The Only Person I Bow Down Is Her

At the end of the stairs, there is a sky garden where the groom and his best man group are gathering. Jian Chu put a light footsteps, stepped closer, and hid in the corner nervously, looking forward to Liang Jingxing's answer.

Obviously there are only minutes and seconds to wait, but it seems as long as half a century has passed.

"President Liang is afraid he hasn't played enough." Before Liang Jingxing answered positively, he heard someone ridicule like this.

Jian Chu's heart was about to jump to his throat, and half of his head was sneaked out to observe Liang Jingxing's reaction.

Liang Jingxing wears a black suit and a bow tie, with one hand in his pocket, holding a glass of champagne in his hand. He smiled without saying a word, raised his hand and took a sip of the wine.

This reaction was tantamount to acquiescing to Shi Cai's ridicule, and everyone tacitly looked at each other and laughed.

Behind the wall, the light that Jane had expected in Chu's eyes disappeared instantly.

These good brothers either grew up with him or have known him for many years. They know him very well. They all know that Liang Jingxing is just playing with her. If they get tired of playing, they will change another one. But for a time, he wished to spend the rest of his life with him.

Although she had already noticed that Liang Jingxing didn’t love her at all and would never marry her in her life, but when she heard him talk about this with friends, and he acquiesced in it, her heart still couldn’t help but twitch. pain.

After all, it was only a one-sided guess by her before, and she still had subtle expectations, and at this moment, even the last glimmer of expectations was gone.

Finally completely lost heart, Jian Chu turned around with red eyes, and was about to go downstairs, but bumped into Jiang Wen standing on the stairs, a few steps away from her.

Back then, Liang Jingxing refused to marry Jiang Wen. People in the wealthy circle thought that Liang Jingxing was for Jian Chu, and even Jian Chu himself once thought so naively. But until today, she realized that everyone was thinking too much.

Liang Jingxing is only for himself. How could he, such a person who enjoys and values ​​his desires, take the initiative to add shackles to himself?

For him, marriage is an invisible shackle.

Suddenly seeing Jiang Wen, Jian Chu's steps subconsciously stagnated, then slowly came over, staggered her and walked downstairs.

After passing by, Jiang Wen turned her head and stopped her, "Miss Jian."

Jian Chu stopped instinctively.

Jiang Wen stood on a high place, looking down at her, "Although marriage is just a piece of stamped paper, without that piece of paper, he can spoil you today and change you tomorrow."

"The reality is so cruel."

"You don't need to remind me." Jian Chu didn't want people to see her embarrassed, and quickly walked downstairs without looking back.

Jian Chu ran out of the manor house with red eyes, and Wen Ning took her husband's hand and ran into her head on.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ning realized that her expression was wrong and raised his hand to touch her face.

Today is a friend's happy day after all. Jian Chu forced to endure the emotion of being nearly collapsed, pulled the corner of her lips, pulled down her hand, smiled and said, "I was moved by the bride and groom."

"What is so touching?" Wen Ning was moved by her curiosity, and looked back at her husband He Zhizhou.

He’s family is a well-known real estate business in China and one of the top wealthy families in Nancheng. Wen Ning’s marriage to He’s family is a high level. The outside world is not optimistic about their marriage. The media often even guess when the two will divorce, and He Zhizhou is indeed not like Wen. Ning loves him that way, but Wen Ning is married to someone who he is careful of after all.

This is the definition given by the law, and she can be closely tied to him for the rest of her life.

This is something Jian Chu can't admire.

He Zhizhou was elegant and graceful, smiled and nodded slightly, let her go.

Wen Ning got the answer and took Jian Chu's hand and walked quickly inside, wanting to find out.

The two walked quickly through the splendid hall. It happened that the bridegroom officer led his brotherhood downstairs. They were all men trained by wealthy families, with extraordinary temperament in suits and leather shoes.

Liang Jingxing is the tallest among them, and his aura is particularly strong. At a glance, he is the one that cannot be ignored.

He and Jian Chu looked at each other. Jian Chu staggered his gaze first, pulling Wen Ning past them and walking upstairs.

It was different from when she came. At this time, Jian Chu had been put on a light purple bridesmaid's dress, and her light gauze skirt was fluttering. The brothers who walked down from her smiled and praised her as beautiful as a fairy.

At the same time, I did not forget to greet my sister-in-law, Wen Ning.

Liang Jing walked at the back of the few of them, looked down at her from a high place, and stepped down two steps, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and stopped right in front of Jian Chu.

A figure fell in front of him, and Jian Chu's advancement was blocked. He raised his eyes and glanced at him, but he still pulled Wen Ning around him without saying a word.

Liang Jingxing turned his head and stared at her figure.

Wen Ning noticed that the aura of the two was wrong. After being pulled up by Jian Chu, Wen Ning looked back, and walked a few steps to be side by side with Jian Chu, leaning in her ear and asking, "Are you awkward?"

**

The wedding ceremony started on time at 11:34, meaning a lifetime.

The ceremony was held in the back garden of the manor. Jian Chu stood with a few bridesmaids and watched the bride and groom walk hand in hand across the 99-meter red carpet and through the flower arches. The envy in his eyes melted into tears.

