Qin Xi looked up and saw a young woman in a snow-white wedding dress walking out, followed by two waiters helping her carry the train, looking every bit like a princess.
Lu Zhaoming’s face changed the mont he saw Cheng Baozhu, and he explained, "Baozhu, don’t misunderstand. I have nothing with her, and I didn’t invite her to our wedding."
He turned his head towards Qin Xi, feigning anger, and said, "What exactly do you want? We’ve broken up already. Are you really trying to ruin my wedding? You’re not welco here!"
He said this and winked at Qin Xi, signaling her to leave.
Qin Xi coldly watched Lu Zhaoming’s gesture of goodwill without moving an inch.
"I invited her," Cheng Baozhu walked up to Lu Zhaoming and forcefully took his arm.
She looked at Qin Xi and sarcastically said, "I never thought Miss Qin would actually co."
Qin Xi generously replied, "How could I not co? No matter what, I can’t go against money, right? Miss Cheng is wealthy and spent fifty million to invite to sing at the wedding — a night’s work that equals half a year’s inco for . How could I refuse?"
Cheng Baozhu sarcastically said, "I thought Miss Qin was different from other stars. But to co and perform at her ex-boyfriend’s wedding for money, that’s sothing."
Qin Xi looked helpless, "I can’t help it. You can tell the kind of man I choose by my situation. But I advise Miss Cheng to be careful. How do you know my fate today won’t be yours tomorrow?"
Lu Zhaoming’s face changed instantly, looking at Qin Xi’s stunning face, feeling a hint of guilt. Sure enough, she still resents him for breaking up with her.
Cheng Baozhu failed to be sarcastic, instead getting mocked, and her charming face twisted a bit in anger.
She coldly said, "Don’t speak so nobly. You know you envy and hate , but you can’t help it. Who made born better than you? Who else would Zhaoming choose if not ?"
She said this, looking at Lu Zhaoming, and asked, "Isn’t that right, Brother Zhao Ming?"
Lu Zhaoming’s eyelid twitched, he looked at her, smiling, and said, "I’m marrying you not for your money or benefits, but because..."
Suddenly, a male voice interrupted, "Because she’s beautiful, virtuous, gentle? Are you trying to fool a three-year-old? Only a fool would believe this is not a political marriage. Who else would marry such a spoilt, capricious, pretentious heiress?"
Upon hearing this voice, Qin Xi’s eyelid twitched, how did he get here too.
Cheng Baozhu and Lu Zhaoming turned to look, and saw Ning Ze walking over. He was in a white suit, hands in trouser pockets, walking with a carefree swagger.
"Ning Ze, who are you calling spoilt, capricious, pretentious?" Cheng Baozhu glared at Ning Ze angrily.
Ning Ze walked to Qin Xi’s side and smiled at her, "If not you, then who, ?"
"You..." Cheng Baozhu was furious, pulling Lu Zhaoming’s arm.
Lu Zhaoming looked at Ning Ze with displeasure, "Young Master Ning, what is the aning of this?"
"I’m here to congratulate you two on a hundred years of happiness," Ning Ze said seriously. "Didn’t my girlfriend show you the invitation? Guests can bring family, can’t they?"
As he said this, he naturally placed his hand on Qin Xi’s waist.
Qin Xi twitched, turned her head and glared at Ning Ze, what are you doing?
Ning Ze looked at her with an innocent expression, "Darling, you promised to co with . Why did you leave behind? Just because I didn’t pick you up for lunch today? I was busy working, planning for our future."
Qin Xi stared at him in shock, did she walk onto the wrong set? Who is this guy?
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