luck burning love day [travel]

The wedding ceremony is officially held in the evening. It is westernized and divided into two parts. The first part is held in the hotel's sky garden covering an area of ​​nearly 1 square meters, and the second part is held in the revolving restaurant on the lower floor of the garden.

He Weiqing and Ling Xiaotian did not choose Wu Dong to arrange the car to pick up and drop off the guests, but drove with Zhao Jinshan by themselves.

Arriving at the Jinhua International underground parking lot where the wedding was held, all the luxury cars caught my eye. Most of the luxury cars in the nearby urban areas probably came here tonight.

Zhao Jinshan parked the car, He Weiqing hugged An An, and the four of them took the elevator directly to the sky garden.

They came earlier, and the huge hanging garden seemed a bit empty, only two or three men in suits and leather shoes and women in beautiful skirts and Chinese clothes were sitting comfortably among the greenery, chatting and laughing, most of them were of the same age.

He Weiqing and Ling Xiaotian attracted more than half of the attention as soon as they came in. It's no wonder that Ling Xiaotian's star status is well-known, and He Weiqing's life story is not short of talk.

The two parties have developed considerable immunity to these, and only regard all kinds of gazes as a gift of attention, but Zhao Jinshan, who has lived in the dark for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore, and greeted He Weiqing alone flashed into a corner.

: "I said, I didn't come out no matter how I called out last night. It turned out that I specially spared time to accompany the beauty." Wu Qingqing came over and said to Ling Xiaotian, but his eyes glanced at He Weiqing, with a full expression on his face It's all a joke.

Last night, Wu Dong's bachelor party ended too early, at least too early for him, so he continued to revel with a few people who got along well with him, knowing that Ling Xiaotian was coming, he even invited Ling Xiaotian.

But this person refused outright, and said braggingly that he was going to accompany him "dear", which made these single dogs unbearable, and must be ridiculed back today.

"Of course I'm going to accompany the beauty, this is true love, you all stand aside..." Ling Xiaotian could feel that the stronger He Weiqing's affection for him was, the less scruples he spoke.

Besides, although Wu's situation is always out of order, it is well known that it is meaningful to friends.

: "Come on, little beauty, let's discuss and discuss. Just ignore Ling Xiaotian and follow me from now on. I will never treat you badly. I am much more knowledgeable and interesting than Ling Xiaotian," Wu Xiao said, making a gesture. Obsessed and stupid with bright eyes, he is trying to hug He Weiqing.

He Weiqing took a small step to hide, but An An, who was in his arms, pushed the person reflexively, and slapped Wu Xiao's high nose bridge.

Because An An has been practicing for more than half a year, her arms and legs are still very strong, and Wu Xiao was slapped with physiological tears.

"Hahaha...that's really a big deal. From now on, I will deal with those who want to pry into your father's corner." Ling Xiaotian smiled and bent over, not forgetting to persevere in instilling in An'an the idea that I am a father.

Wu Qing rubbed his nose, grabbed An An's white claws and took a bite, the kind with a ferocious face and a light mouth.

The two looked like they were bad friends and didn't explain it. He Weiqing was too lazy to care about this tall and funny man behind the screen, and looked around.

Some young people were discussing cars, some women were discussing cosmetics, and some were discussing Ling Xiaotian, eager to strike up a conversation.

A few were still discussing "He Weiqing's glorious deeds". Even though they were discussing it out of education, they didn't stare at him, but the content was the same as what those people in the private room said last night.

The difference is that this wave of people is skeptical of the rumors, after all they are not all Wu Dong's "good friends".

And there is a person who looks particularly abrupt here: 1.75 meters tall by visual inspection, the black hair covering the ears is jet-black and shiny, the hair on the left is pulled behind the ear, revealing shiny platinum diamond earrings, well-trimmed eyebrows , The fine and fair skin on the face seems to be able to pinch water.

Although the makeup is very natural, but the curled eyelashes can still make people see that this person is wearing makeup!

Well, how should I put it!No matter how you look at it, it looks very pink, and this pink is still staring at herself with her eyes wide open, gnashing her teeth.

Could it be that this person has enmity with Yuan Bo?He Weiqing looked away after a few glances.

But this behavior obviously angered the other party, "Hehehe, disappeared for three years, and you still pretend not to know me when you come back?" Uncle can bear it, but neither can aunt, and he, Tang Beibei, can't bear it even more.

Tang Beibei checked her clothes habitually, and after making sure that there was no problem, she took small steps, raised her head proudly, and walked towards He Weiqing.

"What's wrong? Now you've been fooled by Wu Dong to the point where you only know Wu Dong?" He snorted with his small nose and didn't make much noise. He lifted his pointed chin, uh!Very pink, very girly.

