Who is the lover
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When the word "sister-in-law" was called, Wu Jianwei pretended not to hear it and ignored it.
Seeing this, Meng Yanxiu sent Meng Yuetong away and warned him not to come again.
Wu Zhang watched the whole process and was worried that his daughter's prickly personality would cause her harm in the future. He couldn't help but give Meng Yanxiu a few more words of advice. In the end, it all came down to the two of them having to tolerate each other.
Meng Yanxiu nodded in agreement, acting like a proper son-in-law. When both sides ran out of things to say, he said to Wu Jianwei's parents, "I'll be leaving first."
Wu Zhang patted his shoulder and said, "Go ahead, go greet your relatives and friends as well."
"Okay." Meng Yanxiu turned around and left the wedding hall directly.
Then, Wu Zhang sighed and said to Wu Jianwei guiltily: "Mi Wu, in another hour, we will go to the airport."
Wu Jianwei's eyes suddenly turned red again: "So urgent? Why don't you stay a few more days, I'll show you around."
Xu Huilan comforted her, "Tomorrow is the triennial Intangible Cultural Heritage Lotus Festival. We promised last month to make lotus cakes. We can't leave any of the twelve Intangible Cultural Heritage craftsmen behind. We can't break our promise, so we had to rush back today."
"Is that so?" Kirimi was a little disappointed, but their family was always people who kept their promises. "Then wait for me. I'll change clothes right away and go to the airport with you."
"How can this be? You are the protagonist today, you can't leave." Xu Huilan said hurriedly.
Jiang Jiang also agreed: "Yes, I will send my uncle and aunt off."
Wu Jianwei shook her head at Jiang Jiang, her attitude firm: "The wedding is over, I want to go to the airport together. If you don't agree, then I will just wear my wedding dress and leave now."
"You...are still so stubborn." Wu Zhang and Xu Huilan finally compromised. "Okay, we'll wait for you. Don't be impatient. Take your time changing your clothes. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"I will eat it." As soon as Wu Jianwei finished speaking, she was hugged from behind.
Wu Jianwei turned around in surprise, tears suddenly welling up in her eyes: "Auntie, I miss you so much..."
The aunt still had a unique silk scarf tied around her neck, looking beautiful and elegant. Although she was the same age as Fang Youlan, she had the mentality of a young person.
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from Wu Jianwei's face, but ended up crying herself.
"Wuwu, it's really us Wuwu."
Jiang Jiang hurriedly handed them tissues. The two wiped each other's tears, not knowing where to start.
Wu Jianwei's eyes were red: "Auntie, when I saw you on the stage, I almost couldn't help it..."
The aunt patted her on the back and complained, "I'm really angry with you. You broke up with him, but why didn't you even answer my calls? In the past three years, you have been determined not to recognize me as your aunt, right?"
Wu Jianwei stopped crying, took her hand and explained: "Of course not, I just don't know how to face you, and I don't want to hear anything about him..."
The aunt pulled her into a corner and said, "No matter what your relationship with him is, I am still your aunt. You must remember that no matter what others say about you, I will always stand by you. I absolutely do not believe that you would harm him for money."
Wu Jianwei hugged her aunt: "Aunt, you trust me more than he does."
The aunt looked at her, her brows furrowed. "Why would you think that? He loves you so much, can't you see that? Don't dwell on the past anymore. Now that you've reconciled, you should be together well, okay?"
For a moment, Wu Jianwei really wanted to tell the truth to her aunt, because her aunt was the most sincere person in the Meng family, but she held back, because telling her would only hurt her aunt's feelings.
Recalling their first meeting, my aunt said with great regret: "She and I are so compatible. If I had a son, I would definitely make her my daughter-in-law."
However, Meng Yanxiu said rudely at the time: "It's a good thing you don't have a son."
Pulling back her thoughts, Kirijian changed the subject slightly: "Auntie, your silk scarf looks really nice today."
