Three adorable babies: Daddy, please line up

Chapter 133 What's wrong with the woman I dote on?
"Eight great families?" Aunt Fan has been living in City C for so long, but this is the first time she heard this term. She was stunned and said hesitantly, "From what you say, they seem to be quite rich families. Could it be that they are richer than ours?" Is the top LK Group in City C even stronger?"

"What is the LK Group? It's not even qualified to settle down!"

"So rich?"

"It's not just rich, but most importantly, power! Auntie, do you know that, not to mention the second-ranked family, even the Zhou family, which is the last of the eight great families, can walk sideways in China!"

Aunt Fan was shocked, she gasped, a look of greed flashed in her eyes, but she quickly hesitated and said: "But...you are about to get married, the patriarch of the An family, will he want you?"

"Who said I'm getting married?" Fan Ruxuan sneered, took an eyebrow pencil to touch up her makeup, and said, "Auntie, this wedding is just a springboard for me!"

When the aunt and nephew were discussing softly, Lu Qingxin was plugging in her earplugs, closing her eyes, and sitting on a chair in the church to eavesdrop openly, but her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes flattened, showing the ups and downs in her heart.

Suddenly, a low laugh came from beside him.

Lu Qingxin didn't even open her eyes, and said directly: "Qiao Yichen, after watching it for so long, can you finally bear it?"

"Qingxin, I just wanted to take a good look at you, but I didn't expect you to know it was me. Come here first, you have a good heart!"

"There is a connection? Are you thinking too much?" Lu Qingxin snorted coldly, then thought of something, opened her eyes and looked at Qiao Yichen beside her, and asked, "Since you already knew about Lan Huarong and Fan Ruxuan's uneasiness and kindness, why didn't you tell me? Also, my father is the head of the An family, why didn't you tell me? In other words, the person who blocked the way at the amusement park before must be a member of the An family..."

Speaking later, Lu Qingxin's voice became a little colder, and she said: "Qiao Yichen, what do you mean by saying half and half?"

"It's not that I don't say it. I only found some clues when Mr. An came to you. What's more, I want to say it, but you don't give me time? You don't give me free time every time. , so..." Qiao Yichen spread his hands, as innocent as he could be.

"You say so, it's my fault?"

"No, no, it's my fault. Even if my wife is wrong, she is right! What's more, how could my beloved wife be wrong?" As soon as the sweet words came out, Qiao Yichen felt a little embarrassed at first. His blue eyes were full of affection, and when the little woman in front of him was stunned by the sudden love words, he held her hand, kissed her lightly, and said, "Qinxin, let's get married."

"marry?"

"Whether it's at home or abroad, as long as you want, I can give you the grandest wedding!"

"A grand wedding?" Lu Qingxin's gaze sank slightly, and she suddenly thought that five years ago, her wish was to hold a grand wedding here, at the Sacred Heart Church.

With the blessings of her mother and Xuanxuan, marry... Lin Tianchen.Now five years have passed in a blink of an eye, her mother is gone, Xuanxuan is sick... Lin Tianchen is a scum, she hasn't had time to let go of her and clean up, and she doesn't know why the lunatic of the An family got him away!

And Lu Jianbin's family...

And the Fang family!

"Qingxin? Qingxin?" Qiao Yichen couldn't help calling out when he saw that Lu Qingxin was gradually exuding a thick dark aura.

"Say!"

"Promise to marry me?"

"You're dreaming!" This sentence was not said by Lu Qingxin, but by a familiar middle-aged male voice.

Lu Qingxin silently shut up, swallowed back the three words "you're dreaming" that she hadn't had time to say, and looked at the middle-aged man who appeared again.

"Son, a man's flattering words are the most untrustworthy! Especially this kind of person who proposes marriage without a token..." The middle-aged man still wore sunglasses, but his face was full of pain and dissatisfaction. He looked at Qiao Yichen through the sunglasses The eyes, as much contempt as there is contempt!

A cold light flashed across Qiao Yichen's blue eyes, and he retorted: "Old An, eavesdropping on the conversation of the younger generation, and intentionally doing bad things to others, what's the meaning of that?"

"Children of the Qiao family, you are trying to trick my niece, so I still have to watch helplessly?" The middle-aged man, even Mr. An, is not a good match, especially after he looked around Qiao Yichen again, he had something to say Said, "Boy Qiao, I'm looking at your supernatural ability, I'm afraid something went wrong?"

"Old An!" Qiao Yichen snorted coldly, and suddenly got up, his whole body was full of momentum.

Mr. An was not afraid, he looked at Lu Qingxin who was thinking thoughtfully, and said, "Son, this kid from the Qiao family..."

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the seat next to him exploded, not to mention, and attacked Mr. An in violation of the principle of a parabola.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Elder An's figure was on one side, and then the whole person swayed from side to side like a shadow in the wind. In the blink of an eye, he avoided some seat parts coming towards the back of his head, and then waved his hand lightly, but there was a faint red light flickering , Immediately after there seemed to be a few "chucks", the seat that exploded was restored to its original state.

