At the entrance of the hotel, Qiao Weiwei waved goodbye to Liang Yi.

Qiao Weiwei drove the car to the left and headed towards the position of the Qiao Group. She drove the car to the right and headed towards the position of her apartment. The two cars were in different directions and gradually moved away.

Back at the apartment, Liang Yi had just walked to the living room and was intoxicated by the real estate contract. He complained: "Yi Ye, I have three piles of contracts, and I don't have to bring this kind of fun if I have money, right? Do you know how much you have spent with you? It's not ten yuan, but 1 billion..."

"Jiao's new property has room for appreciation..." Liang Yi calmly sat down, looked at a lot of real estate contracts, and said.

"It's obvious that the daughters are gone just to change the beauty to smile, but you are still quibbling. Master Yi, do your parents know that you are so awesome?" Chen Zui teased.

"Do your parents know that you are so big or small? I can guarantee that you will only make money and not lose money. That is the prime location...there is a lot of appreciation." The smile on Liang Yi's face suddenly restrained, turned his head, looked at the intoxication, and narrowed his long eyes.

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The next day, the news that the piano star and the popular entertainment industry, Liang Yi and Qiao Weiwei had an intimate meal with Qiao Weiwei in Qiao in Qiao in the entertainment industry occupied the headlines of the entertainment version. On the small forum, the posts about Liang Yi's true identity began to surface, but they were quickly banned.

In the office of the CEO of Qiao Group, Qiao Weiwei calmly looked at the news on the computer, with a calm expression.

In the photo, she was obviously just waving goodbye to Liang Yi, why did she write it as intimate?

She really didn't see where they were close. Is it good if the two of them kept a certain distance...

“Dududu…”

The vibration of the cell phone pierced the tranquility of the room.

No need to guess, she knows who it is...

I picked up my phone, and it turned out to be so cold.

"Hey, Master Bo, I want to protest. Is there anything that slandered me like this? Why don't we both pull our hands when we have an intimate meal?" Before Liang Bo could speak, Qiao Weiwei complained dissatisfiedly.

"You're the evil one complaining first. If you don't eat alone with him, will such news be made?" The cold and thin voice on the other side of the phone seemed to be unboiled water, neither hot nor cold, making people unable to guess his emotions at the moment...

"What's wrong with having a meal? They're giving me a free endorsement. Shouldn't my sister-in-law treat him to a meal?" Qiao Weiwei was confident.

"Anyway, during the time when I was not by your side, please stay away from him, don't you hear it..." "Stop talking about me, you are the same, be more at peace there," Qiao Weiwei said.

After chatting with Liang Bo for a long time, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone.

"Dududu..." As soon as he hung up the cold phone, Zhou Chuyu called.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's name, Qiao Weiwei immediately pressed to answer...

"Hey, Sister Chu Yu."

"Vivi, do you have time? The wedding design drawings of Milan designers have come out. Can I go to Qiao to find you? Please help me see?"

"Okay, Sister Chu Yu, I'll wait for you..."

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Chuyu walked in with the design drawings.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei picked up the landline, pressed the inside line, and said, "Prepare two cups of coffee..."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, got up, and walked to Zhou Chuyu.

Holding Zhou Chuyu's hand, the two sat intimately on the sofa.

"Vivi, please help me see. I think these are all good..." Zhou Chuyu gracefully placed five drawings neatly on the coffee table, with a happy smile on her face.

After looking carefully, Qiao Weiwei finally chose a slim long floor-mopping wedding dress with xiong. It looks simple and generous, which is very suitable for Zhou Chuyu's temperament...

"I think this picture is good, Sister Chu Yu, what do you think?" Qiao Weiwei put the picture she chose in Zhou Chu Yu's hands and said.

Zhou Chuyu nodded: "I think this one is good, Xiangbei also agrees, and now you agree, then this one is good."

While the two were talking, a young secretary from the secretary's room walked in with two cups of coffee. After putting the coffee down, the young secretary left the office...

"Sister Chu Yu, are you very happy now?" Qiao Weiwei asked while stirring the coffee in the cup.

Zhou Chuyu carefully put the design drawings into her bag, then grabbed Qiao Weiwei's arm and said, "Yes, it's very happy. The happiest thing in this world is to be with the person she likes..."

"Have Su Qingcheng contacted you recently?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

Speaking of Su Qingcheng, Zhou Chuyu's eyes darkened and said, "He sent me an email before, saying that he had bought a large farm in France now, and he has now taken over his parents. He said that he was very happy and fulfilling."

"Will he come back if you get married this time?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"He said he would come to bless me." Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly.

Zhou Chuyu always felt guilty about Su Qingcheng.

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Time flies like water, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei hold their wedding...

In the cloakroom, Qiao Weiwei, who had a lilac dress, stood in front of the mirror and turned around in a circle with satisfaction.

