Paranoid ex-husband regrets

The eldest son hadn't come back for nearly a month, so Bai Xinci was naturally worried. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a figure in a jacket walking slowly in front of her villa.

"Qiaoqiao!"

She let out a cry of surprise, the worries she had been worrying for days finally came to fruition at this moment.

Bai Xinci was the first to run out of the courtyard. A few steps away, she looked at her eldest son. His head was a little wet from the morning mist, his body was a little thinner, and his eyes were a little blue, but he was indeed in good spirits. .

"mom!"

Si Jingqiao stood at the balloon arch, put down his suitcase, spread his arms and shouted loudly, "Mom! I'm back!"

The days of running around were not in vain.

He came back with the hope of his father's life, on the day his sister got married.

Bai Xinci walked up to him and gave him a big hug. After the hug, he got angry and hit his shoulder twice, "Where have you been?"

"Do you know how worried your father and I are about you!"

"The whole family is thinking about you, do you still look like a big brother!"

In my memory, Bai Xinci never seemed to be so harsh, Si Jingqiao smiled and listened to his mother's unconcealed kindness.

"Mom, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again!"

Si Jingqiao solemnly promised to go on, and when he looked up, his father Si Hanye stood in front of the gate of the villa with his palms on his hands.

Although his face was majestic, his eyes were full of pride and satisfaction.

Si Jingqiao let go of his mother, took Bai Xinci's hand and walked in front of Si Hanye.

His eyes were bright, and he didn't look like he was running around all night. Si Jingqiao called out respectfully, "Dad, I'm back, and my purpose of going this trip has been achieved."

"Hmm..." Si Hanye's mind was full of thoughts, and in the end there was only overflowing, "Okay, okay! He is my good son!"

A few good words in a row were not enough to express his inner feelings.

Bai Xinci stood aside and watched their father and son play riddles that he could not understand.

As soon as Si Hanye turned his side, Erbao rushed over first, "Brother!"

The high-pitched sound was full of thoughts and thoughts.

Si Jingqiao has met his parents and brothers, but what he misses most is the person in the apartment that he misses all the time.

They're all back anyway.

It would not be too late to see her after her sister's wedding was successfully concluded.

Si Jingqiao glanced at his watch, if he got off the wedding, he would be able to catch up with Ah Qing to get off work.

On the way to the makeup artist on the second floor, Si Jingqiao was full of thoughts about how happy she would look after meeting Ah Qing.

He didn't know at all that the person he cared about was lying on the bench at the passenger station at the moment. She was so sleepy that she fell asleep, and even the last 100 yuan in cash was stolen from her.

In the powder room of the villa.

Zhenzhen is wearing a bright wedding dress and a black silk shawl, sitting on a chair and staring at the direction of the door through the mirror.

She heard everything going on downstairs.

The moment Si Jingqiao's figure appeared, the smile on Zhenzhen's face faded instantly.

"Sister, you are so beautiful today." Si Jingqiao's voice was flattering.

The person in the mirror already had a superior face and exquisite facial features, and her makeup was like a magical addition, which made her look awkward on the last day of her life.

Zhenzhen squinted her eyebrows, and gave him an extremely displeased look, "You still know how to come back?"

"Young master of the Si family, you are really busy. You are so busy that you have to spare time to attend your sister's wedding on the same day." Zhenzhen sneered a series of sarcasm.

"Is it because the scenery and food in foreign countries are so delicious that you almost forget that you have a family and a sister who is going to get married soon."

His sister has always been sharp in speech.

He experienced it countless times when he was young.

In recent years, Zhenzhen's sharp edge has been facing the outside world, and Si Jingqiao only occasionally heard her call and mourned for those subordinates for a few minutes.

I didn't expect that all of this would fall on my head.

There are a lot of makeup artists, makeup artists, photographers, and assistant costume assistants.

Si Jingqiao rubbed his nose, thinking that it would be impossible if he didn't coax him well.

"Sister, I really have something to do on this trip." Si Jingqiao straightened his expression, and looked into the pair of delicate and sharp eyes in the mirror, "Sister, today is your big day, whether I am Don't miss it anyway."

Zhenzhen snorted, apparently dissatisfied with his explanation.

Si Jingqiao stood behind the chair and took the place of the makeup artist. He picked up a comb and combed Zhenzhen's long hair. Her hair was completely different from Ah Qing's.

Ah Qing's hair is light and soft, while Zhen Zhen's hair is hard but resilient just like her personality.

"Sister, you know that I have a girlfriend."

Zhenzhen's eyes changed, and she twitched the corners of her mouth, "Don't take your future siblings to me for favors, don't think about fooling them like this after walking for so long!"

Seeing that it didn't work to take Ah Qing to the top, Si Jingqiao had no choice but to say, "Sister, I will apologize to you after your wedding is over, and then you can punish me whatever you want."

Everyone in the mall knows how many people with the surname Si have a good temper.

Although Si Jingqiao is an adopted son, his temperament is just like that when he is raised by Si Hanye's side.

The atmosphere in the make-up artist's meeting was stagnant, and a group of people didn't dare to breathe, and didn't dare to walk, so they could only stand there dryly.

According to Si Jingqiao's temperament, it is almost enough to say such submissive words.

Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said, "That's about the same."

Hearing the words, Si Jingqiao seemed to be pardoned, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his head, "I'm scared to death, sister, if you really get angry today, I really don't know how to explain to Uncle Wu."

"Tell him what." Zhenzhen stretched her arm behind him and pushed him away, letting the makeup artist continue, "Don't blame Wu Di for your inappropriate behavior."

"Okay, this is not officially married yet, my sister only has Uncle Wu in her heart and no brother like me."

Si Han Ye's life was saved, the heavy haze in Si Jingqiao's heart dissipated, and he made a rare joke.

Zhenzhen smiled faintly, and cursed, "You're such an adult, it doesn't matter at all, that's your brother-in-law, you can't call him Uncle Wu anymore."

"Obey!" Si Jingqiao smiled at the mirror.

Calling this thing has been called for years, how can it be changed overnight.

Even Wu Di himself would often talk away in front of Si Hanye.

My buddy has become an old father-in-law, this inner level of activity is indeed not something ordinary people can feel.

The wedding day was chosen very well, it was sunny, successful and complete.

Wu Di kissed his bride amidst the sound of blessings, and made a vow of love for the rest of his life.

Seeing this scene, Si Hanye was still feeling awkward, turned his head away, held Bai Xinci's hand and muttered uncontrollably.

"It's really cheap for him. My daughter is in her twenties, and she just fell in love with such an old man who is almost forty..."

Bai Xinci couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, it was already at this time, and he was still awkward.