In recent years, every time she attended a wedding, every time she saw another girl put on a wedding dress, she had to admire it once. That was the future she could not wait for.

The oath of the bride and bridegroom touched many people, all with tears in their eyes, and no one noticed how Jian Chu’s tears were different from others.

After the ceremony, everyone greeted the new couple with drinks and joy on the grass.

Waiters in shirts and vests were greeted and sent, carrying food and wine.

The groom and the bride walked around the audience to toast, thanking the guests. The bride can't drink much, and a few bridesmaids follow to help.

Jian Chu had deliberately poured his sorrows through wine, and refused to refuse the wine glasses he pushed over.

Even though she knew that she was drinking well, but couldn't help drinking like this, Lu Kexin was worried that she was drunk and whispered to her husband to call Liang Jingxing over.

Li Si turned his head and was looking for someone. Liang Jingxing had already pulled Jian Chu into his arms before him, and pressed his voice to remind her, "It's not you who are married, why are you drinking so much?"

These words were like stabbing a knife at Jian Chu's heart. She leaned against Liang Jingxing's arms, took half of the red wine in her hand, and poured it on his shoulder.

The red wine instantly soaked the black suit, smudging the white shirt inside him.

Liang Jingxing frowned and grabbed her wrist to control it, "What are you doing?"

The goblet in his hand fell to the ground, Jian Chu raised his face and looked at Liang Jingxing with a smile, but tears faintly flashed in his eyes, "My friend gets married, I am happy, can't it?"

The same was true when she drank too much, her eyes were misty and the corners of her eyes were so red that Liang Jingxing didn't think elsewhere.

"I think you drank too much." He shed the tears from the corners of her eyes, bent down, and picked her up from the ground.

Jian Chu put his arms around his neck and lay on his shoulder half drunk and half awake, not knowing whether it was laughing or crying.

No one knew her sadness, and thought she drank too much.

Liang Jingxing hugged her and left the scene ahead of schedule. Achi drove the car to the entrance of the manor and picked them up.

Back at the villa, Jian Chu was already drunk in Liang Jingxing’s arms and fell asleep. He carried him into the house with her high heels in his hands. Aunt Chen greeted her when she heard the movement, and said she would sober her up immediately. soup.

Liang Jingxing lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, frowning, his expression uncomfortable.

"First soak her some honey water." Liang Jingxing raised his eyes, stepped up the spiral staircase, and walked upstairs steadily.

Honey water is simple and convenient, faster than sober soup, Aunt Chen responded and quickly went back to the kitchen to do it.

Back in the bedroom, Liang Jingxing first put the person on the sofa in the corner and threw the high heels in his hand on the ground. Jian Chu leaned on the back of the sofa as if he was boneless, and Liang Jingxing took off his suit jacket, went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and took out a wet towel by the way.

Aunt Chen came quickly with honey in the water, Liang Jingxing helped Jian Chu who had fallen on the sofa up and sat beside her, letting her lean on her.

Aunt Chen sent the honey water forward, Liang Jingxing took it away, and patted Jian Chu's face.

Jian Chu opened his eyes slightly, drunkly looking at Aunt Chen standing in front of him.

"Open your mouth." Liang Jingxing put the edge of the cup against her lips, Jian Chu turned his head and glanced at him, subconsciously opening his mouth obediently.

Liang Jingxing held the water glass and delivered the honey water to her mouth little by little, fearing that she would drip on her body, and pad her chin with a towel.

Aunt Chen saw that he had taken care of her very carefully, and there was no use for her, so she retired with confidence.

After drinking for half a cup, Liang Jingxing removed the water glass and let her breathe. Just as she was about to wipe her mouth with a towel, Jian Chu first stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked off the little honey water sticking to the corner of her mouth.

Liang Jingxing happened to look in his eyes, and his eyes were obviously dark.

"Sweet?" His index finger hooked her chin, raised her face, facing him, and asked her with a smile.

Jian Chu licked his tongue intently, "Sweet."

"Really?" Liang Jingxing curled his lips, his smile turned a little bad, "I'll try it."

As he said, he lowered his head and sucked on the corners of her lips.

He has a lot of desires, how can he just taste it? After tasting, he unscrupulously got up, put his hand around her back, and pulled the zipper of her skirt.

Jian Chu lay on his shoulder, thinking ups and downs, and at a certain moment on a whim, he bit him badly.

He only heard Liang Jingxing snorting, but he didn't push her away immediately. After allowing her to vent, he pulled her face in front of him, "What are you doing? Huh?"

Jian Chu's face was red, and he couldn't tell whether it was a sequelae of drunkenness, or was it just enough to be touched by his passionate kiss, "leave a memorial."

"Remember what?" Liang Jingxing scraped her face with the back of her fingers.

She wanted him to leave proof that she had been in his world after she left.

He has to think of her when he gets in touch with other women in the future, and he has to work hard to explain to the other party what the imprint is all about.

But this, Jian Chu would not tell him, she just hugged him and looked at him with a smile, "Guess."

She looked really attractive, Liang Jingxing put her down and bullied herself up, "I don't want to guess now, I just want to *you."

The author has something to say: The commemoration of the breakup has been delivered, Mr. Liang enjoy it.