My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Time flies. It's the day of the wedding banquet.

The weather in city a, which originally thought it would be a clear sky, suddenly changed today. It began to be gloomy in the morning. You can't see any bright light. Dark clouds pile up in the air one by one, which always makes people feel very bored and anxious and can't open their mood.

It's muggy in summer, and the overcast clouds always make people feel particularly anxious. When the wind blows, the particles and dust in the air seem to be blowing up, and they seem to be very uneasy and want to beat a few times.

Even so bad, today's city a is still lively. The whole city and even the whole country are paying attention to one thing. The engagement ceremony of young master Xing Zihan. It is said that the Xing family spent a lot of money and arranged an engagement ceremony like a fairy tale in the most luxurious hotel in City a.

More nationally famous mainstream media were invited to the scene, and they will broadcast the mysterious and luxurious engagement ceremony live.

So now, everyone is looking forward to this grand and eye-catching engagement ceremony. They just want to have a look at the amazing luxury of the engagement. Of course, some people want to see the bride's style and see which girl has such a blessing to stay in the Xing family, which is like the house of Kings.

Tong Luoxi stood in a room window of the hotel. The water pupil was light, with a little sadness. He looked at the outside silent and pursed his mouth. His originally beautiful and exquisite face became more and more beautiful and beautiful at this time. Although he was a country and a city, he was small and exquisite. His slightly pursed lips added a bit of melancholy.

She straightened her back, her petite body was wrapped in a complex palace luxury wedding dress, and the upper body of her bra and waist completely outlined her seemingly petite but actually plump figure. The skirt that bloomed like a flower from her waist was so white, the complexity of the gauze skirt overlapped layer by layer, and the exquisite handmade peonies were dazzling in the skirt.

This seemingly simple but actually complex and luxurious wedding dress is said to have been made by the criminal family. I'm afraid there will be no second one in the world.

She was about to get engaged, but Tong Luoxi didn't feel happy at all. Even the closer the time was, her heart beat more and more violently, as if she was more and more anxious.

I looked up at the sky. It was dark and oppressive. I'm afraid there will be a storm.

"Xiao Luo."

Behind him came a gentle cry. Tong Luoxi's back was stiff, and then his eyes were stained with joy and turned quickly.

"Mom!"

Standing behind her is her mother Xie Rushuang. Today's mother looks very elegant and completely like nothing. She smiles and looks spoiled and gratified.

Tong Luoxi was happy. The boredom just now dissipated all at once. His hands with white gloves quickly pulled up his skirt, exposed a pair of crystal diamond inlaid thin heels, and quickly ran to her.

"Xiao Luo, slow down, slow down!" Xie Rushan saw that she was in such a hurry now. Her heart quickly lifted up for fear that if she accidentally fell down, what to do.

Qiu Ma holds Xie Rushan and quickly meets Tong Luoxi. They finally meet in the middle of the room.

Tong Luoxi happily held Xie Rushuang's hands: "Mom, you really came!"

She thought that Qiu Yuemei would not let her mother leave the hospital to attend her engagement ceremony, but she didn't expect her mother to really come!

Xie Rushan was excited at the moment. She couldn't restrain the surging in her heart. Her eyes were slightly tearful. She reached out and gently brushed Tong Luoxi's cheek. "How can my mother miss my baby daughter's engagement ceremony? Xiao Luo is so beautiful that her mother is afraid that she will regret if she can't see it."

Tong Luoxi's nose was sour. His uncontrollable hands tightly hugged his mother. His head fell on her shoulder and said in an excited choking voice, "Mom, I'm glad you can come!"

Xie Rushan happily patted Tong Luoxi on the shoulder, "OK, OK."

Tong Luoxi slowly withdrew from his mother's arms. He looked very beautiful with a smile, as if he were a strong sunshine from layers of dark clouds, shining on people's hearts.

Tong Luoxi took her mother and sat on the sofa. She seemed to have endless words to say to her mother, but she didn't know where to start because of excitement.

"Qiu Ma, you go out first. I want to whisper to my mother." Tong Luoxi's playful opposite side blinked at Qiu Ma, who was equally happy.

"Well, madam, you talk slowly. Qiu Ma will prepare sweet egg soup for her bride." Then he went out.

Sweet egg soup is a custom still retained in some places. It is generally the highest etiquette for entertaining guests. There is a wedding at home or the bride will have a bowl before going out.

When Qiu's mother said so, Tong Luoxi lowered his head shyly.

Xie Rushan is happy to look at her daughter carefully. Unexpectedly, she can have the opportunity to see her baby daughter get married. What else does she have to regret.

In the hotel kitchen, Qiu's mother went to battle in person and carefully prepared a bowl of sweet egg soup for Tong Luoxi. After loading the bowl, she was ready to take it up.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Tong Kexin came in from the outside with her hands around her chest. She looked arrogant and disdained such a place as the kitchen.

Today, she wore a pink and fluffy skirt and a pair of hate sky high.

Qiuma could not help frowning slightly when she saw her. She must be good as soon as she appeared.

"Miss." Qiu Ma bowed down and shouted to Tong Kexin, and then she wanted to bypass her and leave.

"Stop!" Tong Kexin suddenly yells at Qiu's mother. Qiu's mother gives a meal. She turns around and looks at Tong Kexin in some doubt.

Tong Kexin paced to Qiu's mother, glanced into the tray, and then raised her chin: "this is for Tong Luoxi?"

Qiu Ma nodded: "yes, it was eaten before the new couple left their mother's house."

Tong Kexin waved her hand impatiently. She didn't come to listen to her now. Qiu Ma stopped and didn't say anything.

Tong Kexin stretched out her hand and grabbed the tray directly from Qiu Ma's hand, and then said angrily, "I'll take it."

"Miss, how can this be? Let me take it." Qiu's mother was frightened and said she was going to get it. Seriously, if she took the tray away, something might happen again.

Tong Luoxi stared coldly. "Am I the master or are you the master? I need you to refute my decision!"

Qiu Ma shivered. Her hand stretched out in the air was stiff, and she still took it back.

With a cold hum, Tong Kexin quickly bypassed Qiu's mother and walked away with high heels.

Qiu Ma's old face was tangled. She sighed and quickly followed up.

Tong Kexin Yu Guang took a quick look around. There was no one, and Qiu Ma had not followed up. She quickly stretched out her nails, popped some powder from the nail cap, smiled and watched it slowly melt into the sugar water until it disappeared