Chapter 137 Carve Your Name (1/2)

”That's her?” Fang Qingping seemed surprised. ”She was the one who kicked you out?”

Zhao Jiali nodded. ”I'm not exactly kicked out; she took over all the company's properties, only leaving two sets of houses for us. The worst part was my son being the biggest disappointment, who lost the houses by gambling, that's why I'm homeless right now. Then I met my current husband.”

”Ah-ha! ” Fang Qingping suddenly gave her a hard pinch. ”Is your husband okay? Can he satisfy a slutty woman like you?” After he finished the sentence, he rolled over on her again.

After the passionate love-making, Zhao Jiali lied in Fang Qingping's arms and said, ”Your sister is quite pitiful, nobody cares about her. Why don't you tell her to come to my store! The old man's daughter is as the same age as her, so she can talk to her, maybe it will brighten her mood.”

Fang Qingpjng accepted the idea as he left, and he told her that he planned to go back to Malaysia in a few days, if Fang Lu didn't want to go with him, then he'd ask her to come to Zhao Jiali.

No one knew what Ying Qingcang did to make the news about Xin Qing to disappear so quickly. Meanwhile Xin Qing already forgot about the frustrating incident, because Shi Qianqian's wedding was about to come! The night before the wedding, the three girlfriends got a room in the hotel, Ying Qingcang and Ding Lei worried about them and wanted to get a room next to them, but the girls mercilessly kicked them out.

At this night, the three girls reminisced about all the joys and sorrows they went through together, and their long-gone beautiful youth.

Despite the fact that they had to grow out of the ages that were all about dreams and love sooner than peer girls, they believed that they would have a happy life, that their friendship would accompany them till the end.

Even if a man occupied their hearts right now, they were still the original flower of life to each other, forever blooming at the bottom of their hearts.

Friendship was like the umbrella you left at home on a sunny day.

When needed, it would open itself for you.

Early in the morning the next day, the makeup artist came over. Xin Qing and Zhang Mi put on the purple little dress as the bridesmaids, Ah Sha was the little flower girl, whom Ying Qingcang wound take to the venue directly.

The wedding was held in a mountain villa in the suburb, the grassland was already decorated with all kinds of balloons and flowers. Shi Qianqian and Ding Lei walked over through the arch bridge over the lake, Ah Sha was wearing a white princess dress, stumbling behind with the bouquet in her hands.

Xin Qing looked at Ah Sha in the front, worrying about she might step on Shi Qianqian's dress or fall over herself. But it turned out that Ah Sha nailed it perfectly, in the end, she handed the bouquet to Shi Qianqian, mission completed!

Watching Shi Qainqian and Ding Lei exchanged the wedding rings, kissed and hugged each other, Xin Qing and Zhang Mi couldn't help but embrace each other, crying and laughing at the same time. Ying Qingcang stared at his woman not far away, his heart filled with happiness. Soon enough! Soon enough she would put on the white veil herself, standing beside him and saying I do...

When Shi Qainqian threw the bridal bouquet, for some reason it fell on Zhang Mi's head, she picked it up, feeling embarrassed, then said to Xin Qing, ”It must've fallen on me by mistake, for you should be the next one to get married.” Young Master Shen was making a fuss excitedly at the side.

”Apparently the bouquet is blind! It fell on the wrong people!”

Zhang Mi argued bluntly. ”At least it didn't fell on the monster.”

After the wedding was finished, Shi Qianqian and Ding Lei were going on a honeymoon. Ding Lei pulled out an airship out of nowhere, then the newlyweds got on the airship and flew away.

Monica watched the airship getting higher and higher, said, ”It won't fall down, right?”

Everyone rolled their eyes at her...

Xin Qing had been busy in the past few days, and now she could finally rest a little. Just in time the doctor that Ying Qingcang called came over, gave her a body check and told her she was very healthy. Then he did a subcutaneous contraception for her. Although Xin Qing saw nothing wrong with having a baby early, she didn't want to disagree with him if he didn't care about having babies and did this all for her sake. And Ah Sha was still little right now, if she were really gonna have a baby, she wouldn't be able to handle it.

The night before the school started, Xin Qing purposefully called Ying Qingcang, repeatedly asked him when he could come home. Ying Qingcang couldn't stay for the meeting any more, he wrapped it up early and hurried home. Xin Qing wore a scarf in a hot summer day, looking at him with a big smile on her face. Watching this, Ying Qingcang's heart melted with adoration.

”What happened?” he hugged her hurriedly and said, ”You are smiling like a mouse who stole the oil!”

Xin Qing pushed him away, ”Stand still.”

”What are you gonna show me?” Ying Qingcang figured she must have something to show him. He stood still and stared at her.

Xin Qing slowly took off the scarf, faced him sideways: ”Pretty?”

”What...” Ying Qingcang looked surprised, then his eyes went dull.

Xin Qing had her hair in a high ponytail, showing her slim neck. The scar behind her ear disappeared, instead there were some purple vines, in the tip of the vine there was a light red little flower. What made Ying Qingcang lose his mind was that, the vine looked like the character ”Cang”!

He slowly reached his hand, finally touched that tattoo. His body suddenly shivered, as if the tattoo was electric, numbing his whole body.

”Do you like it?” Xin Qing tilted her head and asked.

Ying Qingcang's hand stroked the ”Cang” character again and again, as if he wanted to sear it on his hand. Xin Qing pulled down his hand, asked him again, ”Do you like it?”

”I like it!” Ying Qingcang pulled her in his arms, whispered in her ear with his husky voice, ”I like it so much, how did it come to your mind?”

Xin Qing rubbed his shoulder. ”I feel like tattoo is better than skin-grafting, for I just need to cover up the scar anyway. This is my own design, not bad huh!”