The slim design of the small dress just shows her perfect curve to the extreme. In the mirror, she has a bulge in front and a slim back, her legs are straight and slender, and her black middle-part straight hair is naturally spread on both sides, with a bit of casualness in her sensation.

"It looks very good..." The cold and charming voice came to my ears, causing Qiao Weiwei's heart to tremble.

Looking at Jingjing standing at the door with a cold smile in her eyes, she walked towards him with a smile.

After not seeing each other for half a month, he lost a lot of weight.

Qiao Weiwei naturally wrapped her hands around his waist and said, "Did you not have a good meal during the time you went to America? I feel like you have lost weight."

"Don't you think about this?" He smiled and hugged her in his arms, his face fading away the coldness he had when facing outsiders.

The familiar breath and temperature make him fascinated and at ease.

Qiao Weiwei was silent, and silence was better than sound at this time.

"What about you? Don't think I'm?" Liang Bo asked.

"No..." She said something wrong.

"I'm also quarrel. If I weren't going to the wedding later, I'll do you now if you believe it or not..." He hugged her and said jokingly.

"I know I'm going to attend the wedding, so why don't you hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes..." Qiao Weiwei pushed him away with a red face.

He nodded, held her face hard and said, "I'll go take a shower first, change my clothes, don't peek at me..."

Qiao Weiwei gave him a cold look and said, "Who cares... Go quickly."

As he said that, Yan Po walked into the bathroom...

After confirming that there was no flaw in his makeup, Qiao Weiwei walked out of the cloakroom with satisfaction.

Back in the bedroom, Qiao Weiwei sat in front of the sofa and pretended to sleep...

In the hazy, I felt a faint mint breath coming to my nose, and Qiao Weiwei immediately opened her eyes...

What caught my eye was Liang Bo's face that was fascinating and unpaid.

Today, he is still wearing black, black clothes, black pants, black tie, black shirt, and cold, just like a dark god from the foreign land.

He looked at her from a high point and said, "It's almost time, let's go..."

"Well..." Qiao Weiwei nodded, held his hand and stood up gracefully.

Because I didn't want to be disturbed by the reporters and media, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu's wedding was held on an unknown private island in Y City. The guests of the wedding only invited the relatives of the two families. Flowers and wine decorated the island with clear water and white sand and a joyful atmosphere... On the soft beach, the snow-white carpet and snow-white flower arches extended from one side of the beach to the other side. Looking around, it seemed that there was no end.

Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, Ou's father, Ou's mother, and Ou, Zhou, the guests of the two families sat on the left side of the carpet, while Liangbo, Qiao Weiwei, Liangyi, Ning Meng, Chenzui, Qiurong, Su Qingcheng and others sat on the right side of the carpet...

The fresh sea breeze rushes into the face with a breath of happiness. Except for Su Qingcheng, all the guests at the scene have happy smiles on their faces...

The wedding march began, and the groom Ou Xiangbei held the bride Zhou Chuyu and stepped on the snow-white carpet and appeared in front of everyone. Behind him, two cute flower girls holding flower baskets in their hands, constantly scattering snow-white petals.

As the petals were flying, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu did not look sideways, held each other's hands tightly, and moved step by step towards the wedding host...

"May I ask, groom Mr. Ou Xiangbei, are you willing to marry Miss Zhou Chuyu as your legal wife? No matter you are poor, rich, sick and healthy, you are willing to protect her and love her for the rest of your life until the last moment of your life?" In front of the host, the wedding host looked at the two newlyweds excitedly with a microphone in his hand and asked.

"I do..." Ou Xiang turned his face north and looked at Zhou Chuyu with a ruffian smile on his lips. The white diamond earrings on his left ear were shining dazzlingly in the bright sunlight.

Even a gentleman white groom dress could not cover him, and his innate ruffianism and rebelliousness...

"May I ask, bride Miss Zhou Chuyu, are you willing to marry Mr. Ou Xiangbei as your legal husband, no matter how poor, rich, sick and healthy you are willing to protect her and love him for the rest of your life until the last moment of your life?"

After looking at Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu said with red eyes: "I am willing..."

Zhou Chuyu's tears fell together with his own words "I am willing". At this moment, Zhou Chuyu's heart was filled with mixed feelings...

"Next, please exchange rings with the bride and groom..."

Next, in the exchange of rings, Zhou Chuyu was completely confused. Until the ring was put on each other's hands, Zhou Chuyu's brain was still blank. Until Ou Xiangbei's kiss fell, and until the applause thunderously made her come back to her senses...

A minute later, Ou Xiangbei pushed Zhou Chuyu away reluctantly, trembling hands, held her face excitedly, and said, "Wife...we two have finally achieved success again, right?"

Zhou Chuyu nodded and burst into tears again.

Since the age of 17, they have broken up and got back together. Only they know how difficult it is to go along the way...

"Wife, I love you..." Ou Xiangbei said excitedly, and after that, he hugged Zhou Chuyu in his arms again. He was very strong, as if he wanted to imprint her into his body.
Chapter completed!