Though Qiao Qing said Sang Wu wasn’t going to be there, Mu Jinghang didn’t buy it and had been waiting by the entrance since morning.

  Mu Jinghang wasn’t happy about this, “Not yet. That damn woman isn’t coming to Qingqing’s wedding in order to avoid me. I can’t believe how unreasonable she is!”


  His words made everyone in the room laugh.

  Jun Yexuan extended a hand towards him, “Stop talking now. Where’s the corsage?”


  “Oh, here.” Mu Jinghang hurriedly handed him the bride’s corsage.

  As Jun Yexuan approached, He Wanqing made room for him.

  The moment Qiao Qing’s made-up face was revealed, Jun Yexuan stopped breathing. His feet stopped moving.

  Even Mu Jinghang cursed, “My sister-in-law is so beautiful.”


  He Wanqing asked the unmoving Jun Yexuan, “What’s wrong?” Jun Yexuan, “How come there are so many people in this room right now?”


  The thought of her being seen by so many people made him want to murder someone.

  He Wanqing didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “We aren’t in ancient times. Why follow silly traditions? Plus, everyone here is the bride’s friends and family. It’s not wrong for them to be here.”


  “Exactly,” Qi Yuyang said, “What do you mean by that? I’ve only heard of the tradition of the groom not being allowed to see the bride before the wedding.”


  Jun Yexuan ignored him. He suppressed that sour jealousy he held and spun the corsage he had in hand. He walked up to Qiao Qing, knelt down, and placed the corsage on Qiao Qing’s wrist.

  After that was done, Mu Jinghang handed the groom’s boutonniere to Qiao Qing, “Sister, you should place this into the groom’s chest pocket.”


  Qiao Qing took it over and leaned down to put it on Jun Yexuan.

  As she inched closer, her hair draped down and landed against his face. Her bare and pale collar bones exposed themselves to Jun Yexuan and excited him.

  Jun Yexuan gulped hard. He stopped himself from leaning in for a kiss. With a hoarse voice, he said, “Qingqing, you look beautiful.” “She really is.” A rather flirty voice came from the door, “It’d be better if she was marrying me.”


  Everyone looked towards the door and saw Gong Yi walk in in his tux. He walked in gracefully with his hands in his pockets.

  The way he dressed today was similar to how Jun Yexuan normally dressed.

  His flirtatious gaze never left Qiao Qing’s face. Everything he was feeling was written on his face.

  Jun Yexuan’s face turned black after he heard what he had said, “You want to die?”


  “Why are we talking about death?” Gong Yi raised an eyebrow, as if being thoughtful, “Why mention such an unlucky word on such a happy day?”


  Jun Yexuan was once again infuriated as he gritted his teeth, “I don’t remember inviting you to my wedding.”


  Gong Yi’s lips curled up, “Who said I can’t come without an invite? Plus, you stayed at my house for so long, that makes us good friends. Out there, the uncle said: whoever comes is a welcomed guest.”


  Jun Yexuan’s face darkened yet again, “Then control your mouth! If you make another inappropriate comment, I will toss you into the sea to feed the sharks!”


  Gong Yi covered his chest, “Ah, I am terrified.”


  Jun Yexuan was furious and was about to explode when Qiao Qing pulled on his arm and shook her head. Gong Yi’s face blossomed into a flower, “Qingqing knows how to value me.”