Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Gong Ping didn't wear glasses today, revealing those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Whenever he stared at him with affectionate black eyes, Xia Wenyue always couldn't hold back and lowered her face shyly.

Today she is wearing a red Xiuhe dress, her small face is already bright and charming, but she is also a little shy, so beautiful that people can't control themselves.

But today is their wedding.

Gong Ping forcibly suppressed the disordered breath in his body, slowly came to Xia Wenyue, bent down and picked her up.

Body vacated, Xia Wenyue instinctively hugged Gong Ping's neck.

"Doctor Gong, will you be tired?"

Her room is on the third floor.

She intended to let Doctor Gong carry her downstairs, but unexpectedly she chose the most tiring way, the princess hug.

Gong Ping lowered his head and kissed Xia Wenyue's forehead, "How could the little girl who hugged me be tired?"

Gong Ping carried Xia Wenyue downstairs, and after toasting, he took her by the hand and left in the car.

Xia Wenyue didn't feel anything at first, but when she got into the car and looked at the man standing at the door staring at her, she couldn't stop crying.

Seeing the little girl's tears, Gong Ping was very distressed, and he took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, we will stay in Haicheng in the future, and we can come back to visit Dad often."

Yes, Gong Ping intends to develop in Haicheng, at least for the next two years, they will not leave.

Xia Wenyue sniffed, "I know that after marriage, I will spend a lot of time with my father, but I just can't help it."

Marriage is the pursuit of happiness, and when she leaves her family, her heart hurts like it is being torn.

Gong Ping understood the little girl's feelings, and hugged her distressedly.

The language at this moment is pale and weak, far less lovely than an embrace.

Xia Wenyue rested her head on Gong Ping's shoulder, and her heart felt unprecedented peace.

On the other side, the bridesmaids also got into the car.

Yun Chen went to hold Ye Fanxing's hand.

Ye Fanxing didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he took the hand of another bridesmaid, "Qi Qian, let's get in the car."

After speaking, the two got into the car, and then closed the door directly.

Yun Chen stared at Ye Fanxing's side face, his eyes were as silent as a deep pool.

Not far away, Gong Li saw this scene and thought it was time to talk to Yun Chen.

It won't work if the two of them continue to fight like this.

……

The marriage between the Gong family and the Xia family was extremely grand, and the screens in the whole city were broadcasting the grand occasion of their wedding.

Long fleet, all luxury cars.

They circled around the sea in Haicheng. When the sea breeze hit, the flowers on the wedding car were blown away and floated on the sea level. It was romantic and beautiful, forming the most beautiful scenery.

Moreover, the hotel for Gong Ping and Xia Wenyue's wedding was set at the largest hotel in Haicheng, and all of them were booked out.

The wedding scene was beautifully and solemnly arranged, and the people who attended the wedding were celebrities from all walks of life.

look at the other side

Xia Qing went through a simple welcoming ceremony, and reluctantly sat in the BMW borrowed by Tao Siyuan with favors.

She looked at the low-end BMW cars with narrow spaces and cheap interiors, not to mention disgusting.

"Tao Siyuan, today is our wedding, can't you find a beautiful wedding car?"

Tao Siyuan said, "People in our street get married, and the wedding cars are all BMWs."

"I didn't say not to let you use a BMW, but can you use a higher-end one?"

A car worth hundreds of thousands is not as expensive as the Xiuhe clothes on her body.

Sitting here, she feels that she has lowered her class.

A sarcasm flashed in Tao Siyuan's eyes, did she think she was the daughter of the Xia family?

He didn't get used to her either, "Sorry, my ability is limited, and you were the one who said it casually back then."

Xia Qing was at a loss for words. After her restaurant closed down, her life was very difficult. Tao Siyuan took full control of the wedding. She didn't pay a penny, let alone participated in it.

Such a wedding is the bitter fruit of her own making.

Xia Wenyue didn't want to see Tao Siyuan, so she looked out the window.

Coincidentally, Xia Wenyue's wedding ceremony was being played on the screen outside the company building.

Compared with Xia Wenyue's grand wedding, her wedding was shabby.

Xia Qing's eyes were red with jealousy.

She suddenly asked Tao Siyuan, "Which hotel did you book?"

"No hotel yet."

Xia Qing was so startled that her eyeballs fell out, "I haven't booked a hotel, where can I go to get married and have dinner?"

Tao Siyuan, "I'm going to set up a water mat on the street. I hired a well-known chef in Haicheng, so I won't let you lose face."

If he didn't go to the hotel to hold the wedding, it would be embarrassing for her.

Now he has the nerve to say that he won't let her lose face.

Thinking about that scene, Xia Qing felt oppressed and suffocated. She blushed with anger, and angrily told the driver, "Stop the car, I'm not getting married."

The driver didn't know why, but he stopped the car obediently.

Xia Qing was about to open the door and get out of the car, but Tao Siyuan didn't stop him, but asked calmly, "Xia Qing, are you sure you want to get out of the car?"

"Otherwise, do I want to stay and suffer from your uselessness?"

Tao Siyuan said, "Your best friend is sitting in the car behind, you are not afraid of making jokes, just get out of the car."

Yes, Xia Qing invited some good people in the circle