"You think it looks good too, right? My taste is exactly the same as yours. What else do you like? I'll give it to you." The aunt smiled with her eyes curved.
Wu Jianwei pulled her hand and acted coquettishly: "No, I don't want anything, as long as you don't get angry with me again."
"Wuwu, of course I'm not mad at you, but there's one thing you have to forgive me for." The aunt looked embarrassed and smoothed her lips, "I didn't prepare a wedding gift for you."
"That's no big deal." Wu Jianwei laughed softly.
The aunt pinched her wrist and said, "I'm telling you, when Yan Xiu asked me to borrow the cookies, I was so angry I couldn't sleep. When I thought about asking the cookies to give rings to other people, I didn't even want to come to the wedding. Luckily it's you. I'm so happy today. I must give you the best wedding gift."
Wu Jianwei shook her hand: "Really, no need, aunt, I have to go upstairs to change clothes and take my parents to the airport later."
"Ah? So anxious? Wait a minute."
As soon as she finished speaking, my aunt asked someone to bring the biscuits.
She put it in Wu Jianwei's arms and said, "Take it away. Let the biscuit accompany you for a few days. Consider it my pledge to you. I will redeem it with my wedding gift when the time comes."
The biscuit immediately made two "meow" sounds, as if to say okay, okay.
"Hmm?" Wu Jianwei happily touched the biscuit for a while, then returned it to her aunt. "Biscuit likes to run, so it's better not to follow me. It can't move freely."
"Don't you like cookies anymore? Don't make excuses. Isn't Yanxiu's villa big enough for it to run around? It will be sad if you don't take it away." The aunt crossed her arms over her chest and refused to take the cookies.
Biscuit whimpered twice more, sounding rather pitiful.
"Of course I like cookies, it's just..."
"Then take it back. Yanxiu has bought Biscuit many nests, snacks, toys, and beautiful dresses over the years. He has everything at home. He even changes Biscuit's diaper himself."
"He changes the changing pad?"
Wu Jianwei thought she had misheard, because he clearly didn't like cookies going to his house before.
"Yes." The aunt said as she walked her into the elevator and pressed the close button. "It's almost time. I'm going to have dinner with your parents. You go change your clothes. Come visit me more often in the future!"
"Hmm..." Wu Jianwei had no choice but to agree, holding the biscuit and sighing, "Biscuit, you are going to suffer with me."
"Oh, oh." Biscuit rubbed his face against her, looking very happy.
The elevator door opened, and before she even entered the bridal dressing room, Biscuit stuck his head out and sniffed around.
It was only after entering the outer hall that Kirimi Wei understood what was going on.
The table in the outer hall was filled with delicious food, still steaming, and the makeup artists were waiting nearby.
"Miss Wu, please eat first. When you're done, call us and we'll help you with your hair and makeup."
Kirimi thought for a moment. Actually, her hairstyle and makeup were very simple, so it was not surprising that she went out like this.
She placed the biscuits on the sofa and said to the makeup artist, "Please help me remove the veil now. Don't touch the rest. I don't feel comfortable letting you wait for me to eat."
Makeup artist: "Ah...it's okay, this is our job."
Kirimi: "I'm not hungry, really. Just help me take off my veil and then go home."
"Okay, thank you." The makeup artist then neatly removed the veil and left with her makeup box.
Wu Jianwei then sat down to eat, and the biscuit lay obediently on her legs, neither greedy nor stealing from her hands.
She didn't dare delay too long. After eating for twenty minutes, she picked up the biscuits and went to the inner room.
In the room, the broken vase on the floor had long been cleaned up, and her skirt was hung on the wedding dress rack, ironed and as smooth as new.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.
The scenes of arguing, negotiating, and even kissing with Meng Yanxiu here before the wedding seemed like things from the previous life.
Biscuit moved in her arms, and she locked the door in a daze.
But as soon as she turned around, she bumped into Meng Yanxiu coming out of the dressing room. Their eyes met, interrupting her original thoughts completely.
