Bye Bye

Chapter 96

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The wedding was held in an indoor hall, with pink and white flowers as the main colors. There was an arch made of flowers in front of the red carpet.

Every detail of the entire scene is full of girlish style.

The guests arrived one after another, and a few celebrities were joking and talking about how lucky the hostess of the Cen family was and how much the prince doted on her.

The identity and family background of the bride were also of concern to the guests. The wealth of the Cen family was incalculable, and there was no need for them to form an alliance with any business family.

The bride won’t be a star artist in the film and entertainment industry. How could an unknown person enter the Cen family

It is even more impossible for ordinary people. Cinderella only exists in fairy tales.

After everyone's deductions, the only possibility left was politics. They searched for the surname Wang, but found no one who matched. It seemed that she was an illegitimate daughter.

But that didn't stop the Cen family from choosing her and forming an alliance with the family behind her.

The guests were all looking for the bride's arrival. Unfortunately, they didn't see any familiar faces.

Not many of the woman's family members came, they were all her mother's relatives. None of the important figures from her father's side were present, which was inappropriate.

Jiaobai was lying on the table with his chin on it, playing games on his phone with both hands.

"Baibai, the weather has changed, let's go back at noon." Zhang Zhen walked across several tables and said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Jiao Bai had just finished speaking when the character in the game died. He handed the phone to Zhang Zhen, "Brother, help me play."

Zhang Zhen's gaze shifted from Jiao Bai's face to his cell phone, he was playing absent-mindedly.

He and Qi Huai were guarding outside the door last night.

Soon, several CEOs came, and it happened that they all had long-term cooperation with the Qi family. They knew Zhang Zhen and started chatting with him directly.

Time passed by unknowingly.

Zhang Zhen's thoughts were carried away, and then turned back. He endured and endured, and the muscles in his back were tense and painful. Just when he was about to shake off Qi Huai who was blocking him and kick the door open, the door opened from the inside, and his brother walked out in good health.

But he just felt something was wrong. That feeling had been lingering in his heart all morning, something wrong that he couldn't explain.

"Hit me! My fist is right at your face! Hit me now!"

Hearing Jiao Bai's urging in his ears, Zhang Zhen came back to his senses. He made a dazzling operation and lost.

The茭白 has a sad look in its eyes.

"I'll get your points back for you." Zhang Zhen started fighting for the second time, no longer distracted.

Jiaobai was lying on his stomach watching Zhang Zhen play. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with the cuffs buttoned up. He said he had a cold, but it was actually gauze covering his wrists.

Last night, when Cen Jingmo was about to cry, Jiaobai couldn't help but opened his eyes and pretended to have just woken up. He looked at Cen Jingmo confusedly and asked: Where is this place

Cen Jingmo said: I have also been possessed by evil spirits.

After that, there was a guilty explanation and apology, bandaging the wound, taking a medicinal bath to wash away the blood, and changing clothes.

The matter is over.

Even though that's the case on the surface.

Jiaobai turned his head to the other side, and his field of vision was filled with rich and famous bigwigs in various fields. There seemed to be a smell of dog blood in his nostrils. If Cen Jingmo had not joined the group, there would definitely be another scene in the little black room.

The yandere and the violent maniac are each fucked up in their own way, but they have one thing in common: they are all crazy.

I really have to thank Cen Jingmo's original character - curious, moved, and paranoid about other people's stories.

I have eaten more than 50 melons.

Join the group after recovering memory.

"Hello, Mr. Bai."

A reserved young male voice sounded at the side. Jiaobai raised his eyelashes listlessly and looked at the unfamiliar handsome guy.

While Zhang Zhen was playing the game, he leaned over to Jiao Bai's ear and introduced the identity of the visitor. He said that the other party was the youngest son of an old partner of Qi's.

It turned out to be the young master. Jiaobai greeted lazily: "Hello."

The handsome guy was wearing a white tuxedo and a black bow tie under his shirt collar. He was dressed very formally, like a groom. His face was blushing as he expressed his admiration.

When Jiaobai heard this, he realized that this person was his fan.

Yes, that's right, he is an idol.

The handsome guy hesitated for a long time and handed over a gorgeously designed invitation. He said he had a violin performance in mid-to-late July and hoped that his idol could come.

Jiaobai glanced at the invitation: "Only one? If I go, I must bring my boyfriend. One is not enough."

The handsome guy was stunned for a moment: "Also, there are still a lot."

