Chapter 5 He Really Hated Her
After wearing the veil, it finally blocked that not-so-perfect face, and she was very fortunate that she still had a veil that could cover everything, her embarrassment, her sadness, and her love.
"Let's go, bride," Jiang Yao opened the door, and a cheerful wedding march sounded outside the door. It wasn't the wedding that everyone was looking forward to, but it was also a wedding.
Xia Ruoxin walked out. She picked out the wedding dress by herself, and she did everything by herself. She didn't take wedding photos, didn't try on the dresses, and she never saw him again.
Chu Jiang looked at the watch on his bowl, while his wife Song Wan looked outside anxiously, "You said what's going on with this child, Lu, he wants to marry him, and he hasn't come yet, so he still wants to marry him." Don't get married, if there is no groom, how can this marriage be concluded?"
You can't let Xia's daughter get married alone, can you? What kind of marriage is this, the two families are everyone, such a thing will definitely be in the headlines tomorrow.
"Don't worry, the law will be measured," Chu Jiang could only comfort his wife in this way, but his eyes fell on the bride in the white wedding dress.
Hope, he was wrong.
Xia Ruoxin bit her lips tightly. Everyone looked at her with too much irony and disdain. Standing here alone, there is no groom, nothing.
Every minute and every second, she breathed out the air gently, only showing a helpless smile, she believed that he would come, not because of love, but because of, hate.
He hates her.
When all the guests were waiting impatiently, a man in a dark black suit walked in. He put one hand in his pocket, his tall and strong body was wrapped in an orthodox suit, and he walked vigorously , his footsteps are steady, his facial features are three-dimensional and perfect as if carved out, his narrow eyes, indifferent expression, coupled with a high nose bridge, some of the depth of a Westerner, and his slightly thin lips, pursed A kind of ruthlessness came.
And this man is definitely not suitable for laughing.
His sharp gaze landed on the bride on one side, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips, Xia Ruoxin.
But Chu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. He held his wife's hand. The two couples looked at each other, but they both saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes. The man came, but they were still worried. It is too unpredictable.
Chu Lv strode over. He was tall and had long legs. He walked to Xia Ruoxin's side in just a few steps. He looked down at the woman who only reached his shoulders, and took her hand.
Xia Ruoxin's fingers trembled suddenly, a sharp pain came from her wrist, and the man's deep eyes cast over her, she could already feel the coldness all over her body.
He really hated her.
"Let's go, my bride," said the voice without any warmth, not like a man who was about to get married.
Xia Ruoxin was almost being dragged along by him. She looked at the hands of the two who were holding each other, and her fingers were already turning white.
Biting her lips tightly, she didn't want to make any cry of pain.
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the red carpet. Suddenly, her feet turned and she fell forward unsteadily. At this moment, Chu Lv let go of her hand and let her fall forward.
With a bang, she just fell down, and the white wedding dress flew up, revealing her slender legs, and she could even vaguely see the pair of white silk underwear, while the reporter next to her was looking at her She patted her, she quickly pulled up her skirt, just feeling a kind of sadness of being insulted, but Chu Lv stared at her embarrassment coldly, and the corners of her lips suddenly evoked a touch of cold loneliness .