Chapter 50: The Bride of the Storm
Jiang Xiaoxiao, who received the Nanfeng Yaxi sticker, was somewhat surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it is said that even if you have met in this circle, it is normal to receive a wedding post. Jiang Xiaoxiao's surprise was that Nan Fengya knew about the embarrassment between her and Zuo Zhihe, but she sent a wedding sticker. I don't know what that girl thinks.
Of course, Nan Fengya really didn't think about this problem, she just invited her as a friend.
Invitations were received a week in advance. Jiang Xiaoxiao's foot injury has basically healed in nearly a month, and she recently accompanied Nan Fengya to go shopping, and it is impossible to use the foot injury as a reason to shirk it.
The wedding site is a seaside five-star hotel owned by the Feng family. Away from the city, the air is fresh and the seafood is well served. Although for the guests, such a gathering is not for a good meal, if there is delicious and fresh food to join, it will make the party even more colorful.
Jiang Xiaoxiao went alone, and the Gu family and the Feng family had no direct business dealings. If it weren't for Nan Fengya's wedding sticker, Jiang Xiaoxiao would have no reason to appear.
A lively scene of déjà vu, everyone raised a glass to celebrate, and the scene was noisy and festive.
The two old ladies of the Zuo family sat in person, each wearing a purple and red Tang dress printed with the word "Xi", with a red face, sitting in the right position of the hall, and thinking that this was a birthday scene at a cold glance.
On both sides of the corridor outside the hall, and even on all floors of the hotel, including the parking lot, nearly 1,000 Fengjia subordinates wearing black suits stood neatly and meticulously, and the scene was shocking.
Jiang Xiaoxiao parked the car, stood outside the hotel and sighed, it turned out that this was the legendary Black Society. It is not a loss for Nanfeng Ya to marry into such a family. During this time, she could also hear from Feng Zhen's occasional phone calls that he cared about Nan Fengya.
Nan Fengya had already put on her makeup and sat in the lounge waiting for the ceremony to take place.
In the past month, she has made trouble and cried, begged her grandfather, found Zuo Lengxun, and even called her mother's phone. No one was on her side, and everyone said it was the best place for her.
Her position in the Zuo family is embarrassing, even when she gets married, her mother is not allowed to come back, and the two young ladies of the Zuo family and her two aunts are terrifyingly strong.
She finally figured out that maybe this was really the best place for her. Only when she marries into the Feng family and stands firm can her mother come back.
She has no friends in China, no girls in the Feng family, only Zuo Xinyun and Liu Ruoqian by her side. At this moment, Liu Ruoqian just came to a call and hurriedly went out to answer the phone.
When Jiang Xiaoxiao came in, she almost didn't recognize Nan Fengya when she saw her makeup.
She was already beautiful, as delicate as a doll. Put on a wedding dress and put on mature bridal makeup, and live a living Barbie princess.
Jiang Xiaoxiao stared at Nan Fengya in amazement, she forgot what she was like when she got married.
"It's beautiful, Ami, you're the prettiest bride I've ever seen." Jiang Xiaoxiao admired from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao coming, Nan Fengya pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao excitedly: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm so happy that you're here." ”
"Well, congratulations, Ah Ming." Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and pressed Nan Fengya, she is the bride today, so she should sit there and receive blessings.
"Xiaoxiao, with you, how did you know each other?" Zuo Xinyun put down the water glass, turned around and saw Jiang Xiaoxiao with a surprised face.
"Why are you here, Xinyun?" Jiang Xiaoxiao saw Zuo Xinyun behind Nan Fengya clearly.
"Of course I have to be here, Ah Mi is my cousin. But what's the matter with you? Zuo Xinyun's eyes swirled around the two of them.
"We ......"
It's over, Jiang Xiaoxiao's brain boomed, Zuo Lengxun, Zuo Zhihe, Zuo Xinyun...... She shouldn't have been left to chance.
"When I lived at Brother Zhihe's house, I met by chance, Sister Xiaoxiao was also in that community, and she was my first good friend in China." Nanfeng Ya was afraid that Jiang Xiaoxiao would say something, so she immediately grabbed the words.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's mind is revolving around the names of those three people, she is really joking, she is really afraid of something!
“…… Well, Ah Ming's cat stepped on my car, and we got to know each other. Jiang Xiaoxiao tried her best to control her emotions and showed a smile that was not much better than crying, but fortunately, Zuo Xinyun and Nan Fengya were in a good mood and didn't care about her face at all.
"Haha, what a coincidence, I said that we will be good girlfriends for life, you see, this is called fate." Zuo Xinyun hugged Jiang Xiaoxiao, which was a joy.
"Yes, fate, fate." Jiang Xiaoxiao cleaned up her mood. Other things will be said at other times, she is here for a wedding wine today.
The three women sat down and talked about it, as they usually did at a party, as if they had completely forgotten that there was someone to get married.
While chatting happily, the door was opened, and four tall and tall men walked in like the wind. Just look at the body and temperament to know that they are all superb. Zuo Xinyun raised her eyes and swept the faces of the four people, shaking her head like a nymphomaniac and exclaiming: "There are a total of four demons in Bincheng, two of them are our Zuo's family, and two are our Zuo's in-laws, tsk." Then in a voice that only the three of them could hear, he attached an ear to Nan Fengya: "Sister, your husband has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he is muscular, he must be a long-lasting stamina, and you will be blessed in the future." ”
Nan Fengya, who had never even been in love, couldn't help Zuo Xinyun's teasing at all, and her neck was red. He was so ashamed that he stomped his foot and shouted, "Cousin, you are so bad!" I'll ignore you from now on. ”
Zuo Xinyun didn't care whether Nan Fengya was shy or not, she winked at Jiang Xiaoxiao ambiguously, and Jiang Xiaoxiao also laughed.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zuo Lengxun, who had shaved his shoulders and waist, his endurance was also good, and Zuo Xinyun's words might not be reliable.
The four men felt the strange scene in front of them, and then looked at Nanfeng Yana's monkey-like face, and understood in seconds that it turned out that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp for women to get together. Zuo Zhihe and Feng Chen pressed their noses at the same time and coughed lightly, signaling the wind to tremble.
Wind Shock's cool angular face was still paralyzed, with an expression that I hadn't seen or heard. But from the upwardly curved corners of his mouth and a hint of tenderness in his slightly narrowed deep eyes, it could be seen that he was in a good mood. His eyes were firmly on Nan Fengya, and it was as hot as if he was going to stare at Nan Fengya. Nan Fengya, who was already embarrassed by Zuo Xinyun's flushed face, was even hotter and almost out of breath now, she glanced at Feng Zhen fiercely, is there anyone else here? What do you mean by such a perverted pervert?
Zuo Lengxun came in and saw Jiang Xiaoxiao. I don't know if I care about it, but I'll see it for the first time no matter where I am. Anyway, next to the glorious bride, he just noticed her. But he was only like seeing a stranger, his sharp and deep eyes only swept her lips lightly, expressionless.
Zuo Zhihe's eyes were full of pleasure, he never hid the love in his eyes when he saw Jiang Xiaoxiao, although it was not scorching, it could always make people feel all the love.
Zuo Zhihe's expression was all taken into Nan Fengya's eyes, and his face, which was still red just now, lost his color a little bit, and his white was cold.
He didn't pay any attention to her, not even the slightest. She originally imagined that if Zuo Zhihe saw her getting married today, she would not be a little moved, and she would regret her refusal a little. Now it seems that it is really her own passion. From the moment he came in, Zuo Zhihe didn't even look at her, his gaze seemed to be glued to Jiang Xiaoxiao.