Ancheng.

Dream wedding and wedding company, 1 unit.

"Here, wedding candy."

"Ah! Congratulations to the boss! I wish the boss and his brother-in-law a happy marriage."

"Sweet mouth."

"Congratulations to the boss! I will have delicious wedding candy."

"You'd better eat less and be careful to gain weight."

"Boss, what did you say!"

"Haha, the boss is wise."

The girl had a bright smile on her face, which was filled with happiness and could not extricate herself.

"Oh, it's so lively." Suddenly, a cool female voice rang out.

Zhou Miaoyu turned around and saw Qiao Sijia, the director of the two departments, standing at the door of the office.

"Why is this female devil coming?"

"Hmph, look at how our boss dealt with her!"

"Director Qiao, eat wedding candy."

Take a bag of wedding candies from the table, and Zhou Miaoyu walks to Qiao Sijia.

"What's the situation? Why is our boss so good to the female devil?"

"You are stupid! The boss will get married tomorrow, and you will feel refreshed when you have happy events."

Qiao Sijia looked at the wedding candy on Zhou Miaoyu's hand, and her eyes flashed and she didn't answer immediately.

"Director Zhou will get married tomorrow." Listening to this tone, it's sarcastic.

If it were normal times, how could Zhou Miaoyu make her so arrogant?

However, tomorrow is a good day, and she is in a good mood, so she doesn't care about it.

"Yes, Director Qiao has time to come and watch the ceremony, I'm very welcome."

Qiao Sijia's face changed slightly, she approached Zhou Miaoyu, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you think you can really marry him tomorrow?"

Qiao Sijia's secret love for her fiancé Shan Feiye is an open secret that Meng Meng knows.

It’s just that with her, Zhou Miaoyu, she can only dream about Shan Feiye.

"Otherwise? Director Qiao thought the bride would be you?" He curled his lips and sneered. Zhou Miaoyu stuffed the wedding candy into Qiao Sijia's hand. "Hold the candy, it tastes so delicious, and he feels bitter. He will have dessert in his mouth. Director Qiao said right?"

I didn't want to argue with her, but if she deserves to argue with her, she would be polite.

"You!" Qiao Sijia's face turned pale and gritted her teeth in resentment. She pinched the wedding candy bag in her hand and turned around and left.

"Boss, you shouldn't let her go so easily!" The girl from the department stepped forward and took Zhou Miaoyu's arm. "She dared to be imaginative of our brother-in-law, and she was looking for death."

"Forget it, she can only think about it." After patting the girl's forehead, Zhou Miaoyu smiled and said to her colleagues in her department: "At 12 noon tomorrow, I will arrive on time. If anyone is late, don't blame me for your good looks!"

"Abide by the order! Boss! I wish the boss a happy marriage!"

"Thanks."

...

"Shan Feiye!"

Looking back, before I could see who it was, I made a punch on my face.

Shan Feiye fell to the ground, smiled, and pushed his cheek with his tongue.

The smell of blood was filled with his mouth. He spitted blood on the ground, raised his eyes and smiled: "Bunzi, you are cruel enough."

Zhou Yao's face was cold, he bent over, and his slender fingers grabbed the collar of his chest, "Shan Feiye, I said, if you hurt Xiaoguai, I will never let you go!"

"Hey, Baozi, are you as for it?"

"If you see Xiaogui's reaction today, would you still ask me if it is?"

Zhou Yao finished speaking, Shan Feiye was stunned.

A pretty little face flashed in my mind.

...

On the day of the wedding...

Ancheng.

July.

The sun is always so random, with a few snow-white clouds floating in the blue sky.

12 o'clock, church.

Girls wearing white wedding dresses are undoubtedly the most shining existence in the crowd and the most important focus to be ignored.

There is only one wedding dress designed by the internationally renowned designer Su Yang in the world. The last one who was fortunate to design the wedding dress was the little daughter of the French king.

There are countless broken diamonds embedded on the hem of the skirt, which are painted into the starry sky, dazzling and dazzling.

The breast wrap design reveals the most beautiful parts of girls.

At this moment, she lowered her eyes slightly, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth always hung with a faint smile.

"What's going on? Didn't you say it would start at 12 o'clock?"

"Yes, why haven't the groom come yet?"

"Isn't it because I ran away from marriage?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! How is it possible! I can marry Zhou Yanchen's favorite daughter and escape from marriage unless I'm crazy!"

What cannot be ignored in the audience is a man wearing a black suit, feminine and charming.

He is the girl's father, Zhou Yanchen, the helmsman of the Zhou Group, who is well-known to everyone in Ancheng.

His handsome face was ashen, and his slender fingers were clenched into fists.

Beside him, his pretty and lovely wife Mo Xiran looked at him, frowned slightly, and held his arm, "Achen."

"I'm going up and bringing Xiaoguai down!"

The person he holds in his heart will not allow others to laugh at.

"No, you have to believe Xiaoguai." Mo Xiran shook his head and sighed, "You will only make the scene more difficult to deal with when you go up at this time."

"Do you just let her stand there like that?" Zhou Yanchen finished speaking, and his phoenix eyes were shining with gloomy haze.

He did not come.

They were on the phone last night.

He said gently that she would be the most beautiful bride today and the most eye-catching existence.

Yes, she has indeed received a lot of attention. As for how many people are watching jokes, it is unknown.

"Jiaozi, go and bring your second sister down!" Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice.

He was afraid that he would go up and get angry.

Someone answered and stood up.

He was a young man in his early 20s, with a pair of peach blossom eyes charming all living beings.

Wearing a burgundy suit, he had a small back and exposed his full forehead.

The tall figure stepped onto the stage a few steps, and he gently held the girl's arm, "Sister, come with me."

Leave her here, Dan Feiye, hello!

Zhou Miaoyu broke free from the boy's hand, turned his head, and smiled at him through the white veil.

Mo Ziyan was stabbed by the smile, and the peach blossom eyes flashed with coldness.

No matter how much he likes Brother Fei Ye or admires him, at this moment, Mo Ziyan and Shan Fei Ye are incompatible!

He must give this tone for his sister.

"Duozi, I'm fine." After saying softly, Zhou Miaoyu lifted the veil.

The green willow eyebrows, the big eyes are rippling, the small nose, the cherry lips are slightly pursed, and the exquisite light makeup is painted, which makes her look more delicate and magnificent.

With his slender fingers lifted up the hem of the skirt, Zhou Miaoyu took two steps forward and bowed deeply to the guests sitting down from the stage.

A soft but beautiful female voice rang in the quiet church.

"Sorry, the groom has delayed some things. Today's wedding is temporarily cancelled. I'm very sorry for delaying everyone's time. Another day, Miaoyu will come to the door to apologize in person."

This is because those who can come to watch the ceremony today are all celebrities and seniors in the industry who are well-known and have acquaintances with her father Zhou Yanchen.

She was so embarrassed that she could do that she was trying her best to maintain her dignity and for her parents.
To be continued...