The domineering president married a sweet wife

In Qingcheng Church, preparations for a wedding are in full swing, but there are not many people in the bridal dressing room, except for the makeup artist.

"Miss, the makeup is ready."

Mai Yaxi opened her eyes and saw herself in the mirror. Her skin was firm and fair, and her delicate collarbone looked even more beautiful against the backdrop of the tube top wedding dress.

The delicate makeup on the face complemented Mai Yaxi's already beautiful face with vitality.

It turns out that this is what I look like in my wedding dress...

"Thank you, I want to be alone for a while." Mai Yaxi said.

The make-up artist knew that he had nothing to do, so he went out by himself.

The bride was alone in the room.

However, this silence did not last long, and another person came in immediately.

Even though this person was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, and turned up the collar of his jacket to cover his face, Mai Yaxi still recognized who she was.

They were once children from the same womb, with the same face and voice.

How could Mai Yaxi not know her twin sister, Fang Yajing.

"Very beautiful." Fang Yajing's voice was a bit dull through the mask, "Stand up and let me have a look."

Mai Yaxi stood up and turned around, looked at her whole body in the mirror, but there was a wry smile on her face.

"Unfortunately, I am not the real bride today."

In the mirror, Fang Yajing took off her mask, and that face, which was exactly the same as Mai Yaxi's but with smoky makeup, had a mocking expression.

"It's not important, you just need to be your substitute obediently, if you want to keep our mother safe."

Mai Yaxi turned her head suddenly, her calm face from the beginning suddenly became a little irritable after hearing the word mother.

"I have already promised you the conditions you said, when will you let your mother come back?"

Fang Yajing twitched her lips and said contemptuously, "You just agreed, but the wedding hasn't been completed yet, and you haven't completed the task yet. I can't let my mother go back."

As soon as Mai Yaxi was in a hurry and wanted to say something, Fang Yajing added: "I told you, if you can't do it for a year, you won't be able to see your mother."

"There is no evidence for it. At least let me meet with my mother. I want to make sure that my mother is safe."

Fang Yajing suddenly changed her face, and said fiercely: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me! If it wasn't because you have a face exactly like mine, do you think I would have liked you?"

Mai Yaxi suppressed her excitement.

"You are still so indifferent. You would rather watch the two of us being kicked out of Fang's house by that vicious woman. You can still be indifferent. Now, for your benefit, you even kidnapped my mother and threatened me. Do you still have humanity? ?”

Fang Yajing's face darkened as if she was caught by Mai Yaxi's words: "Don't worry, she is also my mother."

The implication is that she will not be put in danger.

"Are you worthy? Are you worthy to call her a mother?"

Who would do anything to achieve their goals, even using their own mother?

"Enough, don't think that you can blame me for being useful to me now. Let me tell you, I will finish my wedding with Ye Feicheng well today. If you dare to mess up my plan, I don't mind letting you go to another place with my mother." A world meets!"

After dropping this threatening sentence, Fang Yajing continued to put on her mask, turned around and left, as if she had never appeared before.

After she left, Mai Yaxi sat weakly in the chair.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were full of struggle, resentment and helplessness.

How much she wanted to rush up and slap the other person, seeing that face that was almost identical to her own was a kind of torture.

However, she didn't dare. With her mother in her hands, she could only obey orders obediently.

Instead of Fang Yajing, marry Ye Feicheng as his wife.

Mai Yaxi didn't know if it was right for the two to exchange identities, but what if she didn't agree?

It's really ridiculous, it's the first time in her life that she's a bride, and she's not her own identity...

When the bell in the church rang, Mai Yaxi knew that today's good show was about to begin.

And the groom she was about to marry today was a man she didn't know at all.

When standing at the door, Mai Yaxi still felt like she was dreaming. When she fell asleep yesterday, she never dreamed that she would wear a wedding dress today.

"Yaya! The wedding is about to begin, you are in a daze!" The bridesmaid, also Mai Yaxi's best friend, Su Duoduo rushed over with an anxious look on her face.

"Duoduo, shall I run away?" Mai Yaxi really couldn't muster up the courage to marry a man she didn't know at all, and still used Fang Yajing's identity.

Su Duoduo jumped up in fright: "You are crazy, Auntie is in the hands of that dead woman, are you dying?"

"But……"

"No but, this Ye Feicheng is the dream lover of all the women in Qingcheng. It doesn't matter if he is handsome or rich, but he is ruthless enough and has a strong hand. If you don't want to die, you'd better hold the wedding obediently!"

Su Duoduo's words reminded Mai Yaxi.

Even if she disregarded her mother's life, this Ye Feicheng was not easy to mess with.

Forget it, anyway, there is only one year, just get through it.

With Su Duoduo's support, she walked with difficulty.

On her feet are a pair of high heels that are close to fourteen centimeters.

It's just because she is playing Fang Yajing's identity now.And Fang Yajing is the spokesperson of the sexy goddess.

But she is not.

At the same time, the office on the top floor of Shenzhou Group.

A tall and strong figure was standing in front of the huge French windows with his hands behind his back.

There was a cigarette in his fingertips, and the smoke curled up, but the man looked out the window motionlessly, as if he had maintained this posture for a long time.

The weather is good today, but Ye Feicheng doesn't think so.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." A cold voice squeezed out from the man's thin but resolute lips.

With magnetic allure.

The assistant came in: "President, it's time, if you don't leave..."

If you don't leave, it will be too late.

"Tell me, if I regret the marriage now..."

The man didn't turn his head back, but that somewhat ethereal voice made the listener feel chills all over.

He always had such charisma that anyone who got close to him felt as if they were approaching an iceberg.

"President, this time is your own decision."

The subtext is, if you don't keep your word this time, the old lady will get sick from anger.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, Ye Feicheng turned around suddenly, grabbed the groom's suit next to him, stretched his arms casually, and put it on his body.

His deep and dark eyes were radiant, and no one would doubt the domineering power emanating from this man.

The suit that he put on casually can also set off his body very straight, making him extremely handsome.