Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

In the banquet hall, men and women, luxuriant clothes, grand and luxurious.

The guests were almost there. Xie Suling said to Ji Shaoheng, who was on the side, "You go and see how you cherish the preparations."

"Good." Ji Shaoheng nodded and walked towards the dressing room.

However, he did not go there to cherish Chu, but to Fang Yaqing.

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After everything was ready, Fang Yaqing waited quietly. Although his delicate makeup was calm, his hands on his legs were twisted together.

On the side, Tanxi was holding her mobile phone and was waiting for Yan Hao's call.

It's almost time, but I haven't seen Yan Hao calling, Fang Yaqing is a little uneasy and uneasy.

"Tanxi, you go and see if something happened."

Tanxi glanced at the time on the phone: "Sister Fang, wait a minute, didn't Yan Hao say that we should stay here and don't go out?"

Jasmine didn't know the truth of the matter and teased: "I'm still the first time I saw you got married so anxious."

Fang Yaqing's lips are painted with bright red lip glaze, which complements the dress of her body, and also shows that she is more and more beautiful.

She twitched her lips and smiled reluctantly: "It's just a little nervous."

Jasmine comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, you just think those people don't exist."

At this time, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Ji Shaoheng walked in: "Are you ready?"

Jasmine replied: "Okay."

Tanxi looked at Ji Shaoheng, looked at him from head to toe, and quipped: "Groom official, I can't wait for this. Should I take a look at it myself?"

Ji Shaoheng's attention has been attracted to Fang Yaqing, even if she gets what she said.

The last time when Fang Yaqing tried on a dress, Ji Shaoheng only saw the photos she sent.

Today, he saw her wearing a red bridal gown, but he was still a little surprised.

Seeing him in front of so many people, staring at him momentarily, Fang Yaqing bowed his head in embarrassment.

As she moved, the golden tassel on her head shook, which made her bright and beautiful.

Tanxi's five fingers shook in front of his eyes: "Don't look at it, it's all yours anyway, look slowly at night."

Ji Shaoheng narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and made a call to Chu Zhenxi. After confirming that she had taken Chu mother away, she hung up and looked at Fang Yaqing and Tan Xi.

"The wedding is about to start, you follow me now."

Tan Xi took a red hijab to cover Fang Yaqing, and Ji Shaoheng said, "Not now."

The two followed behind Ji Shaoheng, went out of the dressing room, walked around a few bends, and came to the lounge where Chu Zhenxi is located.

Chu Zhenxi waited for them: "You are finally here."

Fang Yaqing greeted her: "Miss Chu."

Chu cherished and beckoned her to sit over: "Come on, you sit here."

Fang Yaqing stepped forward and sat down in the position where Chu Zhenxi just had.

Chu Zhenxi looked at Tanxi: "Cover her."

Chu Zhenxi and Fang Yaqing wore the same wedding dress with the same pattern. The two had the same figure and covered with a red hijab. As long as they did not speak, it was really difficult to find that they were not the same person.

Chu Zhen cherished taking off the hair crown on her head. The other party Ya Qing said: "After my mother comes back, no matter what she says, you must not say anything, otherwise you will wear a help."

"Okay, I know." Fang Yaqing responded softly. At the end, she grabbed Chu's cherished hand. The gentle voice was full of gratitude, "Thank you for helping us so much."