The paranoid boss spoils her to the bone

Xu Yanfei appeared in front of everyone holding Tong Xing's arm.

She is wearing a black gauze dress, the delicate skirt only reaches the knees, revealing the elegant and smooth white legs, and there is a fresh white rose pinned to her chest, the whole person looks elegant and beautiful .

Her skin was as white as snow, her red lips were beautiful, her eyes fluttered, and she captured the hearts of countless men, but Xu Yanfei's face was still calm, even a little indifferent.

Tong Xing beside her was wearing the same style of formal clothes as her, his eyes were like eagles, and his unusually handsome facial features stood with her like a match made in heaven.

Tong Xing's aura is like that of an emperor, stern and cold.

On the contrary, there was a female guest next to him who wanted to come forward to say hello, but when he glanced at her lightly, she lost all courage.

Mr. Zhong looked at the two of them dressed, and suddenly became angry.

This is a wedding, why are these two people dressed as if they were attending a funeral? Isn't this a slap in the face of their Zhong family?

Although Mr. Zhong was not in danger, but he insisted on his identity, he could only reluctantly invite them to the VIP seat with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Mr. Zhong, I haven't congratulated you yet."

Xu Yanfei sent a congratulatory gift, her red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was clear and pleasant.

Mr. Zhong felt weird: "Thank you, you young people just like to be unconventional, and it's actually better to wear something festive when attending a wedding."

Tong Xing: "There are a lot of people dressed so festively at the scene today, not bad for our husband and wife. Besides, Mr. Zhong, hasn't he heard a word?"

"What?"

"Extreme joy begets sorrow." Tong Xing raised the corner of his mouth, "It's better to take things slow, don't you think?"

Old Mr. Zhong choked on his breath.

Is this how extreme joy begets sorrow?

But today is their Zhong family's home game, he can't even get angry, let alone drive Tong Xing and his wife out in front of so many eyes.

There was no way, the corner of Mr. Zhong's mouth was bitter, and he said a few more polite words to dismiss these two people.

Xu Yanfei and Tong Xing took their seats.

She kept looking at Zhong Qingliu on the stage, her eyes flickered: "Interesting, the fun is about to begin."

Tong Xing replaced the wine glass in her hand with fruit juice: "Drinking alcohol is not good for your health, drink this."

Xu Yanfei: ...

This man's ubiquitous protective desire is sometimes really dumbfounding.

The wedding is going on, dignified and romantic music sounds above the head, and the bride and groom enter the oath stage.And when asked about the bride, Zhong Qingliu, who had always lowered her head shyly, suddenly raised her head.

"I do not want to."

The bride sneered.

The groom was stunned, his face, which had been smiling sweetly just now, looked ugly now.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" The groom was furious.

Mr. Zhong also sat up straight involuntarily, and fixed his eyes on the stage: "Xiao Liu, don't mess around, you are young and ignorant, but you have to see what the occasion is here."

The bride suddenly burst into laughter, a desperate and wild laugh.

She lifted her veil abruptly, revealing that pretty face.

Old Mr. Zhong was taken aback. This was not Zhong Qingliu at all, but Zhong Qingying who was kicked out of the house by him before!

Zhong Qingying was exceptionally beautiful, much stronger than Zhong Qingliu.

And she used to be a big star, her face and figure are intoxicating.

The groom couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: "You are also the daughter of the Zhong family, since you are both Miss Zhong, it is the same if you marry me."

As he spoke, he wanted to grab Zhong Qingying's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Qingying was already prepared. She shook off the groom's hand, lifted the hem of her skirt and kicked him hard.The groom was fat and defenseless, so he was kicked off the stage and rolled several times before stopping.

The groom screamed in pain, and the surrounding guests were also terrified.

The groom was furious: "Old man Zhong, is this what you promised me?! Is this how your granddaughter treats her future husband?"

Unable to lose face, Mr. Zhong slammed the crutch in his hand: "Zhong Qingying, come down for me! Apologies! Where's your sister?"

Zhong Qingying looked over with a sneer: "You asked me to come down? Why? Have you forgotten that I am no longer the daughter of your Zhong family. After the accident last time, you drove me out of the house to protect yourself. Why, it’s only been a few days, and you forgot?”

As she spoke, she tossed her veil aside and looked around.

"I'm here today to disturb Huang's wedding. Please take a look, this self-proclaimed famous Zhong's family is actually dirty from the inside to the outside, and no one is clean."

"That's right, I was exposed because I did something indecent. Are you all clean?"

It was only then that Mr. Zhong realized something was wrong: "Hurry up and drag her down! She's crazy, and I don't know what's wrong with her. Where did you get your sister to go!"

Zhong Qingying had quick eyes and quick hands, and she took out a fruit knife from her hand.

The sharp blade was pointed at her fair neck, and she looked proudly at the bodyguards who wanted to rush up.

"As long as you dare to come up, I will die for everyone to see! Everyone here is a villain who wants to die! Especially you, my good grandfather."

Zhong Qingying smiled triumphantly, "Let me tell you one more thing, as long as something happens to me, the reporters at the door will surround this place with water, so you think it through before you start."

Mr. Zhong's temple twitched heavily.

This Zhong Qingying clearly came prepared!

She even prepared the reporters, just to create a difficult situation.

You can't let her blood splatter on the spot, let alone let her continue talking.

For a while, Mr. Zhong was in a dilemma.

Tears flashed in Zhong Qingying's eyes, she was angry and decisive: "Ask me Xiaoliu, hehe, she doesn't want to marry this old and greasy man at all, do you think it's easy for her to swallow her anger? Hehe, let me tell you Well, as soon as I contacted her, she said that she didn't want to marry this person."

"If you want to make money, just be aboveboard. You have to say to the public that the two of them hit it off. Goodbye love. What kind of bullshit true love is this! Pooh!"

The more Zhong Qingying talked, the happier she became, "Can a young woman in her prime like this?"

She glanced coldly at the chunky man under the stage.

"That's enough, shut up!" Old Mr. Zhong scolded.

"Why should I shut up? Do you think you're still my grandpa? Funny."

She snorted twice, "I'm not! Let me tell you, this wedding is actually an ugly deal! And the Zhong family is the mastermind behind all of this!"

Mr. Zhong stood up abruptly, and his voice was like a bell: "Even if I take the lead, so what? Is it normal for two families to marry for profit? How come you can't see it like this? Is it because you are jealous, or Deliberate revenge, only you know!"