Being able to marry someone who treats her so well, Zhao Yundi is still a blessed person.
The days passed as usual.
Half a month later, it was Zhao Yundi and Liu Fusheng's big day. Their wedding was considered a semi-Western style wedding.
Yu Qingying and Zhang Dingtian still went to participate.
The situation in the entire country is now very serious.
The scope of the Zhang family is actually very broad. Obeying orders and the country does not mean obeying orders and the country.
In short, the Zhang family is now in demand by everyone.
The situation is very tense, Zhang Dashuai and Zhang Dingtian are also the targets of everyone's fawning.
The relationship between Zhang Dingtian and Liu Fusheng has always been very good. If Liu Fusheng gets married, he will definitely go.
Zhang Dingtian knew that he must have been harassed by someone when he went there. He was afraid that Yu Qingxing would find it boring, so he asked Yu Qingxing to rest now.
I slowly fell in love with Zhou Xuan.
Yu Qingying found a place and sat down.
Someone brought black tea and snacks, and Yu Qingqing asked someone to find a book to read.
The place where she stayed was the glass garden of the Liu family. The sun was shining down, and her whole body was warmed by it.
Black tea snacks, plus flowers on one side, leisurely release the fragrance.
Yu Qingqing felt very comfortable and read a few pages of the book. It was probably because the sunlight was too dazzling, which made it a bit dazzling and uncomfortable.
She put the book aside, lifted up the fine wool blanket on one side, covered herself, closed her eyes and rested.
Feng Mohan saw this scene when he passed by the glass greenhouse.
She was sitting on a wicker chair, wearing a red cheongsam and a beige blanket hanging around her body.
The large field of roses behind her became her background.
The sun shone on her body, giving her a layer of light.
The whole person looks very sweet and very quiet.
From Feng Mohan's point of view, it seems that as long as there is such a person beside him, he feels warm in his heart, and this is enough.
"Master Feng..."
Just when Feng Mohan was about to take two steps forward, Zhang Dingtian suddenly stood in front of him.
"Young Marshal..."
Seeing Zhang Dingtian standing in front of him, Feng Mohan burst out laughing. With so many people outside staring at his state, it was really strange that he would run in front of him.
"Some people are already cinnabar moles in other people's hearts, but to you... they can only be invisible white moonlight."
Zhang Dingtian crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at him with raised eyebrows.
"Ah… "
Hearing what he said, Feng Mohan sneered, and then smiled.
"She is the cinnabar mole in your heart, so are you the point in her heart!?"
Feng Mohan asked Zhang Dingtian again.
"This is not your business. It's just my wife, don't covet her."
Zhang Dingtian looked at him coldly, and his final voice became colder.
Feng Mohan looked at Zhang Dingtian. The position he was standing in was just right, completely blocking Yu Qingqing inside.
Feng Mohan was no longer standing here, and turned around gently to leave.
Zhang Dingtian narrowed his eyes and turned slightly. Just as he was about to go in, a group of people came from the other side.
As soon as he saw those people, they had already ran over before Zhang Dingtian walked into the greenhouse.
(End of chapter)