MTL - CEO Above, Me Below-Chapter 39 Cloud Island Wedding

With the sound in the TV set, Xiao Nian opened the closet and looked at a beautiful dress inside.

Miyao asked her to buy her big-name high-end custom.

“The island on the cloud has a beautiful environment and is famous for its misty haze. The island is aristocratic facilities, churches, hotels, spas, resorts, airport stops, etc. It is the best place to relax the mind, and the consumption level is very good. High, the reporter was invited to the wedding to see the true meaning of the island on the cloud."

Island on the cloud.

It’s a romantic place.

When Xiao Nian took out a long skirt from the closet, it was chanel custom, the style was sweet and sweet, and it was the lowest one in a row of skirts.

Put on the skirt, when Xiao Nian turned off the TV and went outside.

Miyao is sitting on the leather sofa in the hall, holding a mobile phone in his hand and sliding, a handsome face with no expression.

"Mr. Gong, then I am going out."

When Xiao Nian went to the road.

"go away."

Miyagami did not look at her and continued to carry the phone in her hand.

That night, he ate her and was very full, so there is no reason not to let her go out.

""

Let her roll.

It is really difficult to count on his palace and say good things to the sky. When he saw him, he did not say anything, and turned around with the bag.

At the moment when Xiaonian disappeared into the house, Miyako slammed the phone to the ground and sneered uncomfortably. "How can I not see how this system differs from the last update?"

The anger burned the entire house.

""

Feng De stood aside, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Give me back, redo"

Gong Ouyang has long legs and kicks his mobile phone.

A bunch of waste, even the optimization of a mobile phone system can not do the most perfect, one by one all eat grass?

"Yes, Master, I will call back to the head office."

Feng De nodded and said, silently, yesterday, the young master also said that the optimization was done okay, how suddenly it would not work.

After 10 minutes, in the fitness room, Gong Ou took the dumbbells to the massage chair. He was unhappy. "This gym is not in the right shape, I will redecorate it."

"Yes, Master, I will send someone right away."

Feng De handed the towel and respected it.

The young man’s mood today seems to be very bad.

It seems that from the time when Xiao Nian said that it is not good to change clothes and go out.

After 20 minutes, in the kitchen, Miyako spit the cake in the mouth directly to the table, and the brows were tightened. "What do you put on such a bad thing?"

""

Feng Demo, which was made by the best cake pastry chef in France, was specially deliberately dug.

"Which cook did it, fried it"

"Yes, young master."

Feng De nodded.

After 30 minutes, Feng De was also defamed, and he was not recognized by his mother.

Feng De finally couldn’t help but go forward and bowed, "Young Master, about the wedding party I said that day."

Miyao is making the kitchen upside down, and he’s screaming, "I don’t want to come to you so much."

"Yes, Master, then I will send back the people sent by the company."

Feng De said.

"What sister brother do you say?"

The action of the palace Ouchi pot suddenly stopped, and the black scorpion swept away to Fengde.

The weather is getting warmer and the road is busy.

When Xiao Nian drove to the apron by car, a large and ridiculous private jet stopped there, and the wind was very strong, blowing her long hair.

"Little thoughts, here, hurry, everyone will wait for you to fly to the island." When the father raised the loyal standing under the plane, there was nothing to call her.

"Oh."

When Xiao Nian walked over, he followed his adoptive father upstairs, and Zhong Zhong was wearing a high-end black suit suit, and he walked in the wind.

It is natural to have a daughter marry into a giant.

The planes are luxuriously decorated, all of them are friends and family of the time, and they are talking and laughing.

When Xiao Nian went in, everyone stopped talking and looked at her with cold eyes. No one welcomed her.

She has long been rebellious, and she has expected such a scene.

When Xiao Nian walked over, the relatives took turns and called, and then sat down in the most partial position.

"Small thoughts, isn't you wearing a chanel custom that went a while before?" A cousin recognized the value of the skirt on Xiao Nian's body.

Everyone's gaze was launched to her like a sharp arrow.

"No." When Xiaoyan reluctantly pulled out a smile, "it is high imitation."

"I said, I don't have money for you now, so how can you afford it?" The cousin snorted. "You are really enough to fight. In order to be eye-catching, the high imitation is worn out. It’s also a makeup, so how can it be more beautiful?”

The cousin's bitterness is notorious.

Everyone looks at the moment when they are full of disdain and disgust.

""

When Xiao Nian was silent, pretending not to hear, just looking out the window.

She didn't make up her makeup, and she chose the skirt that was the least eye-catching. It was also called spelling. In the eyes of them, she wore what they had to stab her.

When I saw the little thoughts, I was not convinced. The cousin was a little boring, and turned around and started to make trouble with her rich second-generation boyfriend.