Meng Yanxiu changed into a well-tailored black suit and white shirt. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Jianwei: "Why did you bring it here?"
Kirijian paused in place and glanced at him: "Have you been hiding here all this time?"
"I'm honest." Meng Yanxiu sat down on the sofa.
"Can you change clothes as slowly as I eat?" Wu Jianwei put Biscuit on another single sofa. Biscuit lay there quietly, wagging its tail.
Meng Yanxiu looked at his watch and then beckoned to Biscuit. Biscuit immediately rushed over to him and rested his head on his legs. He touched Biscuit and said, "Do you need my help?"
"What do you want to help me with? Changing clothes?" Wu Jian sneered, "Are you crazy? Get out of here quickly. I need to take off my clothes."
"Take it off."
Meng Yanxiu stroked Biscuit's chin leisurely and said, "You're taking off your clothes in the locker room. Can I see you? Or are you going to take them off here?"
"I'm going to take it off right here, get out right now!"
Kirimimi lifted her skirt and took a step forward.
Meng Yanxiu held his chin with his hand: "Begin, you take off your clothes here, and I'll watch from here."
Wu Jian glared at him angrily: "You are really shameless."
"I understand." Meng Yanxiu's face remained calm.
"Biscuit, bite him!" Wu Jianwei stared at Biscuit, but Biscuit lowered his head and whimpered.
Meng Yanxiu shrugged at her, then stroked the biscuit with satisfaction: "It wasn't in vain that I raised you."
Kirimi was speechless. She was too lazy to say anything more, so she went into the locker room and locked the door.
But when she had just zipped up the back halfway, she suddenly realized that she had forgotten to bring in her skirt...
Just as she was feeling upset, she heard the sound of a cell phone vibrating outside.
It rang for a long time, indicating that it was her cell phone. She had left it on the table in the dressing room and did not bring it to the wedding.
At this moment, she was worried that it was her parents calling to urge her. What if they couldn't find her and left? She thought about it and prepared to answer the phone first.
But it is easy to pull the zipper down, but it is not so easy to pull it up with the opposite hand. I tried several times but couldn’t pull it up.
Oh... She frowned and sighed. Forget it. She decided to make a quick decision. She went out to get her cell phone and skirt and came back immediately.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the locker room, she saw her cell phone in Meng Yanxiu's hand.
"Give it to me." Wu Jianwei stretched out her hand to him.
Meng Yanxiu stood up with a sneer and turned the phone screen towards her. It said "Zhou Shuye" and there were 12 missed calls.
Biscuit keenly sensed that something was wrong and ran to the corner of the sofa to curl up.
Wu Jianwei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn’t her parents. But Zhou Shuye called so many times, maybe there was something urgent.
"Give it to me." Wu Jianwei repeated impatiently, then reached out to grab the phone. He raised it higher and higher. If it weren't for the wedding dress that prevented her from lifting her legs, she would have kicked him.
Seeing that she was so anxious to answer the call, Meng Yanxiu directly pressed the answer button and the speakerphone.
Zhou Shuye's voice came immediately: "Mi Wu, you finally answered the phone."
Wu Jianwei widened her eyes and yelled at Meng Yanxiu with her mouth: Who told you to answer my call? Is there something wrong with you?
"Yes." Meng Yanxiu answered her in a low and cold voice.
“…” Wu Jianwei sneered.
Zhou Shuye also heard the word "yes" clearly.
On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a few seconds before Zhou Shuye asked again, "Mi Wu, who are you with?"
Kirijianwei said calmly: "A man."
Meng Yanxiu sneered, he was just a man.
"You..." Zhou Shuye obviously guessed who it was.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Wu Jianwei was still in a hurry to change clothes.
Zhou Shuye didn't ask any further questions, but smiled and said, "Where are you? I'll come find you."
At this time, Meng Yanxiu noticed that a snow-white area was exposed on her back. She noticed Meng Yanxiu's gaze and immediately turned around to face him.
Meng Yanxiu's eyes fixed, he stepped forward, put his