The wealthy bride of the cold CEO

Chapter 2 Tie the knot

If there is love for each other, marriage is a palace of life.

If there is no love for each other, marriage is the grave of a lifetime.

Love or not, at this step, light and darkness overlap each other.

Weddings in Shanghai are usually held during the daytime according to traditional etiquette, and He Xiuying, who has always paid attention to tradition, must follow these procedures. Even the bridesmaids are wearing short dragon and phoenix cheongsams. The bridesmaids are Xia Qing’s best friend in college——Bei Yuning. She said that one of them is on a sunny day and the other is on a rainy day, but they are best friends, but their personalities are true. On the complete opposite, Xia Qing in a sunny day has sentimental feelings like a rainy day and tends to be calm, while Bei Yuning in a rainy day has a cheerful personality like a sunny day, just like the sun.

"Tianqing, your prince has arrived on a white horse, let's go out!" Bei Yuning supported Xia Qing, Xia Qing smiled slightly, and with the support of the bridesmaid, she walked out of the bedroom, followed by the flower girl along the way She walked towards the stairs step by step, and when she reached the stairs, she was accompanied by everyone, waiting, waiting for her prince to appear.

He just appeared in the wind, leaving his traces in the wind, cold - her husband, a black figure appeared at the bottom of the circular stairs, and she could still see his face standing on a high place , gloomy without any expression, the facial features carved with knives and axes are like a piece of peerless jade with exquisite carvings, sharp-edged eyes, obsidian eyes flowing with ice-cold silence, he stood there, white Shirt, crimson plaid tie, black suit, tall and straight, and cold. At [-] cm, he is like a male model walking out of a window, with his hands in his trouser pockets. Why is the corner of his mouth open? With a trace of unruly or a trace of dissatisfaction, unable to speak.

Stepping up the stairs coldly, he could hear the sound of black high-quality leather shoes stepping on the mahogany stairs. Is this step by step the beginning of his road to marriage?He is always struggling step by step, step by step, isn't he satisfied with this marriage?

Seeing Leng Lie getting closer and closer, he finally walked in front of her, Leng Lie walked in front of Xia Qing, it was only a few steps, how long would it take to reach her heart?

Looking at her coldly, this is his bride, the bride he met once, the best man Mu Yan pushed him a little bit coldly, beckoning him to perform the etiquette, finally, coldly walked in front of her, he relied on her It was so close, it seemed that he could hear the sound of breathing, and then he hugged her by the waist. She was much lighter than he imagined, and she curled up in his arms a little nervously.The apple rattled as it was held.

Not daring to look up at him, thinking of the night when they met for the first time a month ago.