Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Before NO.18, Chu Yanhui ran to Shang Zhuyi's house every day, dragging Shang Zhuyi to pick out clothes, in her words: I want to amaze everyone.

I don't know how many shopping malls the two of them visited, but Chu Yanhui finally picked out an expensive but extremely delicate evening dress.

The evening dress is pink, with 99 rhinestones inlaid on it, sparkling under the light, with delicate lace on the chest, one by one, it doesn't look vulgar but feels just right.

Chu Yanhui was already beautiful, with fair skin and an exquisite figure. After wearing this evening dress, she was even more delicate and beautiful.

She stepped on high heels and walked around in front of Shang Zhuyi, and asked with a smile, "How is it, isn't it good?"

Looking at the evening dress that Chu Yanhui was wearing, Shang Zhuyi, who was tired of aesthetics these days, suddenly brightened his eyes and said repeatedly: "Just this one, this one is very suitable for you, and it looks very white against your skin."

Chu Yanhui stood in front of the mirror and took photos again and again: "Really?"

She frowned and said, "But I always feel that it's not pretty enough."

Shang Zhuyi said helplessly: "Enough is enough, it is already beautiful enough, believe me, will my vision be worse?"

"That's right." Chu Yanhui nodded, looking at the beauty in the mirror, a brilliant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I believe in your vision."

Walking into the dressing room, he took off the evening dress, took it out and said to the shopping guide on the side: "I want this one, wrap it up for me."

The shopping guide quickly took the evening dress and carefully put it into the box specially used for evening dresses.

"Miss, the total is 3, please follow me to the front desk to pay."

Seeing Chu Yanhui go to the front desk to pay, Shang Zhuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to continue shopping.

Her legs are sore and her feet are numb after shopping for the past few days. Fortunately, this little ancestor finally chose the evening dress, otherwise if she continues shopping in this situation, she may be so tired that she kneels.

Shang Zhuyi stood up and went out of the store and stretched fiercely. Fortunately, tomorrow is the wedding day of Nangong Jun and Aila, and the madness of the past few days will come to an end.

Chu Yanhui came out of the shop with a happy evening dress in her hand, and said with a smile, "Just wait for tomorrow, the contract and the evening dress are all ready~"

Shang Zhuyi asked: "Then how will you come out tomorrow?"

Chu Yanhui took her arm and said with a smile, "I've thought about it a long time ago~ I'll go to your house today to make do for a night, okay~"

"But." Shang Zhuyi looked at her hesitantly, and saw Chu Yanhui begging, Shang Zhuyi, who had always been soft-hearted, finally swallowed the words in his throat, and said instead: "Okay."

Although she knew that Zhu Annan would definitely come to make things difficult for her and bring Chu Yanhui back, which would also cause trouble for Jue, but she just couldn't refuse.

Probably hope to be needed.

Seeing that Shang Zhuyi agreed, Chu Yanhui cheered happily: "Yeah!"

Sure enough, as Shang Zhuyi expected, Zhu Annan came to find him that night and said he wanted to take Chu Yanhui back.

And Chu Yanhui hid in Ji's house and refused to go out. The two remained in a stalemate. In the end, Zhu Annan let go of his harsh words: "Okay, then you can stay at Ji's house forever. Tomorrow Nangong Jun and Aila get married, and you will be married." I'm so desperate!!"

Chu Yanhui stuck out her tongue: "I don't want to listen to bastard's chanting."

"You!" Zhu Annan's veins burst from his sister's anger, but he had no choice but to drive away with a cold snort.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters playing, Shang Zhuyi leaned into Jimujue's arms and said softly, "I'm sorry, Jue, I've caused you trouble again."

Ji Mujue chuckled, kissed her hair, and said with a chuckle: "If you really feel sorry for me, why don't you make it up to me on the bed."

Shang Zhuyi scoffed coquettishly: "There is no one in shape."

Although she said so on her mouth, she was sweet in her heart.

Ji Mujue is her biggest reliance, as if this man will forgive herself no matter what she does.

His tenderness, his pampering and everything about him made him obsessed.

This man named Ji Mujue belongs only to himself.

Early the next morning, Chu Yanhui started to pack up, took a bath, made up, made up her hair, and finally put on that delicate pink evening dress and headed to Noah Hotel.

Noah Hotel is the most luxurious and luxurious hotel in the city, and it is the place where all dignitaries and rich people entertain their guests.

Ella's family took over the entire hotel, dozens of luxury cars were parked in front of the hotel, and two waiters stood at the door to receive guests.

Ji Mujue and Shang Zhuyi were also among the guests who received the invitation, and Chu Yanhui held the invitation secretly given to him by Nan Gongjun in his hand, with a red background and gold bronzing lowercase letters, even this invitation was not cheap.

The three of them entered the hotel and were guided by the waiter to the hall of the wedding scene.

There are hundreds of tables in the banquet hall, which is very spectacular and gorgeously arranged.

Because Shang Zhuyi wanted to accompany Ji Mujue, he could only leave Chu Yanhui's side, and Chu Yanhui also shuttled through the crowd, and stood in the corner.

Just waiting for the bride and groom to arrive.

Ji Mujue hugged the belt of Shang Zhuyi, she met several bosses.

When they were chatting, Shang Zhuyi was standing by and laughing, even if he couldn't understand, he pretended to understand.

After about half an hour or so, the wedding officially began.

Nangong Jun was wearing a black suit, he was meticulous in cleaning up, his back was straight and handsome, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

The pastor came to the stage, said a few words before saying to the door: "The bride is invited."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Ella appeared at the door wearing a white wedding dress and a crown, holding flowers.

There are four flower girls, two men and two women, the two in front are throwing petals, and the two in the back are holding up their skirts.

Aira walked over the stage step by step with a shy expression on her face.

Nangong Jun still looked at Ella with an expression on his face, without surprise or any emotion, he just looked at Ella with neither joy nor sadness.

In the end, Ella's father supported Ella to the stage. The pastor asked with a smile: "Miss Ella, are you willing to make a marriage contract with this man as your husband? Whether he is poor or rich, healthy or Disabled, you will love him?"

With a shy face on her face, Ella lowered her head and said softly, "I am willing."

The pastor asked Nangong Jun again. Nangong Jun wriggled his lips and was about to say something when Chu Yanhui, who had been watching from the corner, suddenly shouted: "He doesn't want to!"

In an instant, all eyes turned to Chu Yanhui, and Nangong Jun's originally stagnant pupils lit up instantly.

And Ella asked in shock: "Who let her in?!"

The waiter who had received Chu Yanhui quickly said, "This lady has an invitation card, she is a guest"

"Invitation?" Ella turned to look at Nangong Jun and asked, "You gave the invitation to her?"