Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 297 New Year's Eve

On the second day, the whole city was shrouded in New Year's festivities. Red balloons could be seen flying everywhere in the streets and alleys. On the LED TV in the square, songs of blessings were played on tour, and there was an endless stream of people wearing heavy down jackets to buy new year's goods.

Ling Xiaoxi got up early in the morning, after a simple wash, wrapped in a black leather jacket, and put on a delicate make-up for herself, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sky that was originally cloudy began to drizzle, and the rain was hazy, The whole city is a bit more depressed and quiet.

She stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with her shoulders crossed, and a cup of steaming coffee was placed on the low table beside her.

"Ding dong."

The crisp and pleasant sound of the doorbell interrupted Ling Xiaoxi's daze, she opened the door, and found strangely that today's Shao Qipeng chose the same dark clothes as her.

"Have you had breakfast?" Shao Qipeng smiled gently, "Did you not have a good rest last night? The dark circles under your eyes are heavy."

This man will always pay attention to every detail of her.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved, but that's all. Ling Xiaoxi smiled: "I specially put on heavy makeup, so you can still see it?"

"I don't see with my eyes, but here." Shao Qipeng pointed to his left chest, his gentle eyes full of affection.

Ling Xiaoxi subconsciously avoided his overly fiery gaze, and sneered: "It's getting late, let's go."

Her avoidance made Shao Qipeng's eyes darken unconsciously, "That's fine."

The two left the hotel side by side, the scenery outside the car window was like a revolving lantern, and the rain was beating on the window lightly, and pedestrians walking back and forth on the wet road could be vaguely seen.

Passing through the bustling city center and going to the barren hills in the suburbs, the old man guarding the grave looked at the two people who came to visit the grave before the New Year's Eve with a strange face. He had never seen anyone on such a festive day. Come here for bad luck!

Holding a black umbrella, Ling Xiaoxi stood blankly in front of the tomb, looking at the black-and-white photo washed by the rain on the tombstone, her heart felt as if someone had been torn by force, and a heart-wrenching pain spread in her chest.

"Uncle, aunt." Shao Qipeng dropped the unchanging smile on his face, and stood beside her solemnly, holding a shopping bag in his hand, which contained things for worship.

Inserting the purple incense into the soil, he solemnly bowed towards the tombstone: "I will treat Xiao Xi well, and I hope you can give her to me with confidence."

Ling Xiaoxi bit her lips tightly, the sound of rain ticking beside her ears blurred the small sobs in her mouth.

"Daddy, Mommy, my daughter is sorry for you." She choked up, with tears in her eyes, slowly raised her arms, and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone with her fingers. The cold touch seemed to completely freeze the blood in her body.

Shao Qipeng glanced at her worriedly, but didn't make a sound, he just quietly stayed by her side. He knew that she didn't need his own words to comfort her now.

"It's all my daughter's fault, Mommy, if I knew everything earlier, wouldn't you have left?" Ever since Ling Xiaoxi knew that Zuo Xiaomo was the person behind the scenes, she never came After worshiping her parents, she even felt that she had no face to meet them.

As a daughter, she actually fell in love with the enemy who ruined her family, and was even played around by the other party. This fact made her unacceptable for a while, but now thinking about it, she still feels that even breathing seems to be difficult.

Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Shao Qipeng hurriedly put his arms around her shoulders, and said softly: "It's all over, uncle and aunt won't blame you."

"I know." Ling Xiaoxi choked up with tears streaming down her face. She stood blankly in front of the grave for a long time, until her hands and feet started to turn cold, and Shao Qipeng helped her, who was almost limp, to leave the cemetery. The rain was blurred, and the sound of the sports car starting disappeared in the rain.

Half an hour later, a black Porsche stopped outside the cemetery, and the gravekeeper murmured in his heart, what day is it today?Why do so many rich people come to worship one after another?Could it be that their hobbies are really so weird?

It wasn't until the afternoon that the rain that fell from the sky showed signs of weakening. Ling Xiaoxi's mood was not too high, and he was surrounded by a low and sad breath.

"Today is New Year's Eve, no matter what pain you have, after today, you have to let it go, okay?" Shao Qipeng sat in the driver's seat, fixed his eyes on her, and said softly.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child." Ling Xiaoxi hooked the corners of his mouth mechanically, forcing a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying.

The snow-white sports car returned to the hotel. As soon as the door was opened, the dazzling white light of the flashlight came into view. Shao Qipeng immediately closed the door, and even locked the door from the inside. The window was knocked loudly by the reporter with a recording pen.

"Damn it, these paparazzi don't even make people feel peaceful during Chinese New Year." He cursed in a low voice, and looked worriedly at the woman beside him.

"Let's go, if we don't give them a satisfactory explanation, I'm afraid we will have an uncomfortable life this year." Ling Xiaoxi quickly restrained her emotions, took out a pair of black sunglasses from her handbag, and covered her red and swollen eye sockets .

Under the excited gaze of the reporter, the two got out of the car leisurely.

