In a seven-star hotel in the center of the city, there will be a grand wedding of the century. The whole hotel will be arranged for seven days and seven nights. The bridegroom's family is very big, which makes the wedding very mysterious. Even the city's reporters have no idea which country's super rich are going to marry here.
However, all the reporters heard about the wedding of the niece of Mrs. Jiang, a famous wife of Xing group. As for the background and family power of the bridegroom, they spent all their resources and could not find out a little bit.
I only know that in recent days, I heard from the direction of the international airport that the private planes of wealthy businessmen from all over the country were parked there, and many celebrities were also caught at the airport.
Probably they all went straight to the wedding, and some foreign Royal relatives and aristocrats came.
The wedding came by accident, and all kinds of preparations were made for today's sacred wedding.
Early in the morning, the warm autumn sun sprinkled on the whole city, covered with a thin layer of golden light. In a private lounge of the hotel, Jiang Xinwei, the bride who stayed here last night, arrived in the dressing room at about seven o'clock on time. Her radiant face, even before she put on her wedding dress, has been beautiful and moving, exuding a happy and sweet atmosphere.
Today, most of the guests have already stayed in the hotel, and the guests from afar have been fully rested. However, the old women of Xiang family are still in Xiang house because they are not used to staying in the hotel, and they come here from there.
Sitting in front of the make-up mirror, Jiang Xinwei is charming. In the mirror, there is a white and beautiful face. The corner of her mouth has been rising, which is full of happiness.
"You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen." Xu Xinyue sat beside him, propped up his chin, looked at his sister and praised her sincerely.
"You will have such a day, and I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Xinwei said with a smile.
Xu Xinyue shook his head and said firmly, "there won't be such a day, you know, I'm ready to be single to the old heart."
Jiang Xinwei glared at her slightly. "Don't think so. You are still so young. How can you know that you can't meet the right person?"
Xu Xinyue said with a wry smile, "I'm really not interested in marriage. I just want to make money to make my family live a good life."
"If you need help, just let me know." Jiang Xinwei holds her hand. Although some people in their line of work earn considerable income, if they haven't had the chance, they still have the same development prospects as the working class.
"I know. I'm ok now. I won't bother you. Maybe I can do it later!" Xu Xinyue smiles and tilts his head.
"Even if it is." Jiang Xinwei also chuckled.
"Now, concentrate on your makeup! Don't keep your groom waiting. " Xu Xinyue turned her chair to the mirror.
In the villa, Ni chuxue selects the clothes for the wedding in front of the wardrobe. In the wardrobe, all the brand women's clothes are sent according to her size.
Ni chuxue looked at the row of clothes, thought for a while, and took a more mature skirt, although she looked very young, and also had a girl's feeling.
However, in her heart, she wants to be mature. In this way, she will be more suitable when standing beside Xiang shanhan. At the same time, today, she hopes not to lose face to him.
After thinking about the wedding, Xiang will introduce her to his family, and soon afterwards, it will be their wedding. Her heart is full of expectation.
There was a knock outside the door. At this moment, Ni chuxue was changing into a skirt, and the back zipper was only half pulled.
"The first snow, it's me." There was a low, pleasant voice from the man outside.
Although Ni chuxue can also pull it up, she is witty to ask him to help.
She went to the door, opened some doors, looked at the door only him, she opened the door.
"What's the matter?" Look at her funny.
"Do me a favor, will you?" Ni chuxue blinks at him and smiles.
"It's a pleasure." After finishing, Xiang Baohan stepped in and looked at her slightly loose skirt. He probably guessed what was busy.
Ni chuxue closed the door, but did not know that her white back, all fell in the eyes of men.
The color of his eyes immediately deepened. Although she lived here these two days, he had been restraining himself. At this moment, as if his restrained things were beginning to come out of the cage.
Ni chuxue said to him shyly, "can you help me With that, point your back at him. The man's slender hand, a hug from her waist, her back immediately on his chest. Ni chuxue's beautiful eyes slightly gaped, and her long hair was pulled to one side, she thought he was going to help her pull it up.
However, she felt only a trace of cool on her shoulder, and she breathed quickly.
He is kissing her.
One wasn't enough. Several fell on her back.
He can't control his thoughts. If time is enough, he wants to do more than that.However, his mobile phone just rings, Ni just feels the zipper is gently pulled up.
"I'll take a call." The voice of the man behind.
Ni chuxue looks at the man who opens the door and goes out. She caresses her face, intending to rush up.
After a while, Xiang Pohan pushes the door in. He wants to go back to Xiang's house. At 9:30, his bodyguard will take her to her father's side. She will attend the wedding together with her father.
Outside the hotel, all the strict protection measures have been taken. Many journalists want to publicize the wedding through various ways and get more information.
But they were all blocked in the streets outside the hotel, not close.
At this time, a reporter noticed a limited edition luxury car, which was the car of Xing liehan, President of Xingshi group.
"It's really the wedding of Xing family!" A reporter sighed and immediately snapped at the back of the car.
Where is the chance to meet such a business giant? How they wish they could shoot Xing liehan and his wife! It's said that Xing lie's wife is reckless. Since her marriage, her husband and wife have never had any gossip. She is an excellent model husband. Unfortunately, the windows are tight, and they can't shoot anything at all.
In the luxurious banquet hall of the hotel, guests come one after another. On the dreamlike wedding stage, the bride's favorite purple wreath looks like a fairyland.
The guests' seats on both sides are also matched with the lavender hue, reflecting each other's styles.
A wedding is coming.
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