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C1756 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1683



C1756 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1683

0Ao Xue walked out from the music. She was wearing a beige cheongsam instead of a wedding dress. Hai Ziyu walked behind her.    

    

Everyone's gaze immediately fell on Hai Ziyu. Her snow-white skin was paired with an incredibly exquisite doll. Some ladies at the table were muttering to themselves, "Why would I find a woman more good-looking than me to be the bridesmaid?"    

    

However, soon enough, everyone turned their attention to the spectator stands. Ding Yiyi's clothes were the same as the bride's clothes.    

    

Ao Xue had obviously noticed it as well. She paused for a moment, a trace of grievance in her eyes. In any case, wearing the same clothes as the bride on the day of the wedding didn't look too good.    

    

There were even some who were whispering about the relationship between Ding Yiyi and Ao Xue. Even though it wasn't loud, one could faintly hear it.    

    

Ding Yiyi didn't know why, but she felt that everyone's eyes were on her.    

    

This kind of awkward feeling made people at a loss of what to do. She could only sit there stiffly, her hands turning cold.    

    

A pair of hands reached over to grab her hands. Ye Nianmo tilted his head and said, "Relax."    

    

Yan Mingyao walked over, took her hand, and gently glanced at the crowd. The Cleric, who was also intelligent, immediately spoke up.    

    

"Today we are gathered in front of God and the guests for the holy wedding of Mr. Yan Mingyao and Miss Au Xue, the newlyweds. This is a precious treasure that God left behind from the creation of the world, so do not enter at will, but be respectful and serious. "    

    

"Mr. Yan Mingyao, you are willing to marry Miss Au Xue. Regardless of whether she is old or not, regardless of whether she is sick or not, you will always love her, accompany her, accompany her?"    

    

Yan Mingyao answered affectionately, "I am willing."    

    

"Miss Au Xue, you are willing to join hands with Mr. Yan Mingyao. No matter whether he is poor or rich, you must remain steadfast in your oath and stay by his side?"    

    

Ao Xue held Yan Mingyao's arm tightly, her emotions could not be seen from the side of her face.    

    

Yan Mingyao looked at her gently and waited slowly. On the other hand, the priest asked again when he saw that the bride didn't answer.    

    

Ding Yiyi's hand was also sweating. She stared at the couple and clenched her fist tightly.    

    

"Some people ask, can a person fall in love with a lot of people," she sadly smiled: "How to love, all the hearts, all the love has been given to him, how to give the rest of the love to others."    

    

The priest smiled. The bride was always sentimental at her wedding, and he looked at her with encouragement.    

    

Yan Mingyao stopped smiling and looked at her seriously. When his gaze fell into Hai Ziyu's eyes, his body suddenly turned cold.    

    

She was in a state of panic. Relying on her instincts, she shifted her gaze away as her heart thumped in her chest.    

    

Siwen Bing saw this scene. Why was she so afraid of that man?    

    

Ding Yiyi knew that these words were meant for Ye Nianmo. Suddenly, anger rose in her heart. She was disrespecting the groom, and also disrespecting her.    

    

In any case, now that she was his wife, it was a disrespect to her, a disregard for her existence.    

    

Forcefully suppressing her anger, she silently looked at the bride.    

    

"I do." Ao Xue said softly.    

    

After the wedding, everyone dispersed. Ao Xue, Yan Mingyao and Jiu Jiu greeted everyone together.    

    

Ding Yiyi went to the washroom. Two female guests came over. The two of them glanced at her qipao as they giggled.    

    

She walked into the bathroom and sighed. It was as if there was a needle hidden in her clothes. She was too embarrassed to stay outside. After all, she was getting married today.    

    

Staying in the washroom was never a problem. Coupled with the declaration made at Ao Xue's wedding, she felt even more upset. It took her a while to get out of the washroom.    

    

Ye Nianmo was standing not far away, smoking. Apparently, he was waiting for her. When he saw her, he crushed the cigarette butt and walked towards her.    

    

She was tormented by jealousy and indignation, and she felt so petty about herself that she could not help being angry with herself.    

    

"What's wrong?" he asked.    

    

"It's nothing!" Her tone was a little harsh, "I'm not happy, I want to walk by myself!"    

    

After saying so, she walked away on her own. After taking a few steps, there were no signs of her following them. She stopped and turned around, feeling wronged.    

    

Ye Nianmo was still standing where he was, holding out his arm towards her with a smile on his face.    

    

She strode toward him and punched him in the chest. "I'm angry, but don't ask me why."    

    

Ye Nianmo stood still, and let her painless fist land on his body, "Okay okay okay, then I'll apologize, okay?"    

    

"Not good." Ding Yiyi muttered.    

    

Someone else was staring at her clothes, and she avoided their eyes. Suddenly, her wrist was caught and she was pulled into a small house.    

    

This was a washroom that only the disabled could use. There was only one toilet, and in order to place the auxiliary tools such as a wheelchair, there was a lot of space.    

    

Ye Nianmo leaned against her body and touched her curvaceous body, "I don't like you wearing the same clothes as her." Seeing her widened eyes, he felt that she was extremely cute. He whispered into her ear, "To me, a unique goddess should be matched with a unique set of clothes. It's just not good for me."    

    

He sincerely apologized, then bent his right leg and said, "Are you willing to accept my modifications?"    