Everyone is also chatting lively, mostly talking about her and suppressing the voice.

It is impossible to hear her as if she does not exist.

When Xiaonian sat in the position and looked out the window, listening to the chatter of everyone, suddenly felt a little depressed.

She always thought that it was the hardest to be around Miyao.

But now, she would rather be at the side of Miyao, at least when Miyake is angry and angry, and ventes her temper directly, never telling the truth in the yin and yang.

At 10 am, the private jet was parked on the tarmac of the island on the cloud.

When Xiaonian finally got off the plane, out of the cabin, I saw the outside of the clouds, the sun shining through the thin clouds, emitting a radiant light, the distant woods looming, beautiful.

It is indeed a romantic place.

"You follow me, no place is allowed to run around, just wait for the wedding to start when you arrive."

The foster mother pulled the little thoughts to her side and did not worry about it again and again.

""

When Xiao Nian was silent, how much she was afraid of her chaos.

A group of people went to the resort, and behind the rockery, there was a row of wooden houses. When Xiaonian went into the room, the foster mother stared at her, looking serious, like a guardian.

When Xiao Nian leaned against the window, he looked at the white pigeons on the ground in front of the window. The look of the foster mother made her look like a man.

"Mom, you are so afraid of me, don't let me come."

When Xiao Nian said something helplessly.

Since she decided to give up Muqian, she hopes to stop meeting him more than anyone else.

"That can't, the media will write about family disharmony." The foster mother sat aside, staring at her, and then said again, "Small thoughts, not my eccentricity as a mother, you look at relatives, who don't say you these years How much has been done, and I have to fight for my sister’s boyfriend."

"Not eccentric?"

When Xiao Nian sneered and asked.

"" The mother's face is stiff.

When Xiao Nian picked up the pigeon food bag on the side, grabbed some sprinkles outside the window, did not look at the foster mother, and looked at the white pigeon. "When the father climbed up, he took the initiative to ask the Mujia to take care of Mu Qianchu. Later, who is really taking care of Mu Qianchu."

Her voice was calm, there was nothing to complain about, just to state a fact.

"I know that you have taken care of thousands of years, but in any case, he loves your sister now." The foster mother said with some lack of confidence.

"If I change the situation with Xiaodi," Xiaonian chuckled. "You probably have to say how I can envy my boyfriend who lost my memory and took away Xiaodi."

""

"Mom, do you have a clear conscience without saying this?" Xiao Nian turned his head and smiled at his foster mother.

""

The foster mother was told by her face that she was red and white, and she turned her face in her clear eyes, not looking at her, her face stunned.

"Mom, I don't blame you for being eccentric. I know that without you, I have been an orphan for a lifetime." Xiao Nian slowly said, "But you don't have to brainwash me all the time, let me think that I am wrong. I am a Adults, I can get right and wrong"

She never thought that her six years of entanglement was wrong.

She wants to evoke the memory of Mu Qianchu. She fights thoroughly, so she will give up now and she will not regret it.

""

The foster mother sat there, unable to say a word, half awkward, her eyes were red.

Looking at the foster mother like this, when the little thoughts are a bit sour.

In fact, the foster mother still hurts her, but in any case, the birth is always better than the adoption of the pro, this is a matter of course.

When Xiao Nian walked over to her, she fell down beside her, and said seriously, "You can rest assured that I have already had enough trouble, and I will not smash the flute again in the future."

The foster mother looked at her in a blank way, "Little thoughts"

When Xiao Nian put her face on her lap, it was like a child.

After a long time, the mother raised some rough hands on her body and gently touched it. The tears fell on the face of Xiaonian, and the voice was a little choked. "My thoughts are the most embarrassing children."

In this sentence, the foster mother often said when she was a child.

But later, no more.

When I was young, I felt uncomfortable in my heart, closed my eyes, and my eyelashes were damp.

"After the wedding of the flute, you also want to find a good man, marry the wind and wind." The foster mother whimpered.

""

Good man.

Because Mu Qianchu, because of Miyao, she is now afraid of men, she only wants to live a free day, only her own.

The time for the wedding ceremony was approaching and the group rushed to the church.

Along the way, my cousin and cousin are constantly talking.

"Mu Qianchu is not a prince, the shot is extraordinary. I just got on the yacht and went out to know that the yachts are all under the name of the flute."

"The flute is really happy, fame and fortune, and so beloved, and the future enjoyment can not be enjoyed."

Probably after a long talk, the foster mother feels awkward when she feels it. She hears her hand patted her face and comforts her, indicating that she should not listen.

When Xiao Nian smiled faintly, he didn't care.

Everyone walked into the church and sat down by their own seat number.

When Xiao Nian helped the foster mother to sit down, she was about to sit down and heard a burst of exclamation.

"That is Gongao, what is the palace of Europe"