship.

All along, she thought it was a matter of time for Wen Tingting to be dumped by Yang Jian. What she saw was just the opposite. Yang Jian responded to Wen Tingting's requests and took good care of her.

It's totally different from what she thought.

The most fatal thing was that she found that she hated and loved Yang Jian. She was going crazy with jealousy.

"Is our pavilion so beautiful?" just as Zhang Min was gnashing her teeth at Wen Tingting, Shi's drunken voice suddenly rang in her ears.

She was unprepared and startled. Turning around, she saw Shi Zui standing by the side of her body, laughing maliciously.

Zhang Min was startled, but her face was silent: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Well, my brother-in-law is talented and considerate to the pavilion. It's human nature that a woman will be jealous. I can understand your mood. However, some people are just the moon in the clouds. No matter how they want it, they can't reach it. Especially for a clown like you, my brother-in-law can't avoid it." Shi Zui said, took Shanglu's arm and left.

Only Zhang Min clubbed in place, so angry that he couldn't breathe freely.