Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

For a moment, Xiao Moxuan's heart was really mixed.

However, when he came to Su bozheng and Tao zhier, he still kept the most calm and comfortable smile and said, "congratulations."

Then his deep, jade like eyes fell gently on Meng Xiaoxiao's face, and he didn't even avoid so many lively people around.

Unfortunately, Meng Xiaoxiao did not look at him, nor did he give them happy candy and smoke like other guests.

Instead, he turned his eyes away and concentrated on tidying up the folds on his skirt.

Su bozheng warmly exchanged greetings with Xiao Moxuan and asked people to take them to their seats inside.

At this time, it was the peak of guests. Xiao Moxuan had no reason to stay here more. He took a deep look at Meng Xiaoxiao again and walked into the banquet hall with Li Jiaxue.

When they left, Meng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted her mood and continued to do a good job as a bridesmaid.

Although they had already made full psychological preparations, just now, when Xiao Moxuan and Li Jiaxue really came to her with a smile. Meng Xiaoxiao could still clearly feel the pain from the bottom of his heart, gradually spreading all over his body.

She thought it was a lie to hear that people could still be friends after breaking up.

At least, she can't do it

The wedding officially began, and it was indeed an extremely luxurious and grand feast.

At that moment, Tao zhier was surprisingly beautiful. Su Bo is just like the most perfect and successful sculptor, fully exploring the beauty she once hid in the dark.

The master of ceremonies was a popular host invited from the TV station. The audience was full of guests and thunderous applause.

Xiao Moxuan and Li Jiaxue sat in the VIP seat close to the stage, while Meng Xiaoxiao quietly waited aside.

She had to wait until after the ceremony, first accompany Tao zhier to change her dress, and then accompany her to toast next to the table.

Looking at their dreamy, beautiful and romantic wedding, Li Jiaxue couldn't help saying with longing: "brother Xuan, do you think we will be so happy in the future?"

Xiao Moxuan didn't speak. In fact, he was absent-minded throughout the happy wedding and didn't know what was going on.

His whole heart was tied to Meng Xiaoxiao, who stood quietly under the stage. Her eyes always follow her.

He felt that the little girl who had been carefully dressed up was really beautiful today. Wearing that little pink skirt is like a beautiful and refined hibiscus flower.

But at the same time, he also noticed that the little girl didn't look good. Even with some elegant makeup, you can see that her cheeks are a little pale. From time to time, she will close her lips and rub her chest.

It seems that it's uncomfortable

Xiao Moxuan's eyebrows could not help but frown gently: what's the matter with her? The last time we went to the golf club together, she was in bad spirits. It still seems bad today. Are you really sick

Li Jiaxue didn't get Xiao Moxuan's response. She glanced in the direction he looked at. At the moment, she knew it clearly, but she was still silent on the surface. She said with her mouth: "brother Xuan, I'm talking to you. You ignore me."

"What did you say?" Xiao Moxuan took back his mind and asked faintly.

"I said, I hope our future wedding will be as romantic and perfect as this." Li Jiaxue smiled and said coyly and shyly.

Wedding? Xiao Moxuan's heart sank heavily, and his eyes couldn't help floating to Meng Xiaoxiao, and fell into a boring silence again.

At this moment, an idea similar to that of Su Ningfeng came into his mind.

If one day, Meng Xiaoxiao put on a white wedding dress, put on the ring he carefully selected for her, stood side by side with him and received the blessings of everyone's joy, it would be... What a happy and intoxicating scene

Unfortunately, such happiness can only appear in dreams.

When he had a chance, he didn't cherish it, but wantonly squandered it and hurt her love. Now, I have lost my qualification to marry her forever

At the end of the ceremony, Xinlang bride went to the banquet and toasted and thanked everyone in turn. Meng Xiaoxiao and Su Ningfeng accompanied them.

The first to arrive was Xiao Moxuan's table.

After cheering up, Li Jiaxue said sweetly, "President Su, Mrs. Su, congratulations. I wish you a happy marriage forever."

"Ha ha, thank you." Su bozheng thanked her with joy, looked at her and Xiao Moxuan with a smile and said, "your happy day is not far away? Don't forget to send me a wedding invitation at that time. Gardenia and I will go to congratulate you."

Hearing this, Xiao Moxuan's handsome face flashed a helpless bitterness. Whether it's rude or not? He drank up all the wine in the cup without saying anything.

"Thank you, Mr. Su. When brother Xuan and I set a date, we will be the first to tell you and your wife." Li Jiaxue said with a smile and gave Xiao Moxuan a charming look: "isn't it, brother Xuan?"

"You can do whatever you say." Xiao Moxuan said with a dull interest. He didn't dare to look at Meng Xiaoxiao standing next to Tao zhier.

It seems that in front of her, he has become an unforgivable sinner and will be despised and despised by her forever

"Ha ha, you two are really loving and enviable." Su bozheng smiled brightly and said politely, "take your time, eat and drink well. Let's go to the other table to toast and come back to greet you later."

Meng Xiaoxiao followed them to the other tables and respected table after table.

The magnificent banquet hall was crowded with people. Everywhere is full of noisy drinking, noise, and strong wine smell, the smell of big meat

Gradually, Meng Xiaoxiao felt exhausted.

I don't know if there are too many people, the air is not circulating, and it's too stuffy? There was a disgusting feeling in her throat, which was completely uncontrollable.

Although she knew it would be very impolite to leave at this time as a bridesmaid, she couldn't bear it. If she stays here again, she may vomit on the spot.

Meng Xiaoxiao had to pass the drink bottle in his hand to Su Ningfeng, said softly, "I'll go to the bathroom," and hurried out of the hall.

When she came to the bathroom, Meng Xiaoxiao squatted by the clean pool, stroked her chest and vomited a few mouthfuls of water. After spitting out water, the retching subsided for a long time.

When it was a little better, she stood up shakily holding the table. Seeing her weak and pale face in the mirror, she couldn't help muttering to herself: what's the matter with me? Why are you always so delicate now? Vomit all the time?