Chapter 8 (1/2)

If Meng Yiqing had 500000 yuan, she would surely throw the money on Shi Ming's desk and walk away. But for her, the 500000 yuan is really an astronomical figure.

”If I'm not Yu Ting, you can't blame me.”

Meng Yiqing stares at Shi Ming. Under threat, she grits her teeth and agrees.

When the bridesmaid came back, there was no one in the room.

She ran out.

The only remaining Bridesmaid also ran out, Meng Yiqing bitter face, stomachache can not, immediately picked up the mobile phone on the table to stand up, but a stand up feel a little dizzy head.

”Ah, Miss Yu, I'm not ready to hold the flowers. Wait here first. I'll go down and get the flowers!”

Meng Yiqing turned to look at the maid of honor who was looking for something. Her hand had covered her stomach.

”I --”

so fast? Meng Yiqing stares at herself in the mirror. The bridesmaids run out in a hurry, leaving only one Bridesmaid in the room.

”You guys, go outside to see what's going on and see if the convoy is coming.”

The whole two hours were spent changing clothes and making up.

Meng Yiqing was forced to catch up from the bed, and suddenly there were many unknown women around her. These women, as the name suggests, are the bridesmaids waiting for her wedding.

She never thought that her wedding would come in such a hurry, but it was so grand. No, it should be said that it was Yu Ting's wedding.

Meng Yiqing wants to slip out of the idea is broken by Shi Ming, this day is controlled by Shi Ming in Wuzhishan, even to go to the bathroom must be approved by Shi Ming.

”I said plainly, after the wedding, you can go to the hospital.”

Meng Yiqing raised her head, widened her eyes, and looked at Shi Ming's indifferent smile. Her heart lit up with anger.

”Oh, did you misinterpret me?”

”Didn't you say that if I promised you to act with you, you would let me go to the hospital? I promised you. Of course, I went to the hospital.”

Meng Yiqing is aggrieved and wants to pull Shi Ming's hand down. After touching Shi Ming's sight, she bows her head a little guilty.

”No, no, you're pulling. I'm a little sore. I'm not an animal.”

”Well? Didn't you say it yesterday? You don't have any sense of keeping your word? ”

”Where are you going in the morning?”

Shi Ming narrowed his eyes. His strength was heavy. He pulled the woman's collar and turned her around.

Just as her hand was about to touch the doorknob, Meng Yiqing's collar was suddenly pulled. Behind her came a man's deep voice, with a trace of coolness. Meng Yiqing's hand shook and her heart began to accelerate.