Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Tong Yunrou covered her ears and screamed, Duan Xiuqi didn't know...? Was he testing her just now?

"Xiuqi, don't leave, you marry me..."

Tong Yunrou sank to the ground, shouting in despair.

Tong Yunrou looked forward with dull eyes, her wedding... is over?

Tong's family... What about Tong's family?

She couldn't become the third grandmother of the Duan family, and the Tong family went bankrupt...

From the upper-class celebrity daughter to an ordinary woman? How can she accept this gap? !

"No, no... Duan Xiuqi, you want to marry me, you must marry me!" Tong Yunrou muttered, and suddenly got up from the ground and chased outside.

All the people watching the excitement chased out, Duan Feihan rubbed his eyebrows and started to deal with the aftermath.

Duan Xingye was stunned. He looked at Duan Feihan, who was dealing with the next issue with some sympathy, and couldn't help saying: "Uncle Si, you have worked hard."

Today is not his fourth uncle's wedding, so why do you still want your fourth uncle to do business?

Duan Feihan's eyes were deep and he looked down at the three blue silks flying around his wrist and strode out.

*

Bai Chuwei appeared outside the wedding in a white plain black dress. Whether it was dress or appearance, it attracted the guests who attended the wedding to turn back frequently.

It's a waste of not to be a star!

Bai Chuwei walked to the place where the gift was received, took out the box containing Meng Po soup, and said flatly: "I want to give a gift."

Duan Xiuqi could definitely see a small spell on the box.

Bai Chuwei was about to pass the box to the housekeeper Duan, who was recording the gift, when she heard the rapid footsteps from the inside out, she was very anxious.

Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou ran out of the wedding venue one after another, and instantly met Bai Chuwei's deep and cold eyes.

Tong Yunrou looked at Bai Chuwei's dress, a white long skirt with a black pattern on the skirt, which was extremely pure.

unlucky!

Really bad luck!

On the day of her wedding, she came here dressed like this. Is this cursing their wedding?

Tong Yunrou's pupils were bloodshot, and she stared at Bai Chuwei with a smile and cursed: "You got what you wanted? Are you happy to see that I and Duan Xiuqi can't get married?"

Bai Chuwei looked at the "new wedding gift" in her hand, "Obviously, I can't be happy if you can't get married."

Tong Yunrou stared at Bai Chuwei's beautiful and dusty face, exactly the same as it was 20 years ago.

She is old, and Duan Xiuqi is also old.

However, Bai Chuwei is as old as it was twenty years ago.

The heart of jealousy was burning like a flame. Tong Yunrou stared at Bai Chuwei and shouted hysterically: "Twenty years ago you should have died in the hands of those demons. Don't you have a heart disease? Why didn't you die?"

Bai Chuwei's face gradually became gloomy, and she didn't know where a breeze blew, blowing her long hair like ink.

Bai Chuwei gently picked up the hair that was tossed by the breeze, and chuckled faintly: "It sounds like you did the magic repair 20 years ago?"

"Very well, Miss Tong, I remember you." Bai Chuwei's voice is extremely cordial, just like Taolbao's customer service.

The five words fell lightly, Tong Yunrou suddenly woke up, and a cold sweat appeared on his back...

She almost forgot about Bai Chu... Oh, who is Bai Chuwei?

The woman who can save her mother from the mountain...

"Bai Chu, you—"

The guests watching the lively wedding also chased them out, and as soon as they came out, they heard Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou facing a mysterious girl named Bai Chu with stunning looks.

Someone exclaimed, "Bai Chu? Is it the woman that King Duan has been waiting for for 20 years?"

Fuck, there are big melons today!