Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Xia Mochen once promised Xi Meiying that he would give her an extremely grand, gorgeous and beautiful "century wedding". Now, this promise is about to be fulfilled, but his bride is not her.

Xia Mochen was lying on the bed, thinking about tomorrow's wedding, he couldn't help but recall the promise he made to Xi Meiying.His heart was full of emotions and mixed emotions. Now that he thought about it carefully, sadness, sadness, disappointment, pain... These emotions have been filtered out by all kinds of emotions during this period, and he couldn't tell what the remaining ones were.

After much deliberation, a question suddenly emerged in front of his eyes from the sea of ​​thoughts: If he really wanted to spend his whole life with An Xueying, what kind of life would it be like?

God, it's unimaginable... This woman is a demon, a bane, and his nemesis!

Although this is an extremely special day, for Xia Mochen and An Xueying, it seems that there is nothing special except that they have to spend a whole day outside and waste a whole day - this is probably the first time for the two of them. Agree on one thing at a time.

An Xueying still waited on Xia Mochen to get up and change clothes normally, but it was a rare time for Xia Mochen to go downstairs and share breakfast with everyone - this was actually the first time the family sat at the same dining table together, which was very memorable.

After the meal, Xia Hong still couldn't help but said a few more words: "The car is ready, after dinner, you two will go directly to the hotel, and you don't need to worry about things there. All you have to do is follow the schedule and follow the process.”

An Xueying smiled and nodded in agreement, Xia Mochen remained expressionless, as if acquiescing to his father's arrangement.

Those who should complain have already been said countless times. Now that things have come to this point anyway, nothing can be changed, and Xia Mochen can only compromise.Besides, he also knows the true meaning of today's wedding, no matter how reluctant he is, he must put the overall situation first.

This wedding was no longer a wedding for him and his wife, but a wedding for the "eldest son of the Xia family". Although there were thousands of guests, friends in his social circle, Acquaintances only accounted for about [-]%, and most of them were my father's contacts in various industries. In addition to business celebrities, there were also celebrities, political figures, high-ranking officials... It seemed that there were also some well-known celebrities and entertainers who came here join in.

Although Xia Mochen had no expression on his face, his expression looked somewhat serious.An Xueying asked out of the most basic concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xia Mochen ignored her.

"If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you have to say it in time, lest everyone can't respond in time when they are busy. After all, you are the protagonist of today."

Xia Mochen couldn't help but sneer, the term "protagonist" is really interesting, the words are precise and ironic.

But what An Xueying thought in her heart was that he was the protagonist, and she was just an indispensable foil. Since it was a wedding, of course there must be a bride, but the bride did not have to be her.

Therefore, even though she had heard before how grand and luxurious the wedding would be, and how many heavyweight guests would attend, her heart was still unwavering, and at the moment it was even more calm, almost like a pool of stagnant water.

She clearly knew that this was not a wedding prepared for her, no matter how grand, extravagant, and wonderful it was, what did it have to do with her?What else is there to be happy and excited about?

When the wedding dress was on, An Xueying looked at herself in the mirror, but there was still no wavering in An Xueying's heart.This wedding dress is specially made, the only one in the world, it is extremely luxurious and beautiful, but this wedding dress is not custom-made for her, how much manpower and financial resources have been spent, and what does it have to do with her?Even though it was changed to a size suitable for her, this wedding dress still did not belong to her.

For her, this priceless wedding dress is simply not as good as a carefully selected dress on Taobao.

If Xia Mochen knew what she was thinking, he would probably say that she "doesn't know what to do".Thinking of this, she couldn't help smiling.

The preparations for the wedding were cumbersome and lengthy. After the wedding dress was changed, four or five people surrounded her and started busy doing hair and makeup for her.In the blink of an eye, the morning passed.

Xia Mochen didn't have so much preparation work on his side, and it didn't take much time. His original arrangement was to meet with guests, but now that he was inconvenient, Xia Hong changed the arrangement and asked others to share his work. What did he do? None need to be done.

So, on this day when other people were so busy, he kept thinking about life on the top floor of the hotel, in the living room of the presidential suite, while looking at the scenery outside through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

It wasn't until the evening, when the wedding was about to officially begin, that it was finally the turn of the two "protagonists" to participate. An Xueying and Xia Mochen had been separated for a day, and they only met at this time.

When Xia Mochen saw An Xueying who was wearing a wedding dress and broke into his field of vision, an unconcealable surprise flashed in his eyes, and an electric current that he couldn't ignore flashed through his heart, but in just a short moment, he was caught by himself. Forcibly cover up the past.

When she came in front of him, he deliberately sarcastically said: "Oh, you don't look like a bride in a wedding dress."

An Xueying asked calmly: "It's not like, but there's no way. But I want to know, what kind of 'bride' are you expecting?"

"...It's not like you anyway." Xia Mochen drove the wheelchair to take a step first.

Looking at his back, An Xueying smiled helplessly: Anyway, the bride in his heart is not her, she knows it very well.

On this special day, An Xueying didn't want to quarrel with Xia Mochen. Afterwards, no matter how sarcastic Xia Mochen was, she chose to keep silent. On the contrary, Xia Mochen, who was always sarcastic, felt very bored.

"Hey, are you dumb?"

"The wedding is about to begin, so let's not say a few words."

The two of them had already memorized the wedding process by heart. Although the process was very long, no matter how hard it was, it only took one night.

The master of ceremonies is professional and enthusiastic. It can be seen that every word he said has been carefully prepared.What he said this night was several times more than what An Xueying and Xia Mochen said all day combined.

An Xueying always had an almost perfect smile on her face, but her heart was numb and dazed.Only when she said the three words "I do", there was a trace of sadness in her heart; when Xia Mochen put a ring on her, she was glad that he obediently obeyed the arrangement, and his actions were not too perfunctory.

"...Then invite our handsome and talented groom to kiss this beautiful, dignified, gentle and generous bride passionately!"

After the exchange of rings, it was the kissing session.

Xia Mochen was physically disabled, so An Xueying could only take the initiative.At this moment, she felt a little nervous.

Because this is her first kiss.