The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 483 Happiness
Every time he took a step towards the red carpet, memories of getting to know Su Yeting every bit of him would pop up in Qiao Mi's mind.

"Within three months, pay me back 8000 million. If you can't do it, you have to be my woman willingly. You should know that I am a businessman.

8000 million is not a small amount, and if you invest it, you will get a lot of income. I am kind to you. "

"It's just here to deliver medicine, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"I don't trust you, stupid woman."

"I cherish every second you are by my side, Qianqian, I love you, maybe you don't know how much I love you."

"Jojo, let's go home."

His smile, his anger, every expression of his is deeply remembered by her, most of the way along the way is a very sweet memory.

At this moment, Qiao Mi wanted to cry. He was really kind to her. With tears in her eyes, she saw many familiar faces.

The two brothers of the Feng family had different expressions, and Nora was also standing in the crowd. I don't know how Su Yeting managed to get her out of the scene.

The helicopter sprinkled beautiful petals in the sky, and there were many children running around on the grass.

This was the wedding of her dreams. Jomi held his hand tightly, and she would never be separated from this man again in this life.

When her eyes fell on the woman in the crowd, her body trembled slightly, mom!

She didn't expect Su Yeting to invite her to the scene, she looked at herself with a smile, the smile was still as gentle as before.

There was no trace of aging on his face, but he was more energetic than at Qiao's house, which showed that the man treated her very well.

It's just that when she looked at herself, she looked at herself with the eyes of a stranger, and her memory hadn't recovered yet.

But maybe this is the best result, let that bad memory go, Jomi looked away from her.

Sakura finally took off her black clothes today, and put on a pair of lady's clothes instead. Standing beside her was a tall and handsome man, nicknamed Mao Xiong.

It turned out that Su Yeting planned the wedding so perfectly that all the people she couldn't think of came.

The two stood in front of the pastor, and the pastor uttered the familiar line in a not-so-native Chinese.

When Jomi said the three words "I am willing", she felt that the whole sky was bright at that moment.

A large number of colorful hydrogen balloons flew into the sky, and she and Su Yeting poured a large bottle of champagne towards the champagne tower.

Next is the part of throwing bouquets. There was a commotion in the audience, and everyone took their positions. Qiao Mi smiled and said, "One, two, three, I'll throw it."

At the moment when the bouquet was flying, the photographer captured this harmonious scene.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." A little girl suddenly walked by her side, holding her wedding dress with her fingers, carefully looking at her eyebrows and eyes, which were somewhat similar to hers.

Qiao Mi squatted down and gently touched her head, "Little sister, you are also very cute, so what's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Xiaoting."

"So your surname is Zhou. The little skirt on your body is so beautiful."

"Lao Zhou bought this for me." The little girl spun around in front of her triumphantly.

"Baby, it's getting late, we should go home, don't disturb the beautiful sister." The middle-aged woman walked in slowly.

Qiao Mi opened her mouth, but finally suppressed the two words she was about to say, "Auntie, is this your baby? It's so cute."

"Your baby will definitely be beautiful in the future." She said with a smile.

"Well, it will."

(End of this chapter)