Chapter 2 The Hired Bride

Chen Xiaoling couldn't help feeling sad in her heart. With such a grand wedding, she might never forget it in her whole life. 5 yuan, 5 yuan, she decided to be someone else's substitute bride. Is this luck or misfortune for her?
Just as she was dreaming, the groom took her silk-gloved hand.She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, an inexplicable electric current came with the speed of the heat from his fingertips, her heart was never so excited, her breathing became short of breath, and her body trembled slightly.

When the groom saw Chen Xiaoling, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake one. With a slight smile on his face, he wrapped his big hands around his waist and said in a low voice, "Ai Ting, is it alright?"

Ai Ting?

Probably the real bride's name.

The indescribable gentleness of the groom's voice is like the warm spring breeze in March, or like a burning stove in the cold winter.For a moment, Chen Xiaoling couldn't help but wonder: If this is not a play, but really, how great it would be.

The reality is: everything here would never belong to her.

She is just playing the role of a bride.It was only because the bride had an accident that she couldn't come back from abroad as scheduled, and she was invited to be a "stand-in bride" because she had a similar appearance to the bride.

Xiaoling looked at the groom, he smiled lightly, turned his gaze to the best man at one side, and gave a thumbs up.

The best man bowed his head and said, "As long as you are satisfied!"

The groom looks at this stand-in bride, like, really like it!Especially after wearing bridal makeup, her facial features are almost exactly the same as the person he was thinking of, but she seems to be a little thinner than Ai Ting, and she seems to be slightly taller than Ai Ting, and her hair is also longer than Ai Ting Some……

No matter how similar they are, he can still easily find the gap between the two.

Chen Xiaoling has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and her eyebrows are neither light nor thick. Because of the meticulous dressing and makeup by the top makeup artist, even the groom can't tell the difference under the appropriate shade of bridal makeup. What is in front of him is the one he is thinking about Human, or just a strange substitute hired from somewhere?
Chen Xiaoling is in her twenties, at the same age as a flower, after such a dress, she is still a beautiful woman with a dewy look in her beauty.

The two of them were about to go to the entrance of flowers, when they saw two young women approaching gracefully with an elegant and noble middle-aged woman in their arms.The middle-aged woman wears beautiful gold-rimmed brand-name glasses, and has a dignified yet delicate face. Even with just one glance, she gives people a graceful and luxurious demeanor, and her high head is born with arrogance.

The middle-aged woman stopped in front of them, her face was as ugly as it could be. "Yuming, you...you..." The woman pointed at the groom's face, her voice trembling slightly, "I think you must drive me to death, you..."

The best man smiled brightly: "Auntie, you really misunderstood! Her name is Chen Xiaoling!"

"Chen Xiaoling?" The middle-aged woman looked at Xiaoling from the beginning to the end, and the more she looked at her, the more suspicious she became. It was obviously Ai Ting, why did she have to say it was another woman, even if it was another woman, she seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Ai Ting generally. "Yu Ming, it seems that you want to piss us off. There are so many good girls in the world, why...why do you like her?"

The best man took out his ID card from his suit pocket, and handed it to the middle-aged woman with a smile on his face.

He obviously looks like a person, but he insists that he is not, and only his ID card can prove it.

The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Xiaoling, and then looked at the ID card in her hand. Although one was a photo without makeup and the other was with heavy makeup, but from the other's exquisite facial features, it could still be seen that the bride in front of her was the same owner of the ID card.

If the bride in front of her is really called Chen Xiaoling, how can there be such a similar woman in this world?

If I hadn't seen it in person, it would be hard to believe that there would be such a similar person in the world: "You... your real name is Chen Xiaoling?"

(End of this chapter)

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