"Mr. Shao, did you pay attention to yesterday's newspaper?"

"Miss Ling, what do you want to say about the rumors that the outside world claims that you are being philandering?"

"Mr. Shao, why did you stay with Ms. Ling during the Chinese New Year? Is there any hidden danger in your relationship because of entertainment reports?"

……

Countless sharp questions swarmed in. Shao Qipeng gently put his arms around Ling Xiaoxi's shoulders, and his sharp eyes scanned the reporters around one by one.

"Is it enough?" Ling Xiaoxi asked in a cold voice. It was not a loud voice, but it made the group of uncrowned kings quiet down strangely. Each of them was carrying a camera and a recording pen, looking at the two of them.

"I know what you want to ask," she ignored Shao Qipeng's worried eyes, and stood straight like a queen among the reporters, "I reserve the right to pursue yesterday's false report, what are the facts? , I don’t need to explain to the outside world. As for my future, I can now clearly state that I will hold a wedding with the heir of Shaw Brothers, the man next to me in the near future. At that time, I hope all friends from the media will come to attend .”

After Ling Xiaoxi dropped a bomb neatly, taking advantage of the reporter's sluggish timing, he and Shao Qipeng hurried into the hotel. As soon as they entered the lobby, there was an uproar at the door.

"It's a good thing we left in time, otherwise, I'm afraid we'll be annoyed by them for a long time." Ling Xiaoxi teased, her mood seemed to have regained her composure, and she could no longer feel the spirit of the cemetery. pathos.

Shao Qipeng came close to her ear and asked softly, "Is this the only way to make this public?"

He originally thought that he would be the one to disclose the marriage to the outside world.

"This is the truth. What's more, instead of waiting for them to break the news, it's better for us to expose it ourselves." Ling Xiaoxi completely cut off all his escape routes, and used almost cruel methods to force himself to give up the struggle in his heart.

She has promised to marry him, so she must never go back on it.

"You always surprise me." Shao Qipeng smiled self-deprecatingly. The little princess who needed his careful care in the past has grown into an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and even exceeded his expectations.

These words are really familiar.

Ling Xiaoxi's eyes behind the sunglasses darkened slightly. In his memory, there seemed to be a man who often said this.

The speed of the Internet was so fast that people were caught off guard. Just 5 minutes after Ling Xiaoxi made her marriage public, the news about her upcoming marriage to Shao Qipeng occupied the headlines of all major websites on the Internet. Within 10 minutes, there were tens of thousands of articles against the sky.

"Brother!" Zuo Ruoxin trotted all the way and pushed open the door of the study. As soon as he entered the room, he saw someone with a frosty face staring at the computer.

It's over, my brother must have seen the news on the Internet.

"Get out." Zuo Xiaomo ordered in a low voice, his tone was trembling, his palm holding the mouse even had bruises.

Zuo Ruoxin obviously felt that something was wrong with him, and she didn't dare to stay for long, she immediately turned around and left the room, just as the door closed, there was a loud crackling sound from inside, and she was startled.

"Brother is really going crazy now." She patted her chest with lingering fear, thinking of the news she saw on Weibo just now, her face darkened unconsciously.

They are getting married...

As long as she thinks that the man she is deeply infatuated with is about to marry another woman, her heart can't help throbbing. If she is like this, what about my brother?Isn't it more painful than her, more painful?

Zuo Ruoxin has been staying in the corridor outside the house, eavesdropping on the movement inside. About half an hour later, the door creaked open, and Zuo Xiaomo walked out of the room with a vicious look, fingers dripping down. Red blood beads.

"Brother, you are injured." Zuo Ruoxin exclaimed, and hurriedly wanted to bandage his wound.

Zuo Xiaomo turned sideways to avoid, Zuo Ruoxin just wanted to reprimand him a few words, but when he met his gaze, all the words disappeared between his lips and teeth.

Floating in those bottomless black eyes was a beautiful killing intent and a determination to destroy the world.

She had never seen Zuo Xiaomo like this before, and she couldn't help feeling a sense of awe in her heart.

"Tell me, why do people never learn to be good?" He murmured softly, but the low and inaudible voice made Zuo Ruoxin shudder unconsciously.

"Old...brother?" She stammered and called out, always feeling that Zuo Xiaomo like this was really scary.

"If gentle means can't bring her back to my side," he didn't say the rest, but that hideous appearance caused a huge panic in Zuo Ruoxin's heart. She was more scared than anyone else. Knowing his brother, this kind of him is too dangerous to be approached.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Zuo Ruoxin asked urgently, making no effort to hide his worries and fears.

Zuo Xiaomo slowly turned his eyes, "What to do? Of course it is to bring back your disobedient sister-in-law."

If his gentleness and compromise would only make her gradually stay away from him, he wouldn't mind breaking her limbs, breaking her wings, and imprisoning her by his side forever.

For a lifetime, there is no way to escape.

It's obviously a festive new year, but Zuo Ruoxin only feels cold, bitingly cold, faintly, she always feels that something is about to happen.

The storm is about to strike.