After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Xia Qing finally shook his head.

Naizi wanted to say something else. Looking at Xia Qing's haggard face, thinking of Jia who had been silent since leaving Xia Qing recently, he sighed softly and asked the makeup artist to do her makeup.

Xia Qing closed her eyes, feeling depressed.

When she was little, Xia Qing put on makeup.

The makeup concealed the haggardness on her face, but it could not conceal the dejection on her body. There was no hint of bride's joy in her whole person.

Although it was only a week apart, Xia Qing's mood was completely different.

Although there were some lingering doubts in my heart for the first time, I have liked my senior brother for ten years. I feel that it is a rare blessing that we can get married, and we are looking forward to the wedding.

But today Xia Qing found that she couldn't be happy no matter what.

It was clear that she was finally going to achieve what she wanted, she had been in love with her senior brother for so many years, and she had dreamed of their wedding when she was still pregnant, but when things happened, all she could think about was another face, but she couldn't even figure out why. Not sure.

"Xiao Qing, okay, it's beautiful." Naizi called out softly when he saw Xia Qing looking at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Xia Qing finally came back to her senses, "Oh, um."

"Then let's go?" Naizi spoke a little cautiously when he saw Xia Qing in a daze.

Xia Qing nodded. When things came to this point, she seemed to have nothing to retreat from. Maybe when Xiong Xiong left, she would slowly let go.

As for the life she can't remember, it's not her life.

And the man with two faces was not her man.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing's face became much more relieved, and she looked up at herself in the mirror.

What I am wearing today is not a wedding dress, but a red cheongsam. It is of excellent quality and has a very beautiful upper body. The fact that the cheongsam can be customized in a small European country and it is so exquisite shows how much effort my senior brother has put into this wedding.

Xia Qing tried hard to get rid of the inappropriate thoughts in her mind and followed Naizi out of the room.

Jia Junkai was wearing a custom-made black suit, which made the already outstanding person even more elegant and handsome. When he saw Xia Qing was slightly startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he couldn't help but stepped forward, "Xiao Qing..."

Xia Qing tried his best to smile, "Senior brother, does it look good?"

"Forgot again?" Jia Junkai reminded dissatisfiedly. Although he had said it many times, Xiaoqing still called him senior brother every time. Usually he could ignore it, but today was different.

Xia Qing smiled, "Yes, Junkai."

Jia Junkai got his wish, and his handsome face overflowed with a joyful smile. He stepped forward and kissed Xia Qing's forehead gently, "It's beautiful."

Xia Qing didn't expect her senior brother to kiss her, so her body tensed up. She didn't relax a little until the other person left.

How could Jia Junkai ignore Xia Qing's reaction? There was a flash of hurt in his eyes, but it didn't show on his face at all. He took Xia Qing's hand and walked outside.

When he arrived at the door, Jia Junkai looked at Xia Qing with a smile, "Do you mind if I carry you into the car?"

Xia Qing was stunned, remembering that this tradition existed in China, but last time she was in the church and changed into her wedding dress when she got there, and there was no car to pick her up, so there was no such ceremony, but today is different.

Looking at the float that Jia Junkai borrowed from somewhere, it is parked outside the yard. It is covered with rose baskets and has pink macaron balloons tied to both sides. It is swaying in the wind, in the picturesque British countryside. , a refreshing and pleasant romance.

"Yes." Xia Qing looked at Jia Junkai's expectant eyes, listened to the booing around him, nodded, and the next moment he was picked up and walked towards the float.

Pei Zhengyang was sitting on the third floor and his eyes were splitting when he saw this scene.

He has never hugged Qingqing like this, he has never hugged Qingqing like this...

Ike felt that their second young master was going to turn into a colorful balloon on the float and explode. In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening, Ike endured the risk of being affected and stepped forward, "Second Young Master, it's time for us to set off."

Pei Zhengyang didn't speak, all he could think about was Qingqing being hugged by Jia Junkai, but he had never hugged Qingqing like that. Jealousy grew like a weed, but he couldn't get in and pull it out. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger, almost swallowing him up. of reason.

"Second Young Master..." Ike began to worry. In the past few days, their Second Young Master has been like a ghost. He wanders around the villa every day, barely eats, and is so thin that even the clothes he wore before appear to be... Empty, if Xiong Xiong didn't still need him, he would have suspected that the second young master would become a feather.

Pei Zhengyang ignored Ike and stared straight at Jia Junkai as he carried Xia Qing onto the float and drove to the farm amidst people's laughter.

It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Pei Zhengyang came back to his senses and looked at Ike, "What did you just say?"

"Second Young Master, it's time for us to leave." Ike felt uncomfortable seeing the Second Young Master like this, but it was almost time and they needed to leave for the airport.

"Oh." Pei Zhengyang said dumbly, then remembered that he chose to leave Dulin today in order to keep out of sight.

Ike didn't know what Er Shao meant by this sentence.

However, Pei Zhengyang had already turned around and went downstairs, and Ike followed step by step, fearing that the second young master would not be able to think of anything and would do something crazy.

When we reached the first floor, Yun Niang's eyes were red, "Are we really not going to take Qingqing back with us?"

Ike didn't say anything. It wasn't a matter of whether they would take the young madam back with them or not. It was because the young madam didn't know the second young master at all and wouldn't go back with him.

It’s not that Yun Niang doesn’t understand, it’s just that she can’t accept it.

Pei Zhengyang couldn't answer Yun Niang's question, because Yun Niang could ask him this question, but he didn't know who to ask?

At this time, Zhu Ya hurriedly came down from the second floor, "Aunt Yun, where is Xiong Xiong?"

"Xiong Xiong? Haven't you carried him downstairs yet?" Yun Niang asked Zhu Ya in confusion.

Zhu Ya was startled, "No...not upstairs!"

"What?" Yun Niang's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked around her, "Not downstairs either."

"Not downstairs?" Zhu Ya was confused, and hurried back to the baby room, and searched carefully, almost crying, and then went to other rooms to search, and finally said with red eyes, "It's really not upstairs. "

She remembered holding her down.

At this time, Yun Niang and Ike also searched the first floor, but found nothing.

"I'll go to the third floor to take a look." After Zhu Ya said this, she hurried to the third floor.

Pei Zhengyang looked very unhappy. How could the child disappear in the villa?

"Ike, check the surveillance." Pei Zhengyang's voice sounded calm, but in fact his fists were already clenched, and he had lost his innocence. If he lost Xiong Xiong again, he didn't have to go back to China and just committed suicide.

"Yes." Ike responded and hurriedly checked the surveillance camera.

All other people, both overt and covert, ran out and started looking for Xiong Xiong.

In half an hour, the entire villa was turned over more than a dozen times, but there was no sign of the bear.

"Is it possible that she went out?" Yun Niang murmured in panic and self-blame.

At this time, Ike exclaimed, "Second Young Master, the young master climbed out!"

Pei Zhengyang said solemnly, "Check the surveillance outside."

After saying this, his face became even tighter.