"No." Jian Tangtang rubbed the center of his brows, fell down on the sofa, was silent for a while, and then slowly let out a tired voice.

"It seems that it still didn't stimulate your point." Ling Che walked to the sofa next to Jian Tangtang and fell down on the sofa, and said casually.

Jian Tangtang glanced at him sideways, but didn't speak, her drooping eyes lowered the shadows in her eyes, she was thinking about something.

"Next Wednesday is really an auspicious day. Jin Nuochen and your sister's marriage will be scheduled on that day." Ling Che's faint voice came.

"..." Jian Tangtang's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't speak.

Ling Che continued: "Well, it cost a lot of money. It is said that the wedding dress alone cost more than 600 million, and the flowers used at the wedding scene were all airlifted back from abroad..."

Ling Che carefully counted each word with his fingers, recited every word very clearly, as if he was afraid that Jian Tangtang might not be able to hear it.

The voice fell to the ground, and after finishing speaking, the corners of the mouth curled up, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth, "How about it, are you envious? This kind of wedding should be the dream of all girls."

"..." Jian Tangtang remained silent and did not speak.

Seeing that her expression was indifferent and calm, Ling Che shook his head embarrassingly, and sighed: "You're such a fool, you can't listen to anything you say, well, I'll go back first, the banquet is really boring."

Ling Che said, yawned, and staggered out of the lounge.

After he left, Jian Tangtang's complexion instantly dimmed, her tense shoulders were also relaxed on the sofa, her tightly clenched palms slowly opened, and the palms were already tingling red.

The sharp nails cut through the palm, and a little bit of redness oozes out. I don't know how much effort it took to become like this.

Jin Nuochen, I wish you a happy wedding...

……

The lighting was staggered, and the cups were exchanged. It was not until late at night that the banquet came to a leisurely end.

Su Zheng drank a lot of wine because he was happy.

By the time the driver sent him back, he was already unconscious.

Jian Tangtang followed Su Luo back first, and when Su Guoguo turned to look for Jian Tangtang, there was no one there.

As for Jin Nuochen, more than half an hour after the banquet started, he left halfway.

Mibao obediently stood beside Linfeng, and followed Su Guoguo back to Jin's house.

Su Guoguo took Mibao's hand, felt Mibao's unfamiliarity with her, and felt a little depressed.

"Mibao, why don't you like Mommy?" Suguoguo sat in the car, pamperingly squeezed Mibao's chubby little hand, and asked with disappointed eyes.

Mibao turned her head, glanced at her blankly, then immediately looked back, "No."

"..." Su Guoguo's expression darkened.

Mibao said it was not, but the little hand held by her was pulled back directly, and her arrogant appearance was like a striking slap on her face.

Suguoguo's eyes were filled with strong disgust and irritability.

When she marries Jin Nuochen, she must educate Mibao well and let him know that only she is his biological mother!

Su Guoguo sat in the back row sullenly, thinking of the handsome man who threatened her in front of Jin Nuochen today, her expression changed, and she looked at Linfeng's back, and asked with a somber face, "Special assistant Lin, who is standing here today?" Who is the man next to Bai Yicha? Is he also a guest invited by my father?"

Linfeng pondered for a moment, then thought about it: "You mean Mr. Dwan, right?"

"dwan?" Suguoguo repeated in doubt.

"Yes, Mr. Dwan is an internationally renowned jewelry designer with a high status and reputation in the circle." Linfeng nodded, and glanced at Suguoguo through the rearview mirror.

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