Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Zheng Ying asked coldly, "Do you think Wanqing will be doing well in the past few years?"

Because of Jiang Mo's departure, Yan Wanqing lived like a ghost, and Zheng Ying was so distressed.

I just hope that Jiang Mo will come back quickly, so that Wanqing can enjoy all the hardships, but what will happen?

There is nothing good about men.

Zheng Ying pleaded: "Jiang Mo, you have hurt Wanqing once, don't hurt her a second time, okay?"

"Just let her think that you will never come back, and don't appear in front of her again."

Jiang Mo pursed his thin lips and said seriously: "Aunt Zheng, I'm afraid I can't do what you want."

Seeing his appearance, Yan Jun no longer had a good temper, "Jiang Mo, if you force your way in, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Mo: "Uncle Yan, I won't force my way in. There is always a way to get in such a big hotel."

After speaking, Jiang Mo turned and left.

Yan Jun sounded the alarm, and he hurriedly called the hotel manager.

"Seal all the entrances to the hotel. Except for the main entrance of the wedding, no one is allowed to enter, not even a fly!"

Jiang Mo wanted to go in and hurt Wanqing, but there was no way.

Jung Young also called his son.

Yan Zhengqing's mobile phone was kept by others and turned on silent mode, but they didn't hear it.

Zheng Ying called Jin Le again, but no one answered Jin Le's cell phone.

Zheng Ying was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone, "These people are really unreliable. When I went to find them, no one's phone could be dialed in."

As for Yan Wanqing's cell phone, Zheng Ying didn't dare to call it at all.

Yan Jun comforted his wife, "As long as you keep an eye on each entrance, Jiang Mo will have no chance."

"I hope so."

Zheng Ying did not relax her vigilance and kept calling Yan Zhengqing and Jin Le's cell phones.

Just as the wedding car was about to arrive, Jin Le's cell phone rang.

Zheng Ying asked, "Jin Le, is Wanqing by your side?"

Jin Le glanced at Yan Wanqing who was beside her, and put one hand on her knee, "Yes, what's the matter with Aunt Zheng?"

When Zheng Ying heard that Yan Wanqing was by his side, she didn't say anything, but said: "Jin Le, today I handed Wanqing over to you, so you must take good care of her."

Zheng Ying's tone was more solemn than ever, and Jin Le couldn't help but look at it squarely, "Aunt Zheng, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Wanqing won't be hurt."

Zheng Ying knew that Jin Le didn't understand what she meant, so she didn't dare to say it too clearly.

No one can resist the harm Jiang Mo brought to Yan Wanqing. I just hope that the security personnel will be more supportive and don't let Jiang Mo in.

Jin Le hung up the phone and looked at Yan Wanqing, "Wanqing, are you nervous?"

Yan Wanqing shook her head, "Don't be nervous."

It's not her first time as a bridesmaid, she is very familiar with the wedding process, there is nothing to be nervous about.

It was Jin Le's first time as best man, Yan Wanqing joked: "I think you are nervous."

Jin Le scratched his head in embarrassment.

He was indeed a little nervous.

And the moment he met Yan Wanqing with Yan Zhengqing just now, he was expecting that one day, he could marry Yan Wanqing back home like Yan Zhengqing married Chen Molin.

Jin Le buried his thoughts in his heart, and planned to tell Yan Wanqing when the time was right.

Speak up now and you will undoubtedly be rejected.

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Yan Wanqing was the bridesmaid, she went to the hotel lounge with Chen Molin to make up and change clothes as soon as she got off the car.

When Jin Le was going to accompany Yan Wanqing to change clothes, someone grabbed his arm.

He saw that it was Zheng Ying.

"Aunt Zheng?"

Zheng Ying made a silent movement and dragged Jin Le to the corner.

"Aunt Zheng, what happened?"

Zheng Ying looked solemn: "Jiang Mo is back."

Jiang Mo is back?
Jin Le's brain buzzed, and all the fantasies and longings just now fell to the ground like bubbles.

His love flew away again.

But in the next second, he said: "Jiang Mo brought a girl back. The two of them were dressed in couple outfits and behaved intimately. They must have moved on. I am worried that Wanqing will lose control of her emotions when she sees them, so please take care of her." Wanqing."

Jin Le frowned: "Jiang Mo moved on?"

Looking at his unbelievable look, Zheng Ying knew that he couldn't believe it.

In fact, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. After all, Jiang Mo went deep into the tiger's den and gave Jin Kaiyuan a heavy blow because of Yan Wanqing.

Why can't stand the test of time now, and have moved on?
But the fact is.

Zheng Ying waved her hands helplessly: "Forget about that spoiler, just take care of Wanqing."

Jin Le said: "Aunt Zheng, don't worry, if Jiang Mo dares to empathize, I will not be the first to spare him."

He failed Wanqing's infatuation, damn it!

Jin Le stood outside the lounge waiting for Yan Wanqing.

As soon as Yan Wanqing opened the door, she saw Jin Le who was like a gatekeeper. She couldn't laugh or cry, "Jin Le, what are you doing here?"

