Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

She has received invitations, and others must have received it, so it is reasonable to say that everyone in City A knows, but why do the two women say that Ji Shaoheng is married to Miss Chu?

"Did you make a mistake?"

Tang Yuanyuan smiled, her smile was pure and charming: "How could it be?"

Tanxi always thought they should have made a mistake: "He is married to Fang Yaqing, not Miss Chu."

As soon as the words came out, Tang Yuanyuan and his companions laughed.

Just as the waiter brought the dish up, Fang Yaqing took the opportunity to call her: "Tangxi is back."

Tang Yuanyuan glanced at Fang Yaqing and then to Tanxi: "Who is Fang Yaqing?"

Tanxi pointed to Fang Yaqing: "It's her."

Tang Yuanyuan chuckled, then looked at her companion: "Do you know her?"

Her companion also laughed at the flowery branches and shook her head: "I don't know."

Tang Yuanyuan smiled at Tanxi: "You must have made a mistake. The person who married the second youngest is Chu Cher."

"It's impossible to make a mistake." Tanxi hurried to the table, took his invitation, and showed them to Tang Yuanyuan, "This clearly shows Fang Yaqing's name."

Fang Yaqing quickly walked up to pull her: "Tanxi, I will tell you about this matter, you go back and sit down first."

Tanxi wholeheartedly wanted to make it clear, and signaled her to be safe and restless.

Tang Yuanyuan took a look at the invitation and saw that the bride's name was Fang Yaqing, and she looked up in confusion: "Are you fake?"

"How is it possible?" Tan Xili said sternly.

Tang Yuanyuan returned the invitation to her: "I have seen the invitation of my family, and the bride is clearly Miss Chu."

Her companion yin and yang said: "Don't daydream, don't look at who you are, but also want to marry Ji's family."

Tang Yuanyuan and her companions are famous, and in this circle, they have not seen Fang Yaqing, so only when she is a woman who wants to climb high branches and is greedy for vanity.

"What are you talking about!" Tanxi was annoyed by her low-key attitude, "You want to marry, do you have a chance?"

Tang Yuanyuan's companion choked, and his face was very ugly, and he said vigorously: "I have no chance, then you have no chance."

"My sister..."

"Talk about West!" Fang Yaqing interrupted her, and pulled her back to her seat.

Tan Xi also wanted to find Tang Yuanyuan's theory, but was stopped by Fang Yaqing's eyes.

Something was blocking her heart: "Sister Fang, what the **** is going on?"

Fang Yaqing picked up the chopsticks: "Eat first, and then I will tell you after you go back."

Tang Yuanyuan’s companion deliberately amplified his voice and said ironically: “Some people have to be practical even if they are dreaming. Although they can be long, they want to marry Ershao. It’s a fool’s dream.”

Tan Xigang picked up the chopsticks, and heard her yin and yang strange voice, her heart even more angry, put down the chopsticks with a snap, and stood up with both hands on the table.

"Talk west, sit down!" Fang Yaqing's voice was a little deep.

Tanxi looked at her and sat down unwillingly.

Tang Yuanyuan and her companions continued to talk about Ji Shaoheng's wedding. Every time they talked about the West, they couldn't help it, but when they saw Fang Yaqing's face was slightly cold, they had to endure and endure.

After dinner, they paid the bill and the two went out of the restaurant. Tanxi couldn't wait to ask her.

"The two women just said that Ji Shaoheng is going to marry Miss Chu. You are not surprised. What is going on? Is that scum dumped you to marry another woman?"