Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Chen Xinyu and Qiao Ruoyin, two former rivals in love, are now sitting in the coffee shop drinking coffee, chatting about their lost youth.

"Look at it, Sister Xinyu, it's all over when it's over." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Chen Xinyu indifferently, even with a look of watching a movie.

"Heh, that's funny, Qiao Ruoyin actually told me to pass by after a while, it's strange, it's up to you to decide whether to pass or not." Chen Xinyu sneered, staring at Qiao Ruoyin's eyes.

Qiao Ruoyin shrugged, picked up the cup and leaned on the sofa to savor it carefully, and said, "Indeed, but it's best for Sister Xinyu not to make any fearless attempts to keep her, it's useless."

"Really? But what I do has nothing to do with you. I'm different from you. I won't give up if I fail." Chen Xinyu laughed at Qiao Ruoyin, picked up his coffee, got up and left.

"Sister Xin Yu, if you're smart, you should know that any harm done to Qin Yaran will only make you more and more disgusting to Zhuo Yichen. After all, Qin Yaran is the woman he loves and wants to protect the most." Qiao Ruoyin stopped Chen Xinyu who was about to leave, and gently reminded her.

It seemed to be a reminder, but in fact, it was just to make Chen Xinyu's hostility towards Qin Yaran more and more serious, so that Chen Xinyu could do more things.

"Then I should really thank sister Ruoyin for her reminder." Chen Xinyu said to Qiao Ruoyin with a smile, that smile was very fake.

After talking and laughing, Chen Xinyu left gracefully, his face immediately returned to indifference, and his eyes stared straight ahead.

"Stupid woman." Qiao Ruoyin stirred the last sip of coffee under the quilt, with a mocking smile on her face.

Time flies quickly, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, which is the wedding of Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen, Qin Yaran seems to be in a bad mood at night, lying on the sofa in a daze.

"Hey, what is our teacher Qin's expression like? Fear of marriage? I thought you would be very happy." Song Liyuan walked over with a glass of fruit juice and handed it to Qin Yaran.

After Qin Yaran took the fruit juice, she frowned and looked at Song Liyuan and said, "I always feel very strange."

"Why is it so strange?" Song Liyuan took a sip of fruit juice and looked at Qin Yaran inexplicably.

"This scene of getting married is very familiar to me." Qin Yaran put down the fruit juice in her hand, and approached Song Liyuan and said.

"Where are you familiar? You've never been married. It's really funny. Don't watch so many brain-dead romance movies just to find inspiration. You'll be fooled." Song Liyuan poked Qin Yaran's head and said.

Qin Yaran rubbed her head, still feeling very strange.

"Okay, go to bed after drinking. Tomorrow is your big wedding day. Zhuo Yichen's rich people are different. It's all very grand." Song Liyuan said in a slightly envious tone , drank the fruit juice in one gulp.

"Tch, if Lao Qiao marries you at that time, it might be even more grand." Qin Yaran glanced at Song Liyuan disdainfully.

"Okay, you haven't written your horoscope yet, drink it quickly, and go to sleep after drinking, otherwise no amount of concealer can cover your dark circles, so I'll go to sleep first." Song Liyuan glared at Song Liyuan, He took his phone and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, Song Liyuan leaned against the back of the door, as if she was discouraged.

"I didn't expect, but I'm going to get married, I always feel empty in my heart." Song Liyuan pursed her lips, her expression was full of reluctance for Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran was a little depressed lying on the sofa by herself, and when Tao Ke felt it, she ran over and jumped onto the sofa and burrowed into Qin Yaran's arms.

"Tao Ke, what's the matter, are you reluctant to be a godmother? Be good."

Just like what Song Liyuan said, Zhuo Yichen, a rich man, is really different. He contracted the roof of an area and decorated it as a wedding venue, with fake lawns, swimming pools, red carpets, balloons, flowers, and stages. The canopy is still transparent, and the inside is enclosed and heated.

Qin Yaran was changing her wedding dress in the dressing room at this moment, and Zhuo Yichen was greeting the guests outside at this moment.

"Mr. Zhuo, Miss Qin will be fine soon, do you want to go and see?" Amy walked over and looked at Zhuo Yichen with a smile and said.

"Huh? It's still called Ms. Qin, so shouldn't it be called Mrs. Zhuo? Right, cousin." Nuo Cheng attended in a gray suit and came over with champagne.

Zhuo Yichen smiled helplessly.

"Yes, Manager Nuocheng is right, Mrs. Zhuo will be fine soon." Amy corrected her name with a smile.

"Okay, you guys help me take care of the guests." Zhuo Yichen straightened his suit.

"That's great." Chen Xinyu walked over with a half-smile.

"That's right, that's great." Qiao Ruoyin appeared behind Chen Xinyu.

It was such a coincidence that just as Chen Xinyu arrived on the front foot, Qiao Ruoyin and Qiao Ruofeng also arrived on the back foot.

Chen Xinyu rolled her eyes at Qiao Ruoyin, then walked aside, ignoring her.

Qiao Ruoyin doesn't care, but if you want to look at this woman, you can't mess it up on the wedding day.

"Amy, where is sister Yaran? Can I go and see the bride first?" Qiao Ruoyin asked while holding Amy's clothes.

Seeing Qiao Ruofeng following Qiao Ruoyin, Amy told Qiao Ruoyin where the changing room should be.

Qin Yaran just changed into her wedding dress and came out of the changing room.

A tube top style wedding dress with a white trailing tail, a princess crown and a veil, the moment he walked out of the changing room, Zhuo Yichen was amazed.

Although I have seen it once, but this time the feeling is really different, no matter it is seven years ago or now, Qin Yaran is still so good-looking, time cannot take away her face.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Doesn't it look good?" When Qin Yaran came out wearing a wedding dress, Song Liyuan, Zhuo Yichen and Zhuo Ziyang didn't respond, they just kept staring at him.

"Where is it not good-looking? I think they are amazed by your beauty, Ms. Qin. There is a mirror here, Ms. Qin, take a look." The makeup artist moved her body and asked Qin Yaran to look in the mirror.

When Qin Yaran lifted her skirt and walked to the mirror, before she could appreciate it, Song Liyuan and the others started talking.

"Mom looks so good, like a fairy descending to earth." Zhuo Ziyang looked at Qin Yaran with a bright smile.

"Yes, my baby is so pretty, I thought I would never see you wearing a wedding dress in my life." Song Liyuan covered her mouth and looked at Qin Yaran with emotion.

Zhuo Ziyang and Song Liyuan would definitely praise themselves, Qin Yaran knew that, so she turned around cautiously, looked at Zhuo Yichen and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty." Zhuo Yichen also showed a faint smile, and looked at Qin Yaran affectionately.