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Chapter 409: Marriage (4)

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    Bei Yiming and Yu Xiaosi were arranged to live in the guest room of the hotel for the wedding banquet, next door to Yang Shijie and Tian Min's room, and two floors away from the wedding room of Yang Heyu and Yu Xiaosi.

    Yu Xiaosi came out of the shower, wrapped in a tall shower cap and applying a mask.  She leaned on the bed and chatted with Bei Yiming who was lying down:

    "Do you like their wedding? In my opinion, it is still too old-fashioned. And the atmosphere is not good, there is not even a dance. Those guests are more old-fashioned."

    "I thought, our wedding will still be outdoors. Then we will find a pastor and ask him to read the wedding vows to us."

    "Mr. Bei Yiming, are you willing to marry this beautiful, gentle, virtuous, and intelligent girl beside you as your wife? Love her, comfort her, respect her, and protect him, just like you love yourself. In the future  During the day, whether she is poor or rich, sick or healthy, always be loyal to her, love each other until you leave this world?"

    Yu Xiaosi recited this passage of oath extremely proficiently, apparently having imitated and practiced it hundreds of times.  The more she talked, the more excited she became, and the mask almost fell off from laughter.  She could only support it with her hands, and continued:

    "In the future, let's find a better wedding company. It must have good hotel resources. I don't think cold meals are enough. There are many elderly people in our two families, and they must not be able to bear cold meals.  Live. At that time, when we hold the ceremony, we will arrange the champagne and dessert area in a grand manner, and the dinner party will still be on the table."

    "Today I feel good eating Yunnan cuisine, but I think Cantonese cuisine must be better. What do you think? I really didn't expect that Yang Heyu got married a little earlier than us. In the Chinese concept, if you don't have a banquet, you don't  It's a marriage. Should there be a ceremony or should it be. Bei Yiming, I think we should do it as soon as possible. What do you think?"

    When Yu Xiaosi was thinking about the future, Bei Yiming's face was ashen.  Those words drilled into his ears, every word was like a heavy punch hitting the rebellious part of his heart.

    He finally spoke, and he said, "Xiaosi, let's separate."

    Yu Xiaosi was massaging the essence that had not been fully absorbed by the mask in front of the mirror. She moved in circles up and down. The techniques and gestures were all learned from the "Ivy Beauty Club" CD that Bei Yiming brought back.  She focused on maintaining her face, looking forward to appearing radiant in front of her relatives and friends in the not-too-distant future.

    Yu Xiaosi clearly heard Bei Yiming's words, her limbs were sitting stiffly - she could see Bei Yiming's listless back from the mirror, she asked in a trembling voice: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly  .¡±

    Bei Yiming was silent, he lay motionless.

    Yu Xiaosi's heart sank to the bottom of the cold lake, she felt her mind went blank, and there was no other emotion in her chest except fear.

    Suddenly, Bei Yiming in the mirror moved.  Yu Xiaosi panicked in an instant, her back tensed to the extreme as Bei Yiming approached.

    Bei Yiming put his hands on Yu Xiaosi's shoulders, and she trembled violently.

    Bei Yiming sighed, and he squatted down, looking also in pain.  But he spoke anyway, and said:

    "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you. But I can make it up to you. I can give you whatever you want, as long as I have it."

    Yu Xiaosi cried silently, her tears dripping down one by one, her sobs could not be restrained.  She asked, "Why? Why are you telling me this?"

    "sorry."

    The seven-year relationship is not insignificant, but Bei Yiming has already made a decision, so he decisively dropped the blade directly, and he said: "I don't love anymore." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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