"I don't have it with me," he pursed his lips in embarrassment, "How about you exchange contact information with me, and I'll send you the invitation letter when I get back."

Without waiting for Jiaobai to respond, the handsome guy said quickly: "I know you and Mr. Qi are very affectionate. I don't mean anything else. I just want my first performance to be... My hand is injured. I had given up. I felt that I had no hope and my life would be like this. I saw your..."

Jiaobai didn't listen and reported his WeChat. The handsome guy's incoherent words suddenly stopped.

"Add more." Jiaobai said impatiently.

The handsome guy suddenly had an idea and quickly added WeChat and sent a friend request. Once his goal was achieved, he didn't dare to stay any longer and left tactfully.

Jiaobai noticed Zhang Zhen's gaze. He glanced over and said slowly, "Did you win?" Zhang Zhen was so guilty that he didn't let Jiaobai see the tragic defeat on the phone, and he stopped thinking about the three words "very loving".

The guests in the hall were waiting for the wedding to begin, the staff were making the final confirmations, the MC was communicating with people on the stage, and from time to time he glanced at the big screen that would play a romantic love story, but the groom was nowhere to be seen.

Jiaobai was not idle to think about Cen Jingmo's mood today. People he didn't know, people who had read gossips and eaten melons, celebrities and movie stars who had appeared in comics, etc., all came to visit him one by one, with a strong sense of formality.

The title of future Madam Qi was over Jiaobai's head, and his image was very positive, thanks to the impact of the report on his personal deeds.

That was also one of Qi Yiliao’s many arrangements.

Thinking so much, thinking so far ahead, how stressful. Life is short to begin with, alas.

Jiaobai took some food from the fruit plate on the table and finished it in a few bites. Then he stood up and stretched his arms and legs, as his tailbone was feeling uncomfortable after sitting for so long.

"Mr. Bai, would you like some peaches?" Qi Huai got the peaches from somewhere. They were half the size of his palm and bright red in color.

He took it and took a bite. It was so sour that his face twisted.

A tissue was handed to him right under his eyes. He glanced at Qi Yiliao's distant cousin and did not spit out the sour peach flesh in his mouth. Instead, he took the tissue and caught it himself.

Qi Huai's gaze swept across Jiaobai's left hand, and his eyes behind the lenses narrowed.

"This peach is not for human consumption." After spitting out the peach flesh, Jiaobai still felt it was sour, so he drank a few big gulps of tea before he felt better.

An unusual atmosphere permeated the auditorium, and the Cen family members were in a hurry.

Jiaobai observed for a while and his brows jumped. What was going on? Could it be that Cen Jingmo wanted to break off the engagement

"We won." Zhang Zhen next to him clenched his fist in an unruly manner.

Jiaobai came over and put his right arm on his shoulder: "Amazing, your points."

"Your brother may not be good at other things, but he is a top-notch boxer." Zhang Zhen's peach blossom eyes were filled with a smug smile, "I'll play two more rounds with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his own cell phone vibrated.

Qi Huai: Come out, I have something to say.

Zhang Zhen looked at Qi Huai, his gaze was very obvious, he didn't hide it at all. Jiao Bai caught it easily.

"What's wrong?" Jiaobai squinted, "What are you two doing in front of me?"

Qi Huai gave Zhang Zhen a look: Idiot.

Anger appeared on Zhang Zhen's face, which did not match his physique and strength and had no killing power at all. He pulled out a chair and stood up, his arm muscles bulging.

"Brother, what are you doing? Sit down." Jiaobai Lazhang Zhen, "Brother!"

At the upper left of the auditorium, Yi Zhe was with the relatives of the Cen family. Whenever someone came to talk to him with unclear purposes, Cen Yu would block them for him. He wanted to say that he could handle it on his own.

But Cen Yu's desire to protect him was too strong, and she would be sad if he refused.

Yi Zhe was peeling walnuts for Cen Yu when he suddenly paused.

A word of "brother" was mixed in from the noise, it was not clear and very vague, but he unconsciously avoided the noise and took in that word.

Yi Zhe searched for the source of the sound, then turned his head and saw a strange young man lying on the back of a strange man.

The young man lowered his eyebrows and was scolding the man, unable to hide his intimacy.

For some reason, Yi Zhe felt a pain in his heart and looked at it blankly.

He unconsciously clenched the half walnut in his hand, and the broken hard shell pierced his palm. He stood up and walked over there uncontrollably.

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