Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 387 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (66)
On the day of the wedding, Wu Zichu graciously invited his rival, Master An.

The invitation was written by him himself, and he handed it to Young Master An himself.

This guy was so sincere that he said a word with a true face.

"Speaking of which, it's thanks to you, An Cheng, that my wife and I were able to get together so quickly. You don't need to give a red envelope for the wedding, and our husband and wife will also give you an extra red envelope for a matchmaker."

Me, my wife!

Husband, wife, two!

Matchmaker, person, red, bag!

Every time Wu Zichu uttered a word, An Cheng would find another needle stuck in his scarred heart.

The black belly is definitely showing off on purpose!
An Cheng nestled in the corner, put on a standard resentful face, staring at the bride and groom standing at the door holding trays to receive guests.

Sang Yu, who shared the same resentment as him, was at the same table.

These two people made the atmosphere of the whole table quite strange, and everyone whispered to each other whether it was some ex-boyfriend, ex-girlfriend or something like that.

The staff in charge of organizing the wedding nervously cast their eyes here and there frequently, for fear that if one of them was not careful, the two would start making trouble.

"Ugh……"

"Ugh……"

After sighing sadly, the two looked at each other. For more than twenty years, it was rare for them to pinch each other as soon as they met. Instead, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

An Cheng suddenly felt that this tablemate was not as hideous as before.

He patted Sang Yu's shoulder graciously, "Ann, I've already seen that you have a crush on Wu Zichu. I really don't know what's so good about that black-bellied person. Both of them like him."

An Cheng's tone was sour.

What he was talking about was two months ago when Wu Zichu announced the happy news in the class group and alumni group, those superficial nympho/girls actually formed a dozen bureaus to officially bid farewell to their secret and open love in girlhood.

This is not over, there are people who call Wu Zichu in the middle of the night after being drunk to confess their love. With the help of alcohol, as soon as the phone is connected, they summon up courage and say: "Wu Zichu, I will wait for you until you divorce!"

Wu Zichu on the other end of the phone remained silent.

Replying on his behalf was a female voice that sounded very familiar.

"Oh, I'll pass it on to him, congratulations, number 98."

The girl hadn't recovered from the shock of "a woman answered the call to Wu Zichu in the middle of the night", and her mind quickly turned to questions such as "Wu Zichu's image of the male god who stole sex before marriage was ruined", "Should I tell the master or take it?" This is used as an excuse to threaten Wu Zichu to be with me" and other thoughts.

She subconsciously asked, "What number 98?"

"You are the No.90 eight girls who said to wait for our divorce." The female voice on the other end of the phone was always calm, so calm that it made the scalp tingle, and I always felt that she was holding back some big tricks. "There are another 350 who claim that they don't mind him getting married and recommend themselves as the third child."

"..."

Wait, what is "waiting for our divorce"?
Could it be that...

A female voice called out strangely: "Qing Qiaowei!"

What stealing, that is obviously the hostess of the wedding!

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zichu hugged Qiao Wei from behind, and rubbed his chin on her shoulder.

He couldn't be more clear about how jealous this little jar of vinegar is.

To his surprise, Qiao Wei didn't ask or say anything, just closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

On the contrary, Wu Zichu, who was waiting for her to hold back her big move, failed to wait for the expected reaction, and held her waist with a little dissatisfaction, making her embed a little tighter in his arms.

"Are you going to sleep now? Didn't you say anything?"

"What does it mean?" Qiao Wei's voice was confused and a little gloomy. "Eunuch you in advance to avoid future troubles?"

Wu Zichu chuckled and placed a kiss on her lips.

And Qiao Wei, what kind of big move did she hold back?

She included two lists in the electronic wedding invitations sent to her classmates and alumni in groups.

One is waiting for the two of them to divorce, and the other is because they want to be mistresses.

At the end of the list, a provocative sentence was added.

"Our husband and wife appreciate your shamelessness."

This incident caused a great commotion in Taoyuan Middle School and City No. [-] Middle School.

The most intuitive manifestation is that more than half of the girls "on the list" who received invitations couldn't find excuses to come.

It doesn't matter if people come or not, as long as the gift money arrives, it's fine.

Qiao Wei thought about it very much.

The wedding was very grand, but there were not many people watching the ceremony.

Qiao Wei was born with a lack of romantic cells, her face was stiff when she smiled, and her feet were sore from being worn by Hetian's high-heeled shoes. She only hoped that it would end sooner. Wu Zichu's thoughts on wedding planning failed to win her attention.

The bride walked towards him along the long avenue of flowers, her makeup was exquisite, and her brows and eyes had a softness that she didn't even notice.

With a smile on Wu Zichu's lips, he stretched out his hand towards her from a distance.

His long-cherished wish came true for many years, and he couldn't control the ecstasy overflowing from his heart.

Fingers finally touched the sweetheart whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Wu Zichu knelt down on one knee, took out a delicate and bright diamond ring, and put it on for Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei twirled her ring finger, vaguely feeling that the style of this diamond ring seemed familiar.

She doesn't pay much attention to luxury goods, so naturally she doesn't understand value and weight.

In the audience, some people couldn't help but screamed.

"Oh my god, that's the 'sunshine' designed by Jack himself! There is only one sunshine in the world!"

"Who is Jack?"

"Jack, you don't know? He is a top jewelry designer in the world. He has a weird temper. Many royal families can't ask for his designs."

"Is this diamond ring expensive?"

"Of course it's expensive...but it's not a question of whether it's expensive or not, it's a question of whether it's important or not!"

On the wedding stage, Qiao Wei knew nothing about it.

She glanced at the diamond ring on her hand curiously, and she didn't have any other thoughts except "it's shiny enough, beautiful enough, and looks familiar".

"Qiao Wei." Wu Zichu took her hand, staring at her deeply, with only her figure reflected on the left and right in his pupils, looking extremely affectionate. "In the past, now, and in the future, you are my one and only, my sunshine. This promise, this promise, will be as eternal as the three thousand worlds."

Qiao Wei smiled.

She doesn't believe in eternity.

There is nothing permanent in the world.

The sun has a lifespan, planets will perish, and people's hearts will change.

However, at this moment, facing Wu Zichu's focused gaze, she was willing to make an exception and be foolish for a while, believing in his sincerity.

"En." Qiao Wei shook his hand back, expressing her attitude with actions.

The master of ceremonies obviously didn't expect the bride's response to be so cold, so he hurriedly interrupted the active atmosphere, "The most important thing for a husband and wife to get along is to be honest with each other. Now, the bride and groom can whisper a little secret that the other party doesn't know. Improve your relationship."

secret?

Qiao Wei twitched the corner of her mouth, "I like secrets the most."

　The foreshadowing of the diamond ring you want has finally been revealed. Does the little one remember its origin?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)