CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 87 Wedding Photo

"Qing Yun, you remember, this world has never been fair. Some people are born with the care of God, and have everything when they are born. Some people have a lifetime, maybe they ca n’t even get enough food and health." Su Qize When he said that, he clenched his chest unconsciously.

Yeah, if God is really fair, why not give him a healthy body?

Luo Qingyun was silent, Su Qize saw her head down, her expression was a bit dim, and she was not in a hurry to ask her to promise herself, but she said softly: "Have a good rest, I won't force you to make any decision. Maybe you are right It ’s good to be a child ’s godfather. "

***

Luo Qingyun stayed in the hospital for a week. During this period, Su Yinghao did not seek her again.

When she was discharged from the hospital and returned to work in the villa, she found that during her absence, a thin layer of dust had accumulated in the house, as if someone had lived there.

Going upstairs and going to the room, the bed was a bit messy, and it seemed like she had slept that day.

It seems that these days she was hospitalized, he really did not return to the villa.

Turning downstairs, a mess in the kitchen was laid on the ground, but it was moldy. Luo Qingyun looked at the mess in front of him, sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and started cleaning.

Because the doctor explained before that she is now in the dangerous period of the first three months of pregnancy, so she must be careful about everything, not to be overworked, and not to do physical work.

So when cleaning, she paid special attention, basically doing half an hour and rest for half an hour.

One day, she was finally cleaned up again in the villa.

After pouring a glass of water, she took a rest on the sofa and sent a message to Su Yinghao with her mobile phone.

"I'm in the villa. Will you come back for dinner?"

After a while, the other party responded, "No."

Luo Qingyun looked at the information, and was inexplicably lost in his heart. He was about to put down his cell phone, and another message flew in. "I won't be there recently."

Do n’t come, do n’t come.

Luo Qingyun felt a little grumpy and threw the phone on the sofa indignantly.

After a few more seconds, the phone trembled.

Although I didn't want to see it, I couldn't help but opened the new message and saw five big words written on it, "Take care of yourself."

Luo Qingyun's feelings were quite unpleasant because of this untimely concern and admonition.

She got up, and she was going to pick up her bag and go back to the apartment. But she saw a black pickup truck coming from the front and stopped at the door of the villa.

The driver got out of the car, glanced at the house number, and walked inside.

Luo Qingyun saw this and stepped forward, "Who are you?"

"Is this Mr. Su's home?" The driver asked.

Luo Qingyun nodded, "Who are you?"

The driver said, "I'm the driver of Miss Huo's house. Her wedding photo with Mr. Su has already come out, and Miss Huo sent me to Mr. Su's house."

Luo Qingyun heard the words "wedding photos", and her heart sank suddenly, an unspeakable tingling sensation spread in her heart.

"Miss? Miss? Where do I put things?" The driver saw Luo Qingyun take a break and called her.

Luo Qingyun, who had come back to God, ran a finger into the room, holding back the choking voice, and said, "Just put it in the living room."

The driver then removed the huge wedding photo from the car and placed it next to the living room wall.

When did the driver leave, Luo Qingyun had no idea.

All her attention was attracted by this exquisite wedding photo.

Under the quaint and elegant medieval castle, the sunset reddened the sky, and a pair of embracing men stood beside the lake, with happy smiles on their faces.

If, before that, Luo Qingyun still had a little hope in her heart, hoping that Su Yinghao would give up the marriage contract and choose herself, then when she saw this wedding photo, she fully understood that apart from them, Nothing is possible.

At the same time, she also reacted. It turned out that he was busy these days for the upcoming wedding.

She was heartbreaking, but it was strange that she couldn't cry.

Taking out her cell phone, she made a call.

"It's me. Did you say you wanted to marry me that day?"

***

September 8.

The bright lights of the Su family's mansion are very lively.

The century marriage between the grandfather of Su family Su Suhao and Miss Huo family Huo Xiwen caused a sensation in the city.

All celebrities at home and abroad came together to make the entire city of Y boil.

The three streets outside Su's mansion are long-awaited domestic and foreign media reporters carrying spears and short cannons.

The two newcomers who have always been low-key have brushed their sense of presence this time, dominating various headlines for several days in a row.

After the wedding ceremony in the afternoon, Su Haohao went back to the room to change clothes to prepare for the evening dinner. Qiu Yao came with a mobile phone and came over from the side. "President, I just called Luo's housekeeper. It's not just watching the news and then thinking about ... "

Su Shihao heard that she was cold and changed into another formal suit. She ordered, "Fight again."

Qiu Yan then called Luo Qingyun several times, but no one answered.

"You'll go to the apartment right now, find her, look at her, and make sure she's safe and sound." Su Yanhao's face was as black as carbon, and her tone was cold and stiff.

If she really dares to do things that hurt her, he will definitely call her good-looking.

"Yes, I'll go now." Qiu Yan didn't dare to delay and immediately turned out of the room.

Huo Xiwen came in from outside the door at this time and saw that Su Yunhao's face was not very good. He didn't know what happened, so he asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Su Haohao didn't want to be seen by her, she raised her eyebrows and replaced her with a mild expression. "It's okay, you can change your clothes, let's go out."

Huo Xiwen smiled sweetly and reached out and held his arm. "Brother, thank you. My parents are so happy today, they can finally feel at ease, and my uncles and uncles can finally give up."

Su Yinghao didn't say anything, but raised her hand and patted her on the back, "Let's go."

...

On the first floor, guests gathered and the atmosphere was warm.

The master of ceremonies stood at the bottom of the stairs, holding a microphone, and announced with an impassioned voice: "Next, let us welcome our protagonists today, Mr. Su Haohao and Miss Huo Xiwen, with the warmest applause."

As the music sounded, Huo Xiwen took Su Shihao's arm, and the two came down the stairs.

All of a sudden, everyone downstairs gave out a burst of wonder.

Men are lamenting Huo Xiwen's beauty, while women are lamenting Su Yinghao's handsomeness.

"Su Da's son has a master's name, and we have one less golden bachelor in city Y." Among the crowd, a woman was sighing.

"The eldest son is married, and there are two sons." Another responded.

"Speaking of the second son, today is a great day for the eldest son to get married. Why haven't he seen anyone else?"

"Yeah, it seems that I didn't see him in the afternoon of the wedding. I have heard that the Su family's big room has a bad relationship with the second room.

The following people were talking about it. At the gate, Su Qize was wearing a brand new high-definition suit, and Qi Yuxuanang appeared in the sight of everyone.

A beautiful young woman was standing beside him.

The crowd was too late to speculate on the identity of the beautiful woman, and the star of the main character Su Yinghao in the center of the hall had already looked at this side.

Su Qize turned to look at the woman next to him, with a gentle expression, "Qing Yun, don't be nervous, follow me."

The woman nodded her head slightly, took a deep breath, raised her head, and followed his steps forward, but inadvertently faced the sharp eye projected from the center of the hall.

There was a step under her feet, and the expression on her face was stunned and shocked.