Lu Qing was dumbfounded and completely speechless.

"Children of the Qiao family, how can you forget the rule that you can't show supernatural powers in front of ordinary people?" Old An's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Have you ever thought that if I don't do it first..."

Qiao Yichen snorted softly, but tensed his body and did not speak.

Old An was even more angry, and was about to teach him a lesson, when he suddenly heard "the priest is here—" and knew that it was the wedding was about to begin, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction and sat sideways on the seat just now.

Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, he felt that the seat suddenly split open from the middle with a "click", and his buttocks just got stuck in it.

"Old man An, has Qiao's ability improved?"

Old An looked constipated, not to mention how ugly it was.

Lu Qingxin blinked her eyes, glanced at the seat where a lump of flesh had just been jammed, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Qingxin's smile was like a thunderclap in the quiet place.

Therefore, the eyes of all the guests present flew over, and many of them gave condemnation.

A woman in a bridesmaid's outfit glared at Lu Qingxin for a few times, and then she caught a glimpse of a successful man sitting on her left and right sides, and said in a weird way: "Such an unqualified woman, how dare she go out? Why not?" Attending someone else's wedding, you're not afraid of throwing it into your own parents..."

Qiao Yichen's blue eyes swept over coldly, the other party's voice was stuck in his throat instantly, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"What's wrong with my beloved woman?" The low and very sexy voice was full of threats.

The audience was silent for a moment, and even the music seemed to pause for three seconds, almost invisible, before singing again.

Lu Qingxin squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand and twisted Qiao Yichen's arm.

Qiao Yichen's tall and cold face immediately twisted in coordination, he turned his head, looked at Lu Qingxin with a smile, and said, "Qingxin, marry me!"

"Dream!" Elder An couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted again!

Qiao Yichen frowned, his blue eyes flickered.

Old An sneered, took off his sunglasses, and a silver light burst out of his amber colored eyes.

When the two looked at each other, it was as if a thunder had stirred the ground. It was obviously silent, but Lu Qingxin always felt the sound of "crack, clap, clap" ringing incessantly in her ears.

Unconsciously leaning back, Lu Qingxin thoughtfully gave enough space for the two to look at each other, but followed the other guests to look at the two who had come together on the stage.

The priest scratched his chest, respectfully opened the book in his hand, and after reading a prefix like "Lord...Jesus", he finally got into the topic.

"Mr. Lan Birong, are you willing to marry this gentle lady beside you as your wife? Love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect her, just like you love yourself. In the days to come, no matter whether she is poor or Rich, sick or healthy, always faithful to her, loving each other till death from this world?"

Lan Huarong's hand was clenched at an angle that others could not see, and he replied, "I am willing."

"Ms. Fan Xuanxuan, are you willing to marry this handsome gentleman beside you as your husband, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, just like you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is poor or rich , sick or healthy, always loyal to him, loving each other until leaving this world?"

"I..." Fan Ruxuan opened her mouth, then closed it suddenly, she looked at Lan Birong with incomparably gentle eyes, but tears gradually slipped from the corners of her eyes, and said slowly, "I don't want to."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole church fell silent.

however.

"Ms. Fan Xuanxuan?" The priest was an elderly man. He didn't understand Fan Ruxuan's words, and asked, "Ms. Fan Xuanxuan, can you please tell the Lord your will loudly?"

After all, the priest was about to read the oath again.

Who would have guessed!

Fan Ruxuan suddenly screamed: "I don't want to, I don't want to—I don't want to—"

Three sounds in a row, instantly turned the church, which could be heard falling needles, into a pot of boiling water and became noisy.

"Xuanxuan, you silly child, don't be too hard on yourself..." Aunt Fan in the first row was naturally the first to rush up. Tears rolled down her face, she hugged Fan Ruxuan distressedly, and said anxiously, "Xuanxuan, no matter what, You and Huarong are getting married! You..."

"Auntie, Auntie... But Huarong doesn't love me, he doesn't love me—" Fan Ruxuan cried, her choked sobs had ten layers of penetrating power in the noisy church.

When some people heard this, they couldn't help but look at Lan Huarong who was standing stiffly.

Lan Huarong's face was gloomy, he took half a step forward, and said, "Xuanxuan, if I didn't love you, how could I possibly marry you? What's more, you..."

Fan Ruxuan burst into tears as she shook her head and said, "Hua Rong, don't lie to me! You love me... how could you love me... I... I'm pregnant with someone else's child, and it's still An's child, how could you love me?" Love me all the time! How could it be possible to love me all the time—"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lan Huarong grabbed Fan Ruxuan's hand and was about to gag her, but Aunt Fan who was at the side suddenly pushed Lan Huarong away, defending herself like a shrew cursing.

(End of this chapter)