"That's right." A flash of hatred flashed in Qiao Xuemei's eyes. Even if she owned Jian Zhipei, she would feel itching with hatred just thinking about Ye Wanwan owning him.
If Ye Wanwan doesn't suffer a little, or doesn't show off her identity in front of her, she really can't swallow this breath.
"Go to sleep! Stay in a good state. I hope my daughter will become the most beautiful bride." Mother Qiao reached out and stroked her long hair.
Qiao Xuemei went to bed obediently, just lying on the bed. She closed her eyes and it was tomorrow's wedding, and the most important thing was tomorrow night's wedding night.
She would truly give herself to Jian Zhipei, and as she thought about it, she blushed and her heart skipped a beat.
In the guest room, Tang Zhixia had fallen asleep, while Xi Jiuchen went out to have a glass of wine with Nie Yanfeng and chat about their concerns.
They talked about the years when the three of them struggled to survive in the rainforest. Three teenagers of similar ages fought hard, supported each other, and never left each other. Thinking about it, even after so many years, their blood is still boiling.
"Yanfeng, have you ever thought about life-long events? You can't stay single forever!" As a married person, Xi Jiuchen still hopes that good brothers can also have a happy marriage.
Nie Yanfeng shook his head, "My job is to be my partner. Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."
Xi Jiuchen couldn't help but laugh. He joked, "Okay, I'm going to record this sentence."
Nie Yanfeng laughed, and the two of them clinked their wine glasses again. Looking at the lights in the distance, Nie Yanfeng's eyes really didn't have any hint of affection for his children. He could protect his comrades, brothers, and family, but he never thought about it.
own marriage.
Because he doesn't need it at all.
This night is very long, for many people.
Ye Wanwan was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep at all. She sat on the sofa, turning on a wall lamp, which shone thinly on her body, and the aura of sadness enveloped her.
She held her phone and looked at those photos and videos over and over again, and tears fell again and again.
"Come here, I'm recording a video!" Ye Wanwan's voice was coquettish.
Soon, a handsome male face appeared in the camera. Ye Wanwan was doing cute actions in front of the camera. The man next to her hugged her and kissed her cheek. Ye Wanwan withdrew.
camera, but the laughter came from outside the camera.
"Can you be more serious? You're so bad."
The man's clear laughter came, "My wife can beat people, she's amazing."
"puppy!"
"No barking."
"Okay, unless you don't bark at night."
"Jian Zhipei..."
Amid a burst of slapstick laughter, the camera shook violently, but what was outside the camera was the happy time between the couple.
There was so much joy in the camera, but Ye Wanwan's heart ached at the moment.
In the master bedroom.
Jian Zhipei rested his arms on his arms and looked at the ceiling. His deep eyes were full of complicated thoughts. His mind was filled with everything that had just happened in the wine cellar, and at the same time a strong emotion came over him.
That was jealousy. He actually wanted to know who the man she loved was?
Is her boyfriend handsome? Is he rich? What is his family background? How does it compare to him?