Jin Le turned around and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me to do, I won't lose it."

She left with the bride in a moment to join him.

Jin Le looked at Yan Wanqing's beautiful face firmly, "I don't know why, I was worried about you disappearing just now, so I came to look for you."

Yan Wanqing patted Jin Le's shoulder and comforted her: "No, I won't disappear suddenly."

She is not a wisp of smoke that disappears when it is scattered.

"That's good."

Jin Le followed Yan Wanqing step by step, his eyes still scanning suspicious characters.

Yan Wanqing looked at the thief-like Jin Le and shook her head helplessly. Could she pretend not to know him?

The wedding is about to begin, and Jin Le and Yan Wanqing are in their places.

Jin Le turned around just now and was relieved to see no suspicious figure.

The host stood on the stage, and after some passionate words, invited newcomers to come on stage slowly.

Yan Wanqing helped Chen Molin tidy up her skirt, and followed her onto the stage.

Jin Le stretched out his hand.

Yan Wanqing smiled, and put her hand on the back of Jin Le's.

But as soon as she touched Jin Le's skin, he held her hand in the palm of his hand.

Yan Wanqing's pupils widened suddenly, and Jin Le reminded her, "There is a camera, don't let it record it."

Yan Wanqing had no choice but to resist the discomfort, and walked forward hand in hand with Jin Le.

She didn't know why, she was uncomfortable with Jin Le's hands.

And Jin Le was also very nervous.

He held his lover's hand for the first time, and the shirt inside the suit was soaked.

For a short distance, Yan Wanqing felt that the days felt like years, and she finally stood in her position, Yan Wanqing quickly pulled out her hand.

The palms of her hands were full of sweat, she didn't know if it was hers or Jin Le's.

Yan Zhengqing's thoughts were all on Chen Molin, but he also noticed the interaction between Jin Le and Yan Wanqing from the corner of his eye. He curled his lips and gave the host a wink.

The host held the microphone, "I heard that the best man and the bridesmaid are the closest people to the bride and groom. Since this is the case, why don't we ask the bridesmaid and the best man to dance for us, okay?"

The people in the audience liked to watch the excitement, and they all cheered, "Good."

There are Jin Le and Yan Wanqing as the best man and bridesmaid.

Yan Wanqing looked at the booing crowd, her head grew big.

Yan Zhengqing looked at his younger sister, blinking his pitiful eyes, "Sister, today is my brother's wedding day, so why don't you add to the fun?"

Looking at Yan Zhengqing's pitiful expression, Yan Wanqing didn't think he was pitiful at all, but wanted to give him a hard punch.

There is no such unlucky brother.

But today's wedding is a happy event, and Yan Wanqing can't do anything to spoil the fun, she can only stand up slowly and put her slender hands into Jin Le's.

The music sounded, and the two slid onto the dance floor.

Yan Wanqing's body bones are very soft, and under Jin Le's lead, she spun gracefully into dancing postures one after another.

The spectators below all stared wide-eyed.

They thought it was just a casual dance, but they didn't expect to dance at the level of professional dancers. It was really amazing and pleasantly surprised.

Yan Wanqing always felt that the sharpness was on her back, as if someone was secretly staring at her.

But when she looked in that direction during the rotation gap, that vision disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

After the dance was over, Jin Le left the stage with Yan Wanqing.

It took a while for the host to come back to his senses, and took the lead in applauding, "The dance of the best man and bridesmaid just now was so wonderful, I doubt that they have such a tacit understanding because they are lovers."

Jin Le looked at Yan Wanqing sweetly.

Yan Wanqing looked away, as if she had no reason to accept the host's evaluation.

Jin Le pulled the corner of his lips bitterly.

The task of the best man and bridesmaid is over, and the two of them can take their seats.

But Yan Wanqing said: "Jin Le, you go to the table first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanqing turned and left.

Jin Le didn't chase after him.

He knew that his behavior just now made Yan Wanqing unhappy, and he wanted to give her some space to adapt and accept.

Yan Wanqing rushed into the bathroom, slapped her cheeks with cold water, trying to subdue the red tide caused by her discomfort.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, and suddenly a tall and straight figure came into view.

Yan Wanqing froze suddenly.

She stared fixedly at that familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face, as if her limbs had lost all response and her voice had also lost, and she didn't know how to react at all.

Jiang Mo took the initiative to say hello, "Wanqing, long time no see."

Yan Wanqing lost her voice, she covered her mouth and shed tears uncontrollably.

Like a bead with a broken thread, it fell in a flutter.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mo felt distressed. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

Yan Wanqing pushed Jiang Mo's big hand away, turned her back and cried.

She cried for a long time until her voice became hoarse, and then she remembered to check whether the man in the mirror was Jiang Mo.

She raised her trembling hand and landed on Jiang Mo's chest, feeling his body temperature.

He is Jiang Mo, a real person. He came back and stood in front of her.

Yan Wanqing was full of words and wanted to tell Jiang Mo, but in the end they all turned into one, "Long time no see, how are you?"