The CEO married a beautiful wife

The wedding came as scheduled, and Ji Hanchen sent someone to deliver the wedding dress. Yan Zhixin did not have any grudge against Qiao Luo because of their wedding, but instead became the bridesmaid because she felt...

"Walking into the wedding hall with him. Because I love him, there are many ways to love someone, and I love him and choose to respect him."

Her sincere smile touched Qiao Luo, but she couldn't do such a great thing for Cheng Haomian. She wasn't the Holy Mother and wouldn't be so tolerant to give him up to anyone!

"Why would he choose to be with me when he has your love?"

"Let's go change into the wedding dress, the guests can't wait." Yan Zhixin held up the wedding dress elegantly and took Qiao Luo into the dressing room.

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The snow-white wedding dress fell on Qiao Luo's slender body.Her black hair set off her white wedding dress, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she had a delicate smile.

Without any additional decoration, she wears blue silk, with an elegant crystal hairpin, which is delicate and elegant, and her hair naturally falls down and crosses her ears.

A small earring can be vaguely seen on her fair and red left ear, and her face always has a faint smile.

Wedding dress, pure white with no traces.The embellished lace, the elegance of the chiffon skirt, the perfect match between Qiao Luo's delicate skin and the wedding dress, and the light and charming body.

Wasn't this the one he tried on in the specialty store that day... He actually bought it for himself...

"So beautiful!" Yan Zhixin looked at Qiao Luo and admired her heartily.

Qiao Luo was also surprised. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was the beauty of the wedding dress or the beauty of the person.

"I think every woman likes wedding dresses. Every woman has a beautiful wedding dress in her dream, no matter she is ugly or beautiful, or whether she has passed the wedding dress season."

A wry smile flashed across Yan Zhixin's lips, but quickly disappeared.

"Sister Qiao Luo, someone is looking for you."

Chen Yuanyuan opened the door carefully. The moment she opened the door, she saw Qiao Luo looking so beautiful in her wedding dress.

Qiao Luo ignored Chen Yuanyuan's stunned expression and moved his eyes to the person behind her.

"What's up?"

"I want to talk to you." Lan Xin glanced at Yan Zhixin and Chen Yuanyuan, and the two of them agreed and went out.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" The cold tone instantly frightened Lan Xin.

Lan Xin's pitiful expression remained the same, and Qiao Luo's soft voice was extremely disgusting, "Luo'er, I'm sorry."

He closed his eyes, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, remained silent, and waited for her next words.

"Haomian and I were just an accident. We were both drunk, so..."

"You know it in your heart! How dare you say that you don't have him in your heart! Lan Xin, it was only when I was your sister that I tolerated your contact with him. I didn't expect that you would shamelessly seduce him again and again! You You know how much he tortures himself. Do you know how painful it is for him to suppress his love and marry someone he doesn’t love in the name of responsibility? You are simply selfish! "

Beautiful pupils stared at Lan Xin, crystal liquid swirling in her eye sockets.

Betrayal in love and friendship can really destroy a person's faith.

Once upon a time, he was her faith.

"I'm sorry Luo'er, I really didn't mean to..." Lan Xin's tears fell down as she spoke.

Qiao Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly, why could she shed tears so easily but she still had to hold it back with all her strength?

"I accept your apology, but I will not forgive you."

He turned around resolutely and let the tears fall down, slowly crossing his reddish cheeks.

"Luo'er, I'm sorry..." Lan Xin's tears became more and more violent, and finally she couldn't control herself and could only cry loudly.

"...You have something to do with me."

Lan Xin slightly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sniffed her red nose.

Looking at Qiao Luo's beautiful back, he felt envious and jealous, "I'm here to wish you a happy wedding." He raised a faint smile.

Qiao Luo couldn't see it, nor did he want to see it.

"Thank you, don't send it!"

"...Luo'er." Lan Xin couldn't help shouting, but finally closed her mouth and left quietly.

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The wedding is held in the most famous church. This is not an era where you can hold a wedding just because you have money. After all, it depends on your appearance and power.

The wedding march sounded, and the invited guests turned their heads to the church door. The door slowly opened. Qiao Luo took Ji Hanchen's arm and washed away the sad look just now, with a faint smile, and the extremely beautiful wedding dress. All the good things about her are vividly reflected.

Ji Hanchen looked particularly outstanding in a pure white tuxedo.

The smooth and white face exudes angular coldness; the deep black eyes are full of charming color; the thick eyebrows, the high nose, the beautiful lip shape, and the thick eyebrows are slightly raised rebelliously. , under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, there are a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a handsome nose, lips as pink as rose petals, and fair skin...

