"Buzz -" the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Yan Chengchi turned and walked back, glanced at the caller ID on the mobile phone, his eyes became gentle, and reached for the phone.

"Yan Chengchi, are you finished? Mom asked us to see the wedding venue Xia Changyue's clear voice came into his ears, as if blowing away the haze in his heart.

His lover is waiting for him to come home.

"Well, I'll go back and pick you up now." Yan Chengchi hung up the phone and turned to Jin tezhu.

"Tell him that I'll only see him on his deathbed."

Then he put his cell phone in his pocket, reached for his suit jacket and walked out of the office.

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in the Yang family's ancestral home.

Xia Changyue's petite body squats at the door, looking at Xia Hua and Yang Muya, who are quarreling in the yard. Their tangled hands hold their gills, and they don't know who to help.

"Weiqingsi, you want to fight me, don't you? What happened to the western wedding? The wedding dress designed by master Biro for Yueyue is western style. You have to have a Chinese wedding. Now you are in a hurry to prepare fengguanxiachu. How can you make it in time? "

Yang Mu stands up from the rocking chair and stares at Xia Hua.

Always dignified Shu Wan's face, showing obvious anger.

She must have done evil in her last life. She will meet him in this life.

When they fell in love, he clearly said that as long as she liked, he would like it.

Now when they break up, he doesn't like what she likes, does he?

"My daughter is mine." Xia Hua sits on wheelchair, faint vomit a.

Even if he didn't stand up, his momentum was not inferior to Yang Muya.

His meaning is very clear. He raised his daughter by himself. Of course, we should listen to him about the wedding.

Hearing what he said, Yang Muya exploded in an instant.

With his hands crossed, he puffed up his cheeks and glared at him.

"Weiqingsi, I tell you, don't say anything to me. If I haven't taken care of Yueyue for more than 20 years, don't forget me. Who stole my daughter after I gave birth to a child? If you hadn't deprived me of the opportunity to take care of Yueyue, you are not qualified to tell me what to do now!"

“....”

"Also, even if you are Yueyue's father, don't you have to respect your daughter's opinions? Yueyue likes the wedding dress designed by master Biro very much. It's with blessing... "

Before Yang Muya's words were finished, Xia Hua caught a glimpse of lawyer Lin coming out of the living room from the corner of his eyes. He reached for his wheelchair and motioned the nurse to push him back to the ward.

"Weiqingsi, I haven't finished my words. You just left. Do you know how to respect people?" Looking at his back, Yang Muya felt that her self-cultivation was almost exhausted.

Where can also attend to go out to prepare to talk with her lawyer Lin, fiercely toward the direction of Xia Hua left, caught up with.

"Weiqingsi, stop! Make it clear before you go

“....” Xia Hua's wheelchair really stopped.

As soon as Yang Muya's eyes brightened, he seized the opportunity, rushed forward, grabbed the armrest of his wheelchair with both hands, and gasped.

"What do you have to do to agree to a western wedding?"

Yang Muya is not a person who worships foreign things. If it were something else, she would not have to fight with Xia Hua.

But this time it's different!

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