Breakup at the wedding: Sister Zhou stole the ring and married me

A woman who is about the same height as Yang Yu, with light makeup but thick red lips, showing the beauty of contrast.

An over-the-shoulder gown brought out her beauty.

The ground where the high heels knocked on was more powerful than Yang Yu, and the walking pace was a little stronger.

Zhou Shuyi.

Mu Xiaohe's eyes were full of shock.

And Zhou Shuyi, who was oncoming, raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to announce one thing.

But in Mu Xiaohe's opinion, it is...

"Mu Lao Wei, your buddy is here to help you."

This road seems to be very long, and in Zhou Shuyi's mind, she is still shocked by the text message she received two days ago.

Zhou Shuyi was originally the anchor of the Funny Fish platform, with the title of the first sister of the Funny Fish Platform, and also has the titles of "The Leftover Mother House of Paris", "My name is Sister Zhou, you remember", "Dumb Bride" and so on.

But when she was scolding her friends live.

A text message made her feel like the world was spinning, even the end of the world.

"Shu Yi, Xiao He is getting married, in the Buddha."

This iron buddy who has been glued together since he was a child, he suddenly went abroad after the age of twenty, and he is going to get married?

Zhou Shuyi lost all her luck that day, she hurriedly closed the live broadcast, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

As if thinking of something, Zhou Shuyi turned over, lay on the ground and reached under the bed to find a dusty iron box that had been sealed for a long time.

It was full of photos of two people and an unsent letter.

The words on it are crooked, but at the end there is a sentence written.

"Mu Xiaohe, I don't want to call you Mu Lao Wei anymore, can I call you, boyfriend."

A dusty memory, a long-lost feeling, today, she appeared in the Buddha.

Looking at Mu Xiaohe, Zhou Shuyi thought: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and I'm a lot more handsome, really, don't you want my buddy's life?" "

It's one thing in the heart, it's another thing in the face.

"This marriage, you won't get married?"

Zhou Shuyi looked at Yang Yu and asked.

Yang Yu, she knew that it was she who took the lead and let herself miss the opportunity, and Zhou Shuyi didn't plan to give her a good look from beginning to end.

Mu Xiaohe frowned, he leaned slightly towards Zhou Shuyi, and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Shuyi raised her eyebrows.

In Mu Xiaohe's opinion, this slight action is his buddy saying, "Don't worry, there is a buddy to bear."

"Does it have anything to do with you if I don't tie the knot?"

Yang Yu asked in a cold voice.

She knew Zhou Shuyi, and the relationship between her and Mu Xiaohe would be the strongest, if it weren't for Mu Xiaohe saying that they were buddies, Yang Yu would even feel that the two of them were a couple without a separation.

"Yes." Zhou Shuyi said generously.

At this moment, she is not the funny woman who shouted in the live broadcast room: high heels, leggings, I call Sister Zhou, the funny woman you remember called the dumb bride.

It's a woman with a lot of momentum.

Mu Xiaohe was also surprised by Zhou Shuyi's momentum, since he was a child, it was the first time he had seen Zhou Shuyi like this.

Zhou Shuyi looked at Yang Yu with burning eyes, and the latter also looked at her like this.

At this time, Yang Lei stepped forward and said, "I said this young lady, what are you doing to defend Mu Xiao so much?" He's just a waste..."

Zhou Shuyi suddenly turned his head to stare at him before he finished speaking, and said, "Swallow your words back, okay?" Yellow hair, studs, hanging, you don't even deserve to give Mu Xiao He shoes, if he is a waste, then what are you? Is it a person who is not even as good as trash? You ask your sister, what are Mu Xiaohe's Xi grades in school? What is Mu Xiaohe's hands-on ability?

Speaking of this, Zhou Shuyi turned her head to look at Mu Xiaohe and said, "She won't get married in this marriage, I'll get married, Mu Xiaohe, you can marry me." The

naked words caused the guests at the scene to be in an uproar again.

The guests present were all people called by the Yang family, and the purpose was to build momentum for the Yang family.

