Chapter 1281? A Sunflower

Today's Qingrou is wearing a white wedding dress, which is dotted with broken diamonds, which is very valuable.

Of course.

Although Yue Xincheng didn't make much money, he was also not short of money.

It's been like this since childhood, not to mention that he is now the deputy suzerain of the Star Sect, and he was the second young master of the Yue family before.

It's just that in front of Gao Ge, he has always been a poor guy, and he doesn't know what to do.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Qing Rou is somewhat satisfied.

However, when she saw the girl standing behind her, her eyes fluctuated a little more.

In fact, Qingrou never expected that she would see this girl again on this day.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little strange.

The bridesmaids, headed by Meng Jing, all stood together, quietly watching the scene in front of them.

I wanted to say something, but I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to speak.

Especially Meng Jing.

Her identity is the most embarrassing.

When she was in Xiuxian College, the relationship between her and Su Hui had always been pretty good.

After leaving Xiuxian Academy, the connection between the two girls has not been broken.

Therefore, the relationship between the two of them, Ah Jin, has developed to the present, and it is not too much to say that they are best friends. Moreover, when Meng Jing was in school, she focused on her studies, and there were very few friends around her. A person who cherishes friendship with peers.

Meng Jing also saw what was going on between Su Hui and Yue Xincheng. To put it simply, these two people may be the kind of happy enemies that were long talked about in TV dramas.

Perhaps at the beginning, Su Hui would have a headache seeing Yue Xincheng, but under a certain strange atmosphere, it may be because Yue Xincheng has a thick skin, and the relationship between the two has also sublimated.

It is not too much to say that Lang has affection and concubine's intentions.

But now, Su Hui came to Star Sect to attend the wedding between Yue Xincheng and Miss Qingrou.

And myself, as Su Hui's best friend, is also the bridesmaid of Qing Rou.

This seems a bit ironic.

So much so that when Meng Jing saw Su Hui, she didn't know what to say, as if she had become a traitor.

After thinking about it again and again, all she can do is to take a photo and send it to Gao Ge to notify the situation here in advance.

She believed that with the "intelligence" of Yue Xincheng and Gao Ge, she should be able to think of a way to deal with the current situation.

If you really can't think of it...

Then throw your head in the juicer and rack your brains.

Although Dong Yi and the others don't know what's going on with Su Hui, they can intuitively feel that the atmosphere in the room is weird at this time, not to mention that women have a "sixth sense" that is more sensitive than men. I don't know what this saying is It emerged from time to time. There are many people talking about it on TV, in novels, and on the Internet. Even if the sixth sense is a pseudoscience, it seems to have become an established fact.

Looking at the soft girl in the wedding dress, Su Hui chuckled lightly.

"Look, is this hair accessory okay?"

Qing Rou pursed her lips, and observed the expression on Su Hui's face through the mirror.

Unfortunately, she didn't see any complicated emotions on Su Hui's face.

no anger.

No jealousy.

No rancor.

Nothing at all.

It is often said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, but I don't know if it is true or not, let alone who said it.

But now, when she opened the window, Qingrou felt that what she saw was an empty space.

There is nothing but emptiness.

The silence of Qingrou girl didn't surprise Su Hui much.

Everything seemed to make sense.

Ah didn't even think about what answer he got from Qingrou girl.

She clapped her hands lightly, and stuck the last hair accessory on the braided blue silk. Su Hui let out a long sigh of relief, took two steps back, pinched her waist, and looked at the soft girl from the mirror.

"It's so beautiful." There was a bit of surprise in Su Hui's tone.

If such words come from someone else's mouth, everything is so normal.

But from Su Hui's mouth, it sounds a bit...

Not so pleasant.

more specifically.

is an anomaly.

"It is said that a girl's wedding day is the most beautiful moment in her life. Before, I still didn't believe it. I always felt that even if I put on a beautiful wedding dress, braided hair and put on light makeup, wouldn't I still be the same person? "Su Hui said with a smile, "But now I think that's not the case. It turns out that whether a person is good-looking or not depends on her emotions. When her eyes reveal happiness, then she is the prettiest, right? "

Qingrou girl turned around slowly and looked at Su Hui.

Su Hui also looked at her, sizing her up carefully, and exclaiming from time to time.

Marvel at the beauty of the soft girl today.

Meng Jing was very nervous.

I was so nervous that I wished I could stand between these two girls right now, for fear that they would fight.

But for a while, she didn't know who she should feel sorry for.

She thought about it for a while, and compared her heart with her heart. If she was standing in Su Hui's perspective, she would face such a situation.

What will be done, what will be said?

What will you think?

The pain must be indescribable.

Perhaps, it is like a knife on the heart, piece by piece, like in the kitchen of Nanzhou ramen shop, the cook is using a sharp knife in his hand to cut a small piece of beef into transparent pieces.

What about the soft girl?

Today is her wedding day, but she needs to face Su Hui at this time.

Isn't she helpless?

Perhaps, both Su Hui and Qingrou are victims in this complicated relationship.

"Actually, scumbags also care about infection." Meng Jing thought carefully in her heart.

Looking at these, Meng Jing will inevitably think a lot, but she knows that now is not the time to think about her own things, but to find a way to deal with the current situation.

Girl Qingrou opened her teeth lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Su Hui took the conversation away.

"If you said, I'm the one who should be sitting here today, I'd be offended."

The soft girl closed her mouth obediently.

Obviously, she originally planned to say such a thing.

But then I thought about it, how would I feel if I heard such words.

ridicule?

provocative?

Everyone has their own opinion.

But for girls, it's much the same.

When I sit here and put on my wedding dress, I feel like a winner.

No matter, I think so or not.

So no matter what you say now, whether it is sincere or false, even if it is a simple hello, it will be a bit harsh to listen to.

Su Hui let out a long sigh of relief, stretched out her hand, and took a bottle of mineral water.

He unscrewed the bottle cap, took a gulp, and wiped away the crystal water stains on his mouth.

"Your groom is coming soon."

"Hmm..." Listening to Qingrou, she felt that she couldn't keep silent. After holding back for a long time, she still squeezed out a word from between her teeth.

She was thinking, just such a word, won't it cause any mountains and tsunamis?

Indeed not.

Su Hui smiled and walked out.

The movement is light and light, even the movement when closing the door sounds so soft.

Everything is like a spring breeze.

The two girls Dong Yi and Dong Nanyun stared with wide eyes.

They all wanted to see an answer from each other's eyes, but they were a little disappointed in the end.

Both faces are dumbfounded.

Outside.

Long and lion pulled the chariot of Marquis Wu and came slowly.

Slowly and slowly.

However, no matter how slow it is, the road will end when it is gone.

As it is now, so it is in life.

Standing on Marquis Wu's car, Yue Xincheng, who was wearing a suit that didn't fit well, was condescending. He felt a little timid and panicked. He looked at the door of the villa, and there stood a girl in a brown windbreaker. Her long hair was slightly curled. With a little makeup on, tall and slender, with clear eyes, he is standing in the sun, smiling at himself.

like a sunflower.