Is this no grudge against myself?He Weiqing judged from the other party's tsundere tone that he himself was not disgusted with sissies, and there were also husbands and wives in the Acacia sect who were interested in beauty and make-up, and studied some beauty pills, beauty pills and the like.

: "What? Don't talk? You have been missing for three years, and you have learned to play tricks with me?" He stretched out his orchid finger and stroked the hair on the right behind his ear.

It is estimated that they are really acquaintances!He Weiqing recalled Xia Ling Xiaotian's appearance on the set when people knew him and he didn't know others when he responded to other people's greetings, showing a stunned expression: "It's you! Hahahaha..."

But Tang Beibei obviously didn't like this: "Hehe, you have a face? You don't really know me, do you? Or are you starting to look down on me?"

When he said it, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He also knew that he was a mother, so he was ridiculed a lot since he was a child. Only He Weiqing never had any prejudice against him, so the friendship between the two gradually became better and better.Could it be that He Weiqing's ideas changed after he went out to make a living?

The magnanimity of this woman made He Weiqing feel a little better, and the expression on her face became more sincere: "Let me tell you quietly, one day I woke up and suddenly forgot everything. The doctor said it was called selective amnesia, yes For me, it’s escape amnesia.”

After all, he was going to come to Yuanshen's lair, this was the excuse he prepared just in case before coming to j city, and he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

Tang Beibei looked as if he had eaten shit, and said angrily in a flash: "I told you not to trust Wu Dong, don't trust Wu Dong, but you just didn't listen to me, and you still treat him like your own brother, this time it's okay , Evasive amnesia, Wu Dong must have set you up, and you have been fooled again..." He couldn't think of any other reason that would make He Weiqing sad and escape to amnesia.

No!There is another possibility!

"Could it be that He Jianye said something?" But he can't say this guess now, because if it really has to do with He Jianye, he would rather He Weiqing lose his memory.

He Weiqing smiled.Although this mother/pao has a bad tone, she can't hide her concern for "Yuan Shen". Doesn't the original body's popularity seem very bad?

An An stretched out her little claws again at this time, and went straight to the shiny spot on Tang Beibei's left ear curiously. It was the first time he saw someone around him wearing earrings.

Tang Beibei was completely lost his temper by the father and son: "Forget it, I really don't worry about the emperor and eunuchs, and you will suffer if you don't listen to me. Come on, show me my nephew first." , what about your wife?"

"No wife," He Weiqing replied, while handing An'an to Tang Beibei, the little guy touched the earrings as he wished, and smiled showing some small white teeth.

After getting the steamed stuffed bun, Tang Beibei stopped pestering his wife and said to An An, "Don't pull! Let me tell you, if you hurt me, I, I will definitely spank your ass." The intimidation is minus five.

Ling Xiaotian chatted with Wu Qingqing for a few words and then noticed the mysterious development here. For this mother named Tang Kunhua and nicknamed Tang Beibei, who prefers her nickname, I checked He Weiqing's resume and found out that he knew Compared with the current He Weiqing, he hurriedly said goodbye to Wu Siqing, and walked to He Weiqing's side in two steps.

"Hello, hello, you are Tang Kunhua, Mr. Tang, right?" According to the investigation, this person has a close relationship with He Weiqing, so it is beneficial to please his wife and girlfriends when chasing his wife.

"Well," Tang Beibei glanced at He Weiqing, this person and He Weiqing came together, so he hugged An'an tightly with one hand, and shook Ling Xiaotian's hand with the other.

: "Let's find a place to sit and chat?" Ling Xiaotian sent out an invitation. Except for the investigation report, he has never heard of He Weiqing's past. He believes that Tang Kunhua must know more than himself.

Tang Kunhua also had this intention, and he wanted to ask about what happened before and after He Weiqing's disappearance, so he agreed in a low voice, and several people found a small pavilion to discuss in detail.

The pillars at the four corners of the small pavilion are covered with green vines, and it is already late autumn. Because the sky garden is adjusted to be semi-open, it has not been affected much, and it looks green.

"Uncle," An An, who was touching Tang Beibei's earrings without giving up, smiled flatteringly. When he sat down just now, he felt that he hurt this man.

Because this man let out a fierce "hiss", when his father was "hissed" by him in the past, he would always dislike him for a short time.

"Now I know how to please you, what a clever little ghost! He Weiqing, your son is smarter than you," Tang Beibei didn't know what to do. For the sake of his own ears, he simply took off the earrings and handed them to An An.

An An didn't pick it up, and stared at her father cautiously, until He Weiqing said "Go ahead" before holding it in her hand.

