TYCOON MOMMY AND PRESIDENT DADDY - Chapter 739

“Attend. I want to see what kind of woman Yifan has married for Nannan.” inexplicably, Ou Beichen is full of expectations for the wedding.

Yu she looked at Ou Beichen and finally looked a little normal. She hurriedly said, “I’m responsible for making invitations!”

……

The next day.

The sun is bright, but the mood at the beginning of summer mast is particularly cloudy.

At the moment, she was wearing a white wedding dress and sitting in the dressing room of the hotel, allowing makeup artists to make up for her, just because the ceremony was coming soon, but she never saw Meiling.

She knew that it was a silent threat for Yiyi to deliberately let her not see Meiling. It was because of this threat that she had to sit here.

The door was pushed open.

When Xia Wei turned his head at the beginning, he saw Yifan in a white suit come in. He looked more sunny than usual, but in her opinion, he was still dark.

She asked eagerly, “where’s Meiling?”

“She’s fine. You’ll see her after the wedding.” Yifan stands in front of Xia Weichu and looks at her. He can’t help but want to kiss Xia Weichu’s cheek, but Xia Weichu hides.

Yifan turns to hold Xia Weichu’s hand and gently kisses the back of her hand, “you are so beautiful.”

Xia Weichu pulled back his hand and turned his back to Yifan. “Go out, I don’t want to see you now.”

“OK. I’ll go out first and see you later.” Yifan winked at the makeup artists before leaving.

Makeup artists understand and know that they must look after Xia Weichu.

……

Although Yifan has always been the CEO of Star Entertainment Group, he has made many contacts. After Xia Weichu’s death, he was recognized as the real CEO of star entertainment. Therefore, his wedding can be called a gathering of rich people, and there are not a few stars.

Yu she helped Wang Xiaozi, who was pregnant in July, sit at the VIP table.

Wang Xiaozi looked mellow. She supported her waist with one hand and whispered, “husband, the ceremony will begin soon. Are you sure ou will come?”

“Sure. He said he would come.”

“I don’t know what kind of mood he came with.” Wang Xiaozi saw the heartbreak of Ou Beichen after Xia Weichu’s death. At the thought of Xia Weichu, Wang Xiaozi’s mood fell out of control. Her heart was empty and uncomfortable.

She is the only child. It was Xia Weichu who made her feel the brotherhood. She doesn’t understand. How can such a good person say no because of a car accident? It’s not fair to be naive.

Her nose was sour and she tried to hold back her tears. Suddenly, she asked Yu she, “if I die one day, will you be as heartbroken as president ou, or will you marry another wife in a few months?”

“Don’t say such unlucky words,” Yu she fondled Wang Xiaozi’s big stomach, “it will scare the baby.”

“I’m serious. You answer me quickly, and you can’t be perfunctory.”

Yu she frowned and thought carefully, “I don’t know.”

Wang Xiaozi’s heart can’t hide her disappointment. Any woman wants to be remembered by the man she loves after her death.

“Why? Not happy?”

“No,” Wang Xiaozi denied. Like most women, she chose to be duplicitous. In fact, she was just unhappy. She wanted Yu she to find out by herself and coax her, but Yu she didn’t know whether she really didn’t see it or didn’t care about her feelings. She began to act as if nothing had happened.

She was secretly angry and thought about it. She and Yu she had a flash marriage. They had never experienced such a vigorous love as Weichu and President ou. Even strictly speaking, they had no emotional foundation, so she lacked a sense of security in this marriage.

In particular, when she loves Yu she becomes less and less, her sense of security becomes less and less.

She comforted herself that maybe it was caused by hormone disorder after pregnancy. It would be fine when she gave birth to the baby.

Thinking, she lowered her head and touched the baby in her belly.

It’s a treasure.

She believes that she will be a warm child like Xingyang and Ou Yue. She is full of expectation and love for the child.

The beautiful mobile phone ring rang from Yu she’s pocket. Yu she took out her mobile phone, looked at the incoming call, and didn’t answer it.

“Who?” Wang Xiaozi asked curiously.

“A friend,” Yu she said, and the bell rang again. He said helplessly, “it’s too noisy here. I’ll go out and pick it up.”

“HMM.” Wang Xiaozi nodded and watched Yu she leave. It was inevitable that she was curious. She felt that Yu Shegang’s expression was a little strange, like a thief, and a little guilty.