Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Feng Yuru walked in with Luo Qiqi and Marsh, Feng Yuru knew that Luo Qiqi had something to say to Qin Ao, so he directly led Luo Qiqi to the door of Qin Ao's lounge.

Before Luo Qiqi walked in, Feng Yuru grabbed Luo Qiqi's arm with a complicated expression. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it for a long time. Finally, he just said, "I'll wait for you here."

Luo Qiqi pushed open the door and walked in.

The atmosphere here is very quiet, incompatible with the hustle and bustle outside.Qin Ao was dressed in a white suit, standing in front of the window, his tall back revealing an incomparable aura.

Hearing someone open the door, Qin Ao turned his head expressionlessly, and when he saw the person coming, Qin Ao froze all over.

In fact, when she was outside, Luo Qiqi had a lot of questions in her heart. She was puzzled, puzzled, and didn't believe it. Maybe this was the reason why she didn't feel sad.

It's as if she hasn't had time for heartache because she hasn't accepted reality at all.

However, at this moment, when Qin Ao turned his head, everything that was originally calm was defeated.

She had never seen him in a white dress, so she didn't know that he looked so good in white. That white was the color of the wedding, and that wedding belonged to his and Li Weiwei's wedding.

Qin Ao's eyes were full of shock and astonishment, and then countless complicated emotions flashed, and finally fell into darkness and dead silence.

He didn't look as happy to see her as usual, nor did he walk towards her impatiently like usual.What Luo Qiqi felt on Qin Ao's body was only heaviness.

She suddenly didn't want to ask anything, what was the story behind it, and why Qin Ao had to do this, she didn't even want to know.

There was a distance of three or four meters between Luo Qiqi and Qin Ao, and no one took a step forward, but the swamp that Luo Qiqi was holding in his hand let go of Luo Qiqi's hand, and walked towards Qin Ao.

Walking up to Qin Ao, he stretched out his hand to touch Qin Ao, touched Qin Ao's trouser legs, touched Qin Ao's clothes corner, and touched Qin Ao's cuff.

"It's a wedding dress, isn't it?" Marsh asked, speaking in English.

Qin Ao didn't make a sound.

Marsh's hand rested on Qin Ao's cuff for a while and then left. He couldn't see Qin Ao in his eyes, but he still raised his head and asked again in English, "Why?"

Qin Ao still didn't answer. Up to now, he has no choice. Li Weiwei's lost leg ruined her life and kidnapped his.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for even an apology. "OK", after Marsh finished speaking, he took a step back, "Congratulations."

From now on, he and Mommy depend on each other for life.

Marsh returned to Luo Qiqi's side, took Luo Qiqi's hand, "Mommy, let's go."

Luo Qiqi stood in place without moving, her eyes fixed on Qin Ao's body, and finally said: "You look good in this dress."

After speaking, he smiled slightly, "Congratulations."

It's ridiculous to say that she rushed back to the country all the way, only wanting to see him, but now she is standing here calmly, between the two of them, no one can cross the distance between them One step closer.

Qin Ao never said a word, not even an explanation.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open again.

Li Weiwei appeared at the door in a white and holy wedding dress, sitting in a wheelchair.Behind him stood Feng Yuru with a complicated expression.

Li Weiwei put on very delicate makeup today, but it can still be seen that her complexion is very bad, probably because she is still very weak not long after the operation, and she has not yet recovered from the grief after losing a leg. recover.

Li Weiwei looked at the three people in the room, a trace of coldness appeared on her pale and expressionless face, "What are you doing here?"

Luo Qiqi turned her head and saw Li Weiwei behind her, her voice was soft and soft, "Just to take a look."

"You are not welcome in my wedding with Qin Ao."

Luo Qiqi turned around and led Marsh by the hand, "Let's go now."

Li Weiwei's hands were clenched into fists, her face showed an expression of trying to bear it, and her delicately made-up face even became a little hideous. The moment Luo Qiqi walked out of the door, she ruthlessly threw the crystal ring in her hand on the ground. It hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Li Weiwei's father just came over, his expression changed when he saw Luo Qiqi at the door, then he walked in, and saw Li Weiwei throwing the bracelet again.

"Vivi..."

"Go! Let's all go!" Li Weiwei yelled almost hysterically.

Since the amputation operation, Li Weiwei's emotions have become very unstable, sensitive, fragile, and irritable, which made Li Zhi'an see it in her eyes and hurt her heart.

He walked towards Qin Ao and said angrily: "What do you mean! You and Weiwei's engagement ceremony, what did you invite that woman to do!"

Qin Ao didn't speak, but just glanced at Li Weiwei who was sitting in the wheelchair, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

Li Zhi'an continued to say angrily: "Don't forget your current identity. You are Weiwei's husband and the son-in-law of our Li family! That woman will never be allowed to step into the territory of Qin and Li again. One step! You don't want to have any intersections!"

Feng Yuru walked over, "Dad, Qiqi, I brought you here."

"What did you say?" Li Zhi'an turned his head to look at Feng Yuru, only then remembered that Luo Qiqi was also Feng Yuru's favorite woman.

A slap slapped across Feng Yuru's face abruptly. The sound was clear and resounded throughout the room. Li Zhi'an was really furious. "Are you crazy! Today is your sister's wedding! You actually brought that woman in?!"

Li Zhi'an used too much force, a bright red palm mark appeared on Feng Yuru's face, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, looking shocking, Feng Yuru lowered his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

"Get out!" Li Zhi'an pointed at Feng Yuru, "Get out now! I won't allow anyone to spoil Weiwei's wedding! Get out of here, I'm upset when I see you!"

Feng Yuru raised his eyes, glanced at Li Zhi'an, and said after a while, "Okay." He is indeed not suitable to appear in the engagement ceremony or in front of everyone in his current state.

If the bright red palm marks on his face were photographed by the media, what news would come out tomorrow.

Feng Yuru walked out and walked up to Li Weiwei. Li Weiwei's hands were still trembling, and the expression on her face seemed extremely suppressed.

Half squatting in front of Li Weiwei, Feng Yuru stretched out his hand to hold Li Weiwei's hand, and said softly: "Weiwei, brother is here, I wish you happiness." After speaking, he raised Li Weiwei's hand and kissed the back of it.

The kiss was very light, then she put down Li Weiwei's hand, smiled slightly, reached out and patted Li Weiwei's head lightly, "You will be the happiest bride."