But they never expected that Zhou Shuyi's arrival would break this scene on the spot.

At the scene, there were not only people who were good friends with Yang Mo's father and son, but also some people who were originally optimistic about Mu Xiaohe.

"Mu Xiaohe, don't you dare to marry me?"

Zhou Shuyi asked again.

Mu Xiaohe smiled in a low voice, raised his eyes to look at Yang Yu, and with just one glance, he took Zhou Shuyi's hand and walked in front of the priest.

"Okay, I'll marry you."

Mu Xiaohe has always felt that Zhou Shuyi is helping himself out, if today's marriage ends like this, he Mu Xiaohe can only bow his head and be a man in this small circle.

Yang Yu clenched her fists, and her face was no longer cold, but resentful.

She walked forward quickly, stared at Zhou Shuyi and said, "Did you mean it?" "

No, if you're okay, then please get out of the way, I'm going to get married, and it's not good to delay the auspicious time."

Zhou Shuyi smiled like a flower.

Mu Xiaohe unconsciously felt that this green plum was a little tempting.

"Damn, how could I have such an idea?" Mu Xiaohe despised himself in his heart.

Seeing that Yang Yu still didn't move, Zhou Shuyi raised her head and sighed.

She looked at Mu Xiaohe and said, "You go to the side first."

"Why?" Mu Xiaohe was very strange.

"Go, I'll leave it here." Zhou Shuyi continued.

Mu Xiaohe smiled, nodded, and stepped aside.

Zhou Shuyi walked towards Yang Yu step by step, the two of them were only five steps apart, but it was as if they had walked a thousand steps.

"Yang Yu, at the beginning, it was you who snatched Mu Xiaohe away from me, I wanted to tear you up, but today I have to thank you, if you get married, I am sure I will regret it for the rest of my life, whether it is in the past or now, I Zhou Shuyi is still the same sentence, no one can bully Mu Xiaohe, including me.

He let me for more than ten years, let you for eight years, you made him unbearable at the wedding, I will make your Yang family unbearable step by step, although I Zhou Shuyi didn't make much money, but, compared to your only less than 100 million company funds, I still take it out.

Speaking of this, there seemed to be sparks between Zhou Shuyi and Yang Yu's eyes.

"Mu Xiaohe, the only one who gives up halfway in everything you do is willing to marry, Zhou Shuyi, you don't know what kind of person he is for so many years, you will regret it." Yang Yu turned around and walked down.

Zhou Shuyi has never taken her words to heart.

Instead, he smiled sweetly and took Mu Xiaohe's hand and walked back to the priest.

Zhou Shuyi looked at the priest gesturely.

The priest immediately understood.

Priest: "Mr. Mu, would you like to marry Miss Zhou Shuyi in front of you?"

Mu Xiaohe: "Yes, I do."

Priest: "Will you be with her forever, whether she will be rich or poor, or whether she will be healthy or unwell?"

Mu Xiaohe: "Yes, I do." The

priest nodded and smiled and looked at Zhou Shuyi.

Priest: "Bride, will you marry the bridegroom?"

Zhou Shuyi: "Yes, I do." Priest

: "Whether he will be rich or poor, whether he will be healthy or unwell, will you want to be with him forever?"

Zhou Shuyi: "Yes, I do." Priest

: "Yes, in the name of the Holy Spirit, of the Father, and of the Son: the bride and groom are married." Now, the groom can kiss the bride. "

Kiss one."

In the audience, one person suddenly coaxed.

The guests who had just come to attend the Yang family's wedding applauded and shouted, "Kiss one." Mu

Xiaohe and Zhou Shuyi both couldn't let go.

The latter is even more ruddy.

Yang Yu clenched his fists, and his closed eyes kept comforting him in his heart.

"I'm not wrong, Mu Xiaohe is a person who can't support the wall with mud."

"With him, let alone the company, even my own life will lose color in the future."

After comforting himself, Yang Yu's fist slowly opened, and when he looked at it again, he smiled coldly.