C17

"Good, good." Hearing Liang Ye's greetings, Xia Keze and Ying Xuemei happily replied in a hurry.

"Let Xiao Ying accompany the two elders for a chat. I will accompany them for a while. With a slight bow, Liang Ye left.

"Good, good, really good." held onto Xia Ying's hand tightly, unable to hold back her tears.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xia Ying resisted the urge to cry and squeezed out the most brilliant smile from the corner of his mouth, "Of course, who knows whose daughter she is. "

Xia Keze lovingly rubbed her head, then said to Ying Xuemei with slight anger, "Didn't we already say that you are not to cry on Xiao Ying's joyous days? "

"Yes, not crying, not crying, I'm glad." "

Xia Ying gently embraced his mother as he laid his head on her shoulder. "Thank you, thank you for loving me so much." "

"Silly girl." Ying Xuemei lightly patted her back.

Liang Ye who had just left did not enter the venue to welcome the guests. Instead, he walked around everyone and headed towards the garden at the back.

"Stop." An ice-cold voice came from behind Liang Ye.

Liang Ye's face behind the mask trembled, but he still turned around without any hesitation. He only saw Liang Zhiqi standing there expressionlessly, looking at him with interest in her ice-cold eyes.

"What?" Liang Ye's voice was equally cold.

The corner of his mouth raised, and Liang Zhiqi suddenly took a big step forward, raising his hand to lift Liang Ye's mask, but Liang Ye nimbly grabbed onto his wrist, "What are you doing? "

"Who are you?" Liang Zhiqi did not struggle nor get angry, but she opened her mouth to ask a question.

Let go of Liang Zhiqi's hand, and through the mask, he saw the nearby Liang Zhiqi. Liang Ye couldn't help but slightly furrow his brows, "Who do you think I am? "

Instead of answering, he asked a question.

"Take off your mask and you'll know who you are." Liang Zhiqi once again stretched out his hand with a cold smile.

This time, Liang Zhiqi's hand had already touched the mask that had no temperature, but in the end, it was still blocked by Liang Ye.

And just at the instant when Liang Ye raised his arm, for reasons of strength, his sleeve could not help but shrink upwards.

Looking at his exposed arm, Liang Zhiqi was slightly startled, but soon after, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Whatever you're doing, don't overdo it." Liang Zhiqi threw down those cold words before he turned around and left.

Watching Liang Zhiqi disappear into the backyard, Liang Ye took a deep breath as his heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

"What?" You seem to be afraid of my sister. "

Hearing a voice that was even colder than Liang Zhiqi's just now, Liang Ye slowly turned around. Just as he was about to turn around, he raised his long arm and took off his mask.

A handsome face was instantly exposed under the bright sunlight. His high nose bridge, sexy thin lips, charming eyes, and warm smile were all around his mouth.

Yes, the person under the mask was handsome, but it was not Liang Ye.

"I said something." I'm sure your sister will see through me. the man with the mask said gently.

She lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes slightly retracting. A devilish smile appeared on her peerless face. "How is it?" How does it feel to be married? "

This person was the real Liang Ye.

Fake groom ? his good friend Liang Xiusheng shrugged and tore off a scar-like thing from his newly exposed arm. "How do you feel? Try it yourself and you'll know." "

While speaking, Lin Xiansheng threw the "scar" to Liang Ye. However, he dodged it with a look of disgust.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I have a scar that looks exactly like yours, I think my mask would have been ripped off by your beautiful, ice-cold sister." "

Liang Ye suddenly raised his head, staring straight at Lin Xiansheng with a wicked smile, "You like my sister. "

Lin Xiansheng did not reply, but smiled and walked towards Liang Ye, and patted his chest with the mask, "You can take the rest of the wedding. "

Liang Ye took a step back, unable to catch the mask, "It's better if you do it for me." Without giving Lin Xiansheng any chance to refute, he turned and left.

"By the way, when you talk to me again, turn off the mutator and listen to the same voice. It makes me want to talk to myself again." "

Looking at Liang Ye's heartless back, Lin Xiansheng had a face full of black lines. However, he did not say anything else and quietly put on his mask once again. It was because Liang Ye, this annoying fellow, was his best friend.

Frowning slightly, Lin Xiansheng did not think anymore about it and quickly returned to the competition grounds.

It was about time for the wedding to begin. He was not hiding in the back garden because he wanted to "strike," but because he wanted to avoid the boring guests.

Although it was normal for Liang Ye to ignore others at the venue due to his arrogant nature, Lin Xiansheng still tried to avoid people who were not necessary, based on the thought of how it would be better to do more than one thing at a time.

Looking around the hall, Xia Ying was no longer there. Presumably, he was in the resting room. Lin Xiansheng heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, Lin Xiansheng was overthinking things. Who would be able to recognize him, who was wearing a mask? Who would have known that today's groom was wearing a mask?

After a while, everyone arrived at the auditorium. The priest was already standing on stage and was starting to host the grand wedding.

Under the guidance of the priest, and accompanied by a group of grooms, Lin Xiansheng walked up the stage. Seeing the group of people wearing masks, the people below the stage could not help but sigh.

And this was, a bright gaze from the crowd landed on Liang Tianxing who was sitting in the front row. Seeing his currently ashen face, Liang Ye, who was mixed in with the crowd, revealed a faint smile.

Lin Xiansheng didn't explain why he was wearing a mask, but everyone thought that he was the Liang Ye who was as cold as a living underworld king, so no one dared to ask.

Although he was extremely angry, he didn't ask any questions in order to pay attention to the overall situation.

So the wedding began in peace.

With the melodious sound of the piano, the priest had said a lot, but Xia Ying's heart was already in a mess, her heartbeat was beating so fast that she almost couldn't hear the priest anymore.

But the preacher said, "Will you?" She could still hear him faintly.

And right at this moment, Lin Xiansheng, who was facing her, held her hand without any warning, and gently said, "I am willing. "

Then the priest asked, "Will you?" "

Xia Ying knew that she was being asked this. Looking at the ice mask, her whole body shivered, she was unwilling! She really didn't want to! She screamed like this countless times in her heart.

At this moment, she didn't want to say anything. She only wanted to escape immediately. However, the moment she turned her head towards the guests, she met a familiar gaze.

"I will." Looking at the pair of eyes among the guests, Xia Ying said resolutely.