Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

Yang Xixi raised her head slightly, and she was so beautiful in the mirror that she could hardly recognize her.The snow-white wedding dress is dotted with dark patterns, and the light gauze dances like smoke and mist, just like her mood at the moment, confused and not knowing the way forward.

Yang Xixi tried to smile. She seemed to have a feeling that now she was playing a role—a bride.

An Qingqing said: "Okay, it's time to go out later, Qiao Yu asked me to ask you again, have you really decided?"

Yang Xixi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, let's go, I made you worry last night."

The two walked while talking, and Mi Lu followed behind them slowly, her fists clenched tightly in her palms.What's so good about Yang Xixi? Why are they all so nice to her?How could Qiao Yu be so generous that he didn't even care that Yang Xixi didn't come home overnight?

In the lobby, guests gathered together, because the two families are ordinary families, and they advocate simple management, so there are not many guests, just some close relatives and friends.

Qiao Yu stood in front, looking expectantly at the end of the flower corridor, she was walking towards him step by step.

Yang Xixi smiled and walked forward steadily holding Yang Lixiu's arm.

Waiting for her ahead is Qiao Yu, the person who loves her the most, and the person her parents trust the most.Marrying him was undoubtedly the most correct choice for her.

The short distance is very meaningful. The end of this flower corridor is not Qiao Yu, but the beginning of a new journey. In the future, she will no longer walk alone, but Qiao Yu will accompany her.

Yang Lixiu looked at Qiao Yu, his eyes filled with relief, "Xiao Yu, I will hand over my daughter to you from now on, you can't let her be wronged."

Qiao Yu nodded again and again, looking at her with eyes full of love, as if a slightly heavier look would hurt her, "Uncle, I promise I will, please rest assured."

At this time, someone started making noises, it should be Qiao Yu's classmate, "You're still called Uncle!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Qiao Yu smiled sheepishly, looked at Yang Xixi embarrassedly, and said, "Don't worry, Dad."

Yang Lixiu nodded in satisfaction, and said again and again: "I'm sure, I'm sure." Just as he was about to put Yang Xixi's hand into Qiao Yu's, a voice suddenly appeared at an inappropriate time.

"Why didn't Miss Yang invite me to her wedding? Anyway, we also cooperated in one, and last night we..."

"What are you doing here?" Yang Lixiu interrupted Jun Yichen coldly, his heart was shocked, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.Could it be that my daughter was with Jun Yichen last night?

Everyone looked back, surprised, and whispered to each other.

Jun Yichen's smile was light, even more repulsive, his eyes swept over Yang Xixi who was wearing a wedding dress, and then quickly moved away.The wedding dress was the same as the ring, which made him uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Jun Yichen to speak again, Yang Xixi took a step forward, walked in front of him, and whispered: "Jun Yichen, what exactly do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

Jun Yichen smiled wickedly, and there was determination in her eyes that she had never seen before, she just felt her heart sinking continuously.

Jun Yichen suddenly leaned forward slightly, Yang Xixi retreated subconsciously, but he grabbed his hand, and there was no way to retreat.

Jun Yichen leaned closer to her ear and lowered his voice, "Didn't you ask knowingly? Of course I came to ruin the wedding."

Yang Xixi raised her eyes angrily and stared at him, "This place is full of people, don't get nervous!"