    

Transformation? Ding Yiyi stared blankly for a moment before nodding her head.    

    

He got up, walked around her, and put his hand on her health. Suddenly, he pulled, and a tear appeared in his sleeve, turning it into a trumpet shape.    

    

Ding Yiyi was caught off guard and tried to stop him, but the sleeve of her other arm was also pulled out.    

    

Following that, Ye Nianmo took off his tie and tied it around her waist. The waist of the dress was more loose, and he wound the same color tie around it, tightening it, making the dress more trim.    

    

Five minutes later, a brand-new outfit appeared. It looked quite different.    

    

Ding Yiyi suppressed her laughter and said, "Do you want to adjust your skirt as well and make it shorter?"    

    

"No." Ye Nianmo immediately refused. What he liked to see did not mean that he liked to show it to others.    

    

"What about you?" Ding Yiyi pointed to his shirt, which had been used as a belt.    

    

Ye Nianmo opened the three buttons on his shirt, then cut his head off. He smiled charmingly, "Can we go now?"    

0

    

In the evening, Ao Xue drank a lot and was carried to her room drunk by Yan Mingyao.    

    

She shook off his hand and stumbled into the bathroom, which soon began to fill with the sound of water.    

    

The glass door opened and Yan Mingyao walked in, closing the door behind him.    

    

"What are you doing here?" Ao Xue said unhappily as she covered her chest with her hands.    

    

Yan Mingyao walked past her and despite being drenched, he pulled her hand and leaned it against the wall. He smiled and said, "What are you covering for? Now we are a legitimate couple. "    

    

Ao Xue's eyes were filled with confusion for a moment before calming down. "Get out first. I want to take a bath."    

    

"You did it on purpose today, right? You're wearing the same clothes as Ding Yiyi." He pressed against her, his left foot between her thighs, his chest pressed against hers.    

    

She frowned. "Let go."    

    

"Why don't you wear a wedding dress? Only willing to wear a wedding dress for him? " Yan Mingyao bit her earlobe.    

    

Ao Xue turned her head away. "You're drunk." He slowed down his tone and said, "You go out first, I'll take a bath first."    

    

The bell outside the door rang, urging her on. Yan Mingyao looked at her deeply and stepped back.    

    

"Why did you come to open the door so late? I'm so tired from holding all these things." Jiu Jiu patted her son. Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, she immediately understood. "You are so impatient."    

    

Yan Mingyao smiled and did not explain. Instead, he took the red tray from Jiu Jiu's hands. Take a seat first. Snowy, take a shower and come out soon.    

    

Jiu Jiu nodded. In the past, she had been hoping that Yan Mingyao would fall in love with someone else, but now she understood. Yan Mingyao was like Ye Nianmo, he was in love, and he wasn't going to regret it.    

    

After more than ten minutes had passed, Ao Xue still hadn't come out. Jiu Jiu's complexion looked bad. She already had her mother-in-law waiting for her on the first day of the wedding. What kind of words were these?    

    

Yan Mingyao knocked on the bathroom door, "Snowy, are you done?"    

    

"Right." The one in the bathroom made you reply lazily. About ten minutes later, Ao Xue walked out of the bathroom wearing her usual skirt.    

    

"What took you so long?" Yan Mingyao frowned.    

    

Jiu Jiu tried to smooth things over at the side. "I'm really tired today. I can understand."    

    

"Thank you, Mom." Ao Xue said lightly.    

    

Jiu Jiu stood up and took the tray. On the tray were red dates, lilies and some nuts. She picked up a handful from the tray and scattered them on the bed.    

    

"Mom." Ao Xue frowned. "It's so dirty. How can I sleep with all this stuff on the bed?" She paused, her tone becoming stiff. "Besides, I don't plan on having children."    

    

Yan Mingyao said angrily, "Do you have to say this tonight? Say less! "    

    

"What is it that you don't have children? I understand young people don't want to give birth so early, but look, there are already two children with Ye Family.    

    

"Isn't that boy adopted by Ye Family? We can just adopt one of them, and Ye Shuimo, I like her a lot, so I'm going to treat her as my own daughter. "    

    

"Enough!" Yan Mingyao shouted loudly and looked apologetically at Jiu Jiu. "Mom, I'm sorry. I just angered her, so we are at loggerheads right now. You should go back and rest first. You've worked hard today."    

    

Jiu Jiu did not want to make things difficult for her son. She was too angry, and now that things were like this, her Yan Family would be overflowing in the future!    

    

After Jiu Jiu left, Yan Mingyao frowned, "I only have one request. Be more polite to my mom. She worked hard to raise me. Don't let that happen again."    

    

"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep first." Ao Xue pulled back her blanket and lay down, closing her eyes.    

    

Yan Mingyao turned off the lights and went to bed. He saw that her back was facing him and her figure was graceful. For a moment, her lust couldn't be quelled.    

    

He turned around and pressed his body against the ground. Sensing his opponent's struggle, he increased his strength and shouted, "Ao Xue! Think for yourself whether you were the one who promised to marry me! It's you! "    

    

"Yes sir!" Ao Xue said hoarsely, "Sorry, but I'm a little tired today and want to sleep."    

    

Yan Mingyao loosened his grip and said softly, "You always lie to me like this."    

    

"He straightened his back and felt the face of the person beneath him go pale." But sometimes I don't want to follow your plan. "    

    


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