C59 Farewell to linshuxin

The taxi took several turns around A City before it stopped in front of a small villa. Jiang Qiaoer took a deep breath, withdrew her gaze and walked to the front. The straight road to the villa was filled with white rose baskets on both sides. The lawn on either side of the main road was lined with open-air tables.

In the distance, Song Wenshu was dressed in a white suit with a red bow tie, pointing and pointing at the workers who were setting up the stage and fiddling with the flower baskets.

Jiang Qiaoer never thought that she would meet Song Wenshu like this one day.

However, seeing him made her feel even more glad that she wasn't marrying him. The way he was pointing fingers and pointing fingers at the workers was like a police officer maintaining order at a roadside stall. He was arrogant and had no temperament at all.

Song Wenshu seemed to have also felt the gazes of the people behind him. He turned around gracefully, and unknowingly met Jiang Qiaoer's eyes.

However, what surprised him was the indifference and coldness in her eyes!

For a moment, Song Wenshu almost couldn't control the urge to hug her, tell her of his helplessness and beg her forgiveness.

It was a kind of fatal beauty. After playing with so many women, he would definitely admit that only Jiang Qiaoer was able to carve this kind of charm into her bones, so that a man would be unable to let go of her just by looking at her.

"Qiao Er?" Song Wenshu put away the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, and said with a bit of enthusiasm. No matter how good-looking this woman was, she was of no use to him. When the day of his glory comes, wanting her would not be a simple matter. Just like Gong Yuchen's words, there would be people who would think of ways to strip her and send her to Gong Yuchen's bed.

Jiang Qiaoer was still expressionless as she looked at Song Wenshu, her figure lonely and flirtatious.

"Screech!" Jiang Qiaoer, I thought you had died! " Just as she was speaking, Jin Qing came out of the villa. She was wearing a wine red long dress with silk clothing that gave off a soft luster. However, her words were not very beautiful. Instead, there was a sharp edge to her voice.

"I thought so too." Jiang Qiaoer was honest. There was no need to be so haughty in front of them.

Hearing Jiang Qiaoer's answer, Jin Qing unconsciously turned to glance at Jiang Qiaoer. At this time, she seemed to have lost her original innocence, her eyes revealed a sense of confidence and tenacity, her originally timid temperament had become unhurried.

Jin Qing scoffed, did she think that just by seeing the world for a few days, she would be able to do it? The one inside the Gong Family would always be the Gong Family, it had nothing to do with her!

"Why did you come to your sister's wedding today without a wedding present?" Jin Qing scoffed, "Gong Family still doesn't give you any rights, you're still as despicable as before."

"I can't prepare gifts, and I'm not prepared. It was Lin Shuxin who called me here today, not me. " Jiang Qiaoer said as she looked at the sarcastic face of Jin Qing.

However, Shen Fujun, who was hiding far away in the taxi, couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Just as Shen Fujun was about to give up, he suddenly saw someone who looked exactly like Jiang Qiaoer, coming out of the villa wearing a wedding dress.

Shen Fujun suddenly and inexplicably firmly believed that there must be some secret within them!

"I didn't expect that you would really come!" Lin Shuxin carried his wedding dress and walked out of the villa. Exquisite makeup, meticulous hair, the crown on the head glows in the sun. The V-neck of the wedding dress was open to the waist, the sides were hollow, and her back was exposed.

Lin Shuxin had always understood that fully displaying the areas that were most beneficial to him would make him the focus of attention.

"I've already done what you wanted. Don't forget what you promised me." Jiang Qiaoer smiled and looked at the elegantly dressed Lin Shuxin.

"Did you do it? Why didn't I see it! " Lin Shuxin raised her eyebrows and sized Jiang Qiaoer up from head to toe. Her white skirt gently kissed the curve of her legs in the gentle breeze, and the milky-white pearls at her shoulders emitted a warm luster, making her skin look even more like a newborn baby's tender and tender. She stood there gracefully without any makeup and became a beautiful watercolor painting on her own.

What she wanted was her pitiful appearance, her sorry state!

Not like this!

"I'm already at your wedding." Jiang Qiaoer tried her best to remain calm. Luo Bingbing was still in her hands, so other than enduring, she had no other choice.

"To my wedding? Who do you think you are? My wedding can't go on without you! " Lin Shuxin suddenly raised her voice, her ruthless voice making her makeup look a little twisted.

Song Wenshu looked at Lin Shuxin who was standing on top of the stairs with an overbearing aura, then turned around to look at Jiang Qiaoer who was still as casual as before, and felt as though her good stuff had been taken away by someone else, and replaced with a shabby, bad one.

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Qiaoer knew that no matter how low her attitude was, Lin Shuxin would not let him off easily.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Why don't you change into the servant's clothes and be a servant for a while?" Lin Shuxin laughed, her eyebrows raised up.

A creature that was born to be inferior to others, how could it even dream of flying up the branch and becoming a phoenix!

"Well, this dress is yours. I said I would be happy to see you in such a sorry state. " Lin Shuxin raised the servant's clothes that she was fiddling with with with with two of her fingers and landed on the ground. She arrogantly raised her head, her pretty face filled with hostility.

Jiang Qiaoer expressionlessly glanced at her, and then bent down to pick up her clothes. She shook the dust off her body, and looked at Lin Shuxin with a calm face, as she said indifferently: "Then today's money will be considered as part of your wedding payment. I wish you a hundred years of good harmony. "

Her movements were slow and unhurried, not in a sorry state like Lin Shuxin had imagined in the slightest.

Actually, as long as you are strong in your heart, those people who appear to be showing their fangs and brandishing their claws will become the clowns in your eyes.

Lin Shuxin gnashed her teeth in anger at her words. However, it would be inappropriate to do anything excessive to torture her in front of so many people, so she could only stare at her fiercely.

"Where's the changing room?" Jiang Qiaoer raised his head, ignoring her hostile gaze, and asked calmly. Sunlight fell on her face, cutting off a faint glow.

Song Wenshu, who was at the side, was in a daze because of her beautiful profile.

"Thank you." Jiang Qiaoer turned her head and smiled at Song Wenshu. She took the clothes and prepared to enter.

Lin Shuxin took a step forward, blocking Jiang Jing's ears as she tried to enter. Her ruthless voice seemed to pierce through one's eardrums. She glared angrily at the infatuated Song Fu. "Do you think a servant is worthy of being in the changing room?

"I am a servant at your wedding. Naturally, I cannot be compared with ordinary servants. If you don't mind the embarrassment, I don't mind. " Did she want to change her clothes in front of so many people? Jiang Qiaoer tried her best to retract the anger in her heart, pretending to not care and provoke her!