213: C213 Qiao Yurou's Wedding

C213 Qiao Yurou's Wedding

Qiao Yumeng seemed to have sensed something and stared at Bai Yuzhu. After a few seconds, Bai Yuzhu also turned her head to look at her.

Bai Yuzhu did not retract the smile at the corner of her mouth. Instead, she winked at Qiao Yumeng, as if telling her that today's wedding was destined to not be peaceful.

Qiao Yumeng's heart suddenly became very chaotic. She unconsciously increased her strength while hugging Qiao Yuxi's arm. Qiao Yuxi was stunned. She raised her head to look at Qiao Yumeng and asked doubtfully, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Is your body not well?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Yumeng shook her head and shook her head hard, throwing those strange feelings to the back of her mind.

Although Bai Yuzhu did not admit that there was a conflict between her and Qiao Yi, from what she did, Qiao Yumeng was sure that she hated Qiao Yi very much.

Furthermore, Bai Yuzhu had specially looked for her that day and wanted her to stop Qiao Yurou from marrying Fu Qianchen. However, ever since that day, Bai Yuzhu had suddenly become a different person. It was exceptionally quiet. Although she did not help Fu Qianchen prepare the wedding, she did not stop it even once. She even appeared at the wedding today.

"Meng, what's wrong with you? Why is your expression so ugly?" Qin Yihang looked at Qiao Yumeng worriedly. He thought she was only feeling this way because she saw Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yurou getting married.

Qiao Yumeng shook her head, "I'm fine."

"It's all in the past. You and Fu Qianchen have already ended. In fact, you two have a good relationship now. And that architect surnamed Zhang. Haven't I been particularly attentive to you lately?

"Him?" Zhang Junhao was just a prop she used for acting. That man was good, but he always made people feel strange. It was as if the moment he appeared in front of Qiao Yumeng, he had planned it beforehand.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang Junhao."

"Let's talk about it." Qiao Yumeng shook her head helplessly and led Qiao Yuxi to the wedding venue.

She had just entered when she met Cheng Nuo. The person accompanying Cheng Nuo was still Zuo Muye. It was a pity that Zuo Muye was already married. Otherwise Cheng Nuo could have married him. He was indeed good to Cheng Nuo.

"Meng, Fu Qianchen is going to marry Qiao Yurou. Don't be sad. Fu Qianchen missing you is his loss." Cheng Nuo reached out and held Qiao Yumeng's hand.

Qiao Yumeng shrugged her shoulders to show that she did not care. Soon her eyes fell on the hotel entrance.

There, Tan Yue brought Mo Xiaofei in. Mo Xiaofei was still carrying their daughter in her arms.

"Little girl, your ex-husband is here. How do you feel?" Zuo Muye asked casually. He even wrapped his arm around Cheng Nuo's shoulder.

Usually, Cheng Nuo would have slapped his hand away. But today was different. Tan Yue and Mo Xiaofei came. No matter what, she would not lose to them in terms of momentum.

As soon as Tan Yue came in, Zuo Muye went over and said something that deserved a beating. "Young Master Tan, long time no see. Your wife has become beautiful again. Your daughter does not look like you at all."

Tan Yue did not respond to him. Mo Xiaofei did not say anything either. She just shook her daughter's hand slightly.

"Are you sick? Why are you talking about this?" Cheng Nuo did not hesitate to raise her foot and stepped on the back of his foot.

"Aiyaya!" Zuo Muye immediately cried out in an exaggerated manner and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on Cheng Nuo's face, "If you step on my foot and cripple it, you will be at a disadvantage!"

"You are sick!" Cheng Nuo cursed in a low voice. She carefully gathered the child in her arms. This child looked more and more like Tan Yue.

Almost at the same time they finished speaking, Fu Qianchen walked in holding Qiao Yurou's hand.

The moment they came in, thunderous applause immediately sounded. Countless flashlights followed, making this wedding especially eye-catching.

The "wedding march" sounded at the right time. Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yurou walked in step by step on the red carpet.

The man was tall and handsome while the woman was pretty and cute. Although Qiao Yurou's looks did not match Fu Qianchen's outstanding appearance, the two of them appeared on the red carpet at the same time. Those who were not good enough became good enough.

Fu Qianchen did not look at Qiao Yurou or any of the guests on either side of the red carpet. Instead, he looked straight ahead. His vision was a little blank and did not focus.

"Why do I feel that Fu is not in a good mood today? He is not even happy about his wedding?" Cheng Nuo held the child and clicked her tongue.

"Who knows? Maybe he does not like this woman." Zuo Muye added, unable to spit out any ivory from his mouth.

"Huh..." Cheng Nuo looked at him and shook her head. "Aren't you Fu Qianchen's good brother? It's not good for you to curse him like this, right?"0

"I'm just joking. Can you take it seriously?" Zuo Muye said as he reached out to take the child from Cheng Nuo's hands. "I'll carry it. You rest for a while."

Cheng Nuo nodded and did not say thank you. She appeared especially rude. However, this kind of unpoliteness coincidentally showed the intimate relationship between them.

Mo Xiaofei bit her lips and quietly observed Tan Yue's expression. There was no expression on Tan Yue's face. He only looked at the newcomer in the distance and did not say to help her hug her daughter.

Mo Xiaofei lowered her head to look at her daughter and hid the disappointment on her face. She had clearly promised that as long as Tan Yue did not divorce, it would be fine. But the more time passed, the more she wanted.

On the stage, Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yurou had already walked onto the stage of the wedding.

According to the wedding procedures, both parents had to go on stage to express their feelings before the new person could take the oath.

The wedding host let Bai Yuzhu go on stage. Bai Yuzhu maintained herself very well. Coupled with her exquisite makeup, her entire person looked radiant. In addition, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, making her look even more charming than Qiao Yurou, this daughter-in-law.

"This may be the most miserable bride in history. She is not as beautiful as mother-in-law." Zuo Muye muttered.

Cheng Nuo threw a knife at him, "Zuo, are you looking for death? If Fu Qianchen hears it, he will beat you to death!"

"Of course not. Everyone says that brothers are like hands and feet, and women are like clothes. Would anyone hurt their hands and feet for clothes?"

"F * ck!" Cheng Nuo cursed in a low voice. She did not want to talk to him anymore and continued to look at the wedding stage.

After Bai Yuzhu said some words, she smiled at Qiao Yurou and said unexpectedly, "Miss Qiao, you always wanted to marry our Qianchen. I did not agree from the beginning to the end. Do you know why?"

When Bai Yuzhu said this, it was no different from a loud slap on Qiao Yurou's face. It made her face feel as if it was on fire, but she could only ask with a smile. "Why?"

"Why? Don't you know the answer?" After Bai Yuzhu asked the question, the corner of her mouth curled into a meaningful smile. She suddenly turned her gaze to the projector, "Everyone, listen to this recording and give me a suggestion to see if she is qualified to marry into our Fu family."

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