Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Chapter 8: The Wedding (3)

She didn't believe that Song Qianxi would marry Qiu Zhiyu, but when she saw someone, she was skeptical, and tried to approach the bride several times to ask for confirmation, but was stopped by the bodyguard who was watching her.

No, as soon as the bodyguard left, she came to stop him.

"It's nonsense! Even if you have a good relationship with Qianxi, how can you know Qianxi better than us?" Xia Qing said in a strange way: "I think you just envy Qianxi who is married well, and want to stand out and climb high."

These words hurt Zheng Xueying and praised the Qiu family.

Qiu's mother unconsciously raised her chest, triumphantly.

"Ha... I'm envious?" Zheng Xueying glanced at the short and fat Qiu Zhiyu, and said with disgust: "Just such a fat pig, I feel disgusted if I post it."

Qiu's mother was angry, striding forward and raising her hand, Zheng Xueying dodged sideways, and she became even more angry when she lost time.

"You bitch, what right do you have to despise my son, even pouring water to wash his feet is not qualified!"

Zheng Xueying still wanted to quarrel, but from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Xia Qing's relieved look, and after thinking about it, continuing to quarrel with Qiu's mother was in Xia Qing's arms, so she returned to the topic.

"Whether it's Song Qianxi or not, you can tell when you lift the hijab!"

Zheng Xueying paused, and urged: "I don't think Mrs. Qiu wants to marry a fake wife."

"Yeah, arguing for a long time is not as practical as lifting the hijab."

"Hurry up! We don't have so much time to waste here."

Qiu's mother had a good face, seeing Zheng Xueying's confident appearance, she wanted to slap her in the face immediately, "Zhiyu, lift the hijab!"

Qiu Zhiyu hesitated, "Mom...it's not appropriate..."

"If there's something inappropriate, you won't touch me!"

Qiu's mother stretched out her hand, and the bride took a step back in a hurry. The small gesture aroused Qiu's mother's suspicion.

Qiu Zhiyu looked at Xia Qing in embarrassment.

Xia Qing thought for a moment, and said: "Since there is a misunderstanding, let's expose it, so as to stop someone's open mouth."

The unrestrained Zheng Xueying folded her arms and watched the show in a leisurely manner.

Qiu Zhiyu followed Xia Qing's advice, took the bride's hand and took two steps back, looked at Zheng Xueying and said, "If she is Qianxi, you kneel down and apologize to my mother!"

Zheng Xueying was [-]% sure that she was not, and said without hesitation: "No problem!"

Qiu Zhiyu stretched out his hand...

The crowd stared blankly.

He raised his big hand and lifted the hijab. Isn't that delicate and beautiful face under the phoenix crown the same as Song Qianxi!

Everyone looked at Zheng Xueying with deep meaning.

Zheng Xueying was stunned, "How... how could this happen..."

Did you hear me wrong?Isn't it the shallow voice on the radio?

When Zheng Xueying wanted to go up and take a closer look, Qiu Zhiyu immediately covered the bride with a red hijab.

This move made Zheng Xueying's shaken heart firm again.

Xia Qing stepped forward, stood still in front of Zheng Xueying, and said mockingly: "I think it's fake for you to care about shallowness, and it's true to use this opportunity to hype up. Internet celebrities, there is no lower limit for being popular."

Hearing this, the reporters in the audience began to discuss——

"Oh, I remembered, this girl is Zheng Xueying, a big internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, no wonder she looks familiar."

"She is hyped in such a low-end way at her level? It seems that the fans are very popular."

"It must be for sugar daddy, so I ruined my best friend's wedding, tsk tsk... plastic sisterhood."

For a while, Zheng Xueying was labeled as a 'sugar daddy' and 'scheming'.

Qiu Zhiyu said arrogantly: "Quickly kneel down and apologize to my mother!"

Apologize, she was right!

Zheng Xueying seemed to have never heard of it, staring at the bride as if trying to see through her.

Qiu's mother waited for several seconds and Zheng Xueying didn't respond or even turned her eyes. She immediately rolled up her sleeves in a rage, "I have to teach you a good lesson today, you arrogant bitch!"

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