"In no mood."
Lin Xiaomi didn't believe it, how could she not want to!
"You don't want me to. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to restore my memory. I don't want to be a person with a blank past."
Seeing that she was depressed, Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "The past is blank, but the future is rich and colorful. What are you afraid of?"
Lin Xiaomi took his arm and walked forward quickly alone: "You won't understand how I feel."
Can't understand how insecure a person who knows nothing about the past is.
The past twenty years seem to have disappeared.
She was eager to remember everything, how they met, how they knew each other, how they fell in love, what they were like before, what it was like when they had a fight, what it was like when they were just pregnant, and he looked at her just like now, like to eat and fly Vinegar
And not only him, but others.
He said that she has a grandmother who is not related by blood but really loves her.
She wondered what grandma was like.
Whether it's happy or painful, it's a part of life.
"You're being petty again? Didn't you say you're going to have a daughter? Don't you want your daughter to be born a stingy bag?" Leng Yihuang pinched her nose.
"You are the stingy bag. You don't understand my feelings at all, so I won't tell you!"
"Why don't I understand? I know what you think, and I hope you can think of everything about our past, the whole process of our love, but this risk is too great, and you are pregnant with a child now, I can't let you mess around, Do you think my son and I can bear the danger of losing you again?"
"If you have the heart, then you can do whatever you want, and I won't stop you."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
Looking at the man striding away from her, wasn't she angry just now? Why did it suddenly change to him
"Oh, I see, I'm pregnant with the baby now, I won't mess around, I mean after the baby is born..." Lin Xiaomi chased after him and wrapped his arms around him without any hope.
"Oh, let's talk about it then."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
In a blink of an eye, Leng Shaoyang and Wang Rui's wedding is coming.
For this wedding, it can be seen that Leng Shaoyang put his mind to it, and it was extravagant and grand to the extreme.
There are media on land to follow up and report, and helicopters in the air to broadcast the whole process live.
The seven-star hotel has two entire floors, and the guests who come and go are all dignitaries from country S.
Looking at this dreamlike wedding, Wang Rui couldn't believe it.
Those noble ladies who used to laugh at her now all smiled and flattered her when they saw her, and rushed to flatter her.
She will really live in the presidential palace from today on.
Become one of the two most powerful women in country S besides the president's wife.
Surrounded by a group of noble girls, Wang Rui was turned into a fairy in the sky and a princess in the world.
"Ruirui, you are so beautiful today. They say that Lin Xiaomi is the number one beauty. I don't know who said it. Don't you have eyes? You are much more beautiful than her."
"That's right, we, Ruirui, are usually pretty enough, but now we're so beautiful in our wedding dress, and we can compare to someone in no time."
"I heard that she is pregnant again. She is thirty years old, right? Tsk tsk tsk, an old woman, that face must be worth seeing."
Wang Rui looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror, and was a little ecstatic by everyone's compliments. She asked someone to invite Lin Xiaomi, saying that she was a little nervous.
There are many guests at the wedding, and as the eldest grandson, Leng Yihuang should help greet the guests.
Today, Leng Junlin is either a little flower girl or a flower protector, following Lin Xiaomi every step of the way.
When hearing the waiter's message, Lin Xiaomi was sitting beside Yin Xuerui.
Yin Xuerui patted Lin Xiaomi's hand as soon as she heard it: "Then go and have a look, don't make her too nervous, it's not good if she gets ugly after a while."
Lin Xiaomi had no choice but to go to the dressing room.
Looking at Wang Rui who was talking and laughing with everyone, Lin Xiaomi didn't see where she was nervous.
"You looking for me?"
Lin Xiaomi wore a lavender knee-length dress, which was elegant and unassuming. A very ordinary dress would not overwhelm anyone.
But it looks so unusual when worn on Lin Xiaomi's body.
A beautiful little face seems to have no makeup at all. If you insist on wearing makeup, it may be that you politely put on a light-colored lip gloss to make the whole person look less pale, but the whole person looks like a beauty camera. The inside is too ordinary, where there is no haggard and bloated appearance of ordinary pregnant women, and it is as tender as a twenty-year-old girl.
Wang Rui's maintenance is actually very good, but the makeup on her face is a bit thick, and it is said that there is no harm without contrast.
Without Lin Xiaomi, Wang Rui would indeed be the most beautiful.
But standing in front of the plain-faced and independent Lin Xiaomi, it's not enough to be a bride today.
Those who flattered Wang Rui by suppressing Lin Xiaomi just now all fell silent when they saw Lin Xiaomi.
Everyone has eyes, and no one thought that a woman in her late thirties would be so young.
Wang Rui looked at Lin Xiaomi, especially when she saw that all the people around who had been praising her just now were silent, her expression became a little ugly.
"Sister-in-law, I'm a little nervous. You've come here. Quickly teach me what to do to relax. Shaoyang didn't tell me before that today's wedding is so grand that I'm at a loss. I heard that there will be a live broadcast. What should I do if I am afraid that something will be ugly and embarrassing in a while."
"My heart is about to jump out now. If I knew I would be so nervous, I might as well be like sister-in-law and you, just get a certificate and forget about it. What kind of wedding is it?"
Someone at the side echoed: "How can we not have a wedding? It's not shameful. Ruirui, if you marry into the presidential palace, you should be blessed by the people of the whole country."
Wang Rui's face was full of the shyness of a bride: "That's right, I said no wedding, but Shaoyang didn't agree, he kept saying he wanted to give me the best."
After the words fell, another group of people followed suit: "You are so happy."
Lin Xiaomi looked coldly at Wang Rui's acting here, and she deliberately wanted to stab her with a knife.
Knowing that she had lost her memory and could not be called a past person at all, he deliberately called her here.
Inside and outside the words, she satirizes that she has never had a wedding.
For Leng Shaoyang's sake, Lin Xiaomi endured her all the time, but everyone has a temper.
Since she can find trouble at her own wedding, she doesn't need to give any more face.
Lin Xiaomi looked at her solemnly, frowned and looked at her coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking like in a panic! Don't forget that you will soon become the third young lady, and your words and deeds represent Leng's family, you are so nervous about a small wedding, wouldn't it be a joke to say it!"