Seeing them sit down, the waiter immediately brought hot drinks. The three of them each took a cup and started talking.

"Where have you been these past few years?" Tang Beibei stroked her hair with her left hand and asked softly.Now I am not excited, and the tone is very slow, and it sounds really soft and pleasant.

He Weiqing didn't hide anything, she roughly talked about her experience from the northeast to City B, excluding the fantasy part of course.

: "Why didn't you contact me? Do you know that I looked for you for a long time when I heard that you were kicked out by the He family, but you seemed to have disappeared from the world. Oh? I said what did Wu Dong say to you that day?" ?”

Because He Weiqing talked about amnesia, when Tang Beibei asked this question, he didn't have much hope that this person could answer.

Sure enough, He Weiqing was silent for a few seconds and then asked back: "Wu Dong looked for me, and then I disappeared?"

: "Did you really forget these too? I went to your office to look for you that day, Wu Dong came in within a few minutes, and called you away mysteriously, and then you found no such person."

: "I used to have a good relationship with Wu Dong?"

: "Yeah, no one can say anything about Wu Dong in front of you, you believe everything that kid says, and you give in to whatever that kid wants, but I'm going to say it now, that kid is nothing, hum! "

This means that He Weiqing has lost his memory?With his force value?It's no wonder that when I asked about Weiqing's past, this person never said anything, thinking it was because of He Jianye's relationship that he didn't want to talk about it, but I didn't expect it to be the reason.

But Weiqing didn't even confess to me, Ling Xiaotian was depressed for a moment, then immediately cheered up and brought the topic to the direction of his interest: "Did Weiqing receive a lot of love letters when she was in school?"

Anyway, Tang Beibei couldn't explain the situation at that time, so they should pay more attention to Wu Dong to find the answer in the future.

: "Well, school grass! There are gifts for all festivals. When I was in high school, I even received carnations on Mother's Day. Hahahaha..."

Tang Beibei was completely taken away, as if she was going to be angry about being ignored for three years, and she only picked embarrassing things.

When I was in primary school, I got into a fight and my pants were torn apart. In middle school, I was surrounded by female men at the school gate. In the end, I had no choice but to agree to sing on stage. In high school, I played basketball very well, but the big guy in the next class kept an eye on him every time he played. , let him tie his hands and feet. When he was in college, there was a boy who confessed his love. On his birthday, he sent a cake, and the cake accidentally caught on his pants...

Ling Xiaotian listened with gusto, and He Weiqing listened with gusto. These stories let him understand Yuanshen's life, and made Yuanshen's behavior and image very three-dimensional.

Not a bad man, he thought!But if he really wanted to choose between the original body's soul extinction or his own soul extinction, he would of course choose to let himself survive.

In fact, there was no choice in these situations, so He Weiqing made a decision: find out the reason for the death of the original body, and treat everyone who was good to the original body kindly.

In fact, he had such an idea a long time ago, but now he has become very firm.

Not long after, a large wave of young people rushed up, and the number of people in the hanging garden changed. It seemed that they were undoubtedly the people who accompanied Wu Dong to pick up his relatives.

The older people among the guests also came up one after another, and they had already arrived. After all, He Jianye only had such a daughter, and he still had to give enough face. Just now, it was just a group of old friends staying in the private room below to chat privately.

The reception with white gloves began to invite the guests to sit in the designated seats one by one. He Weiqing hugged An An and was arranged in the second row with Ling Xiaotian, Tang Beibei and Zhao Jinshan. After all, they were kicked out The identity of the family is still too embarrassing.

The officiant combined humor and lyricism appropriately and guided the whole process of the wedding.

The bridegroom Wu Dong entered the venue first, followed by the best man and bridesmaid, the flower girl and the ring boy, and then He Jianye took his beloved daughter's hand and passed through the arches of flowers before handing him over to Wu Dong.

The solemnly invited pastor witnessed the marriage for the couple. The two couples exchanged rings, and at the same time, the fireworks prepared by the hotel flew into the sky.

It is dark and early in late autumn, and the only remaining light at this time makes the fireworks extraordinarily gorgeous and beautiful and full of atmosphere.

The audience burst into warm applause, except for the waiters who were on call at any time, no one noticed a young man rushing in, and then frantically looking around.

: "Huh, I finally caught up, damn the traffic jam" The young man let out a sigh of relief, and unconsciously pulled the tie around his neck, he was really not used to wearing this kind of thing.

"In the second row, Wu Dong is really reliable, He Weiqing! It's really, really nice to see you!" After finding the target, he suddenly felt that the tie around his neck was no longer so tight.