All exude nobility and elegance.

As he walked towards the priest step by step, Qiaoluo's heart reached its highest point. He was really going to get married...

Countless times, I have imagined how graceful and beautiful I would be in a wedding dress for the person I love most: I must have a face as red as an apple that is flushed with happiness, and I must have eyes that are as intoxicated by love as a star...

And everything I once thought was just my own self-righteousness.

"Miss Qiaoluo, do you want this man to become your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? No matter in sickness or in health, or for any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and always be loyal to him until the end of your life. ?”

The priest opened his Holy Book and made a declaration of love.

"..."

Qiao Luo lowered his head and said nothing, completely ignoring the priest.

"Miss Qiaoluo, do you want this man to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? No matter in sickness or in health, or for any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and always be loyal to him until End of life?”

The priest reiterated.

Qiao Luo was still distracted. Ji Hanchen looked down at her unhappily, but there was still a faint smile on his lips, "Qiao Luo..."

The evil voice came, Qiao Luo came back to his senses completely, looked at the priest's eyes with confusion, and responded with a faint smile, "I do."

"Mr. Ji Hanchen, do you want this woman to be your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? Regardless of illness or health, or for any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be loyal to her until the end of your life. ?”

"I am willing."

There was no hesitation.

They exchanged rings and put the rings on each other's ring fingers. The cheap rings tightly bound the two people for a lifetime.

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Cheng Haomian didn't come to the wedding, maybe because he didn't want to face it.After the wedding trip, Qiao Luo was taken back to Ji Hanchen's small apartment. It was very ordinary and ordinary. It didn't look like a place where a big CEO should live, but this was also what Qiao Luo wanted.

Qiao Luo took off her wedding dress, put on her own clothes, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room with disheveled hair. The bustling scene outside gave people a sense of peace.

Close your eyes, and the scenes from the past reappear.

Cheng Haomian is wearing a blue and white school uniform, which looks different on him.

Her sea-like eyes are very charming, and her black hair is flying in the wind.Her red lips make every girl want to kiss her.

Black leather shoes are very handsome.The whole body is dressed up so that the boys can't help but feel shocked.

With such a man, Qiao Luo came up with the idea of ​​marrying him, so he dragged him to the wedding dress shop and looked at the pure wedding dress inside through the glass. The happy smile on his face became deeper and deeper, "I am willing..."

"..." Cheng Haomian was stunned by her words, this stupid woman.

"Give me four years, and I will marry you when I have a stable job!" Qiao Luo solemnly promised, making his heart warm.

She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at his handsome face, feeling as sweet as honey.

A wedding dress is a memory and every girl's dream.

The princess in the fairy tale is wearing a beautiful pettiskirt, always the most beautiful side.

Every girl has a dream, dreaming that she will always be the focus of the world, and have a man who will always love her.

That thin wedding dress carries many dreams and hopes.

A woman must wear a white wedding dress once in her life and take a beautiful wedding photo.

In addition to wanting to preserve my own beauty, I also want to prove that I made the right choice and that the people around me are trustworthy and reliable.

But things have changed now, and the person I said yes to four years later is no longer him.

"drink wine."

Qiao Luo was not shocked by the sudden sound.He turned around slightly and took the wine glass from Ji Hanchen's hand. He drank more than half of the glass of red wine in one breath. His cheeks suddenly turned red, but his will was still clear.

"Do you regret your choice?"

Qiao Luo smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, "I don't regret it."

Ji Hanchen looked at her side face, the moonlight whirling, the sadness, how could he not regret it.

"You still love him, why did you choose to take revenge on him?"

"I'm not a good person either. If anyone dares to steal my things, I will give them back twice as much."

The cold and charming smile struck Ji Hanchen's sight, and it was too beautiful to be true.

"You stubbornly live in memories, but you don't know that others have already created new memories."

"He used to be my faith, and he destroyed my faith... I could give up everything for him, but he will eventually bear the responsibility of a man..."

"What a stubborn woman!"

Ji Hanchen didn't like such a strong woman. He liked the gentleness of a bird. He drank the red wine in one gulp and looked at Qiao Luo with a different attitude. "You will sleep here from now on. I am in the next room. Call me for anything."

"Ji Hanchen."

Qiao Luo turned around, blinked her big innocent eyes, raised her pink lips, and a soft voice escaped from her mouth, "When will we go on our honeymoon..."

Ji Hanchen was just about to leave the room when her words confused all his thoughts.

"I feel so wronged to marry you. I can't even have a honeymoon, right?"

"..." Ji Hanchen remained silent.