"Ms. Wen, it's your business whether you love Xiao Yimo or not. Whether Xiao Yimo loves you or not is his business. Whether I love Xiao Yimo or not is my business. Therefore, in the future, what matters between the two of you is yours.
The two of us can solve it by ourselves, I believe Xiao Yimo will do a good job."
Does that mean don't bother me?!
What seemed to be a simple sentence made Jin Meihe speak quite philosophically. Now even Wen Yazhu himself felt that she had come to look for trouble. What was he doing on this happy day?
Everyone is ready, so are Kim Mi-hwa and Kim’s dad.
Wen Yazhu walked out of the dressing room, passed by Xiao Yimo, and paused
"Don't you think you are cruel? I have known you for so many years, and you have never mentioned your family to me, let alone introduced me to your family. To you, am I really nothing? What if?
This is your revenge, so congratulations, you did it." After Wen Yazhu finished speaking, his eyes were wet, and he quickly left the banquet hall and ran out.
Xiao Yimo couldn't bear it when he saw the tears in Wen Yazhu's eyes. As soon as he raised his feet and was about to catch up, he was grabbed by Xiao Yihao. Xiao Yihao gave Xiao Yimo a cold look.
Glancing at Jin Meihe indicatively, Xiao Yimo's foot that he just stepped out returned to its original position. He shouldn't chase him out, let alone chase him out at this time.
Moreover, this is the purpose of his marriage, isn’t it?!!
Wen Yazhu and Xiao Yimo spoke in a very low voice, and the conversation was very short. No one paid attention, let alone Wen Yazhu who ran out. Everyone's eyes were on the bride Jin Meihe.
Just because others didn't pay attention, it doesn't mean that Jin Meihe didn't pay attention either.
Jin Meihe saw Wen Yazhu's mouth opening and closing, and didn't know what he said to Xiao Yimo. When Wen Yazhu ran out, Xiao Yimo also wanted to chase him out. If Xiao Yihao hadn't grabbed him, she would have become a
The abandoned bride
He really lives up to his name, Mo
Jin Meihe raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Yimo, who had a very cold face, and cursed in his heart, "You are smart, if you dare to run out by yourself while I am still here, girl, I will definitely tear you apart and make soup for you."
As the wedding march played, Jin's father held Jin Meihe's hand and handed Jin Meihe's hand into Xiao Yimo's.
Jin Meihe glanced at the smiling father Jin and suddenly felt guilty
Even though the whole family hopes that she will get married soon, her father must be very reluctant to let her get married.
Jin Meihe held Xiao Yimo's hand and walked on the red carpet. Jin Meihe leaned over and whispered in Xiao Yimo's ear.
"Wen Yazhu loves you very much"
"You don't have to worry about it, little chicken lady" Xiao Yimo looked down at Jin Meihe who was in an excited state, and warned Jin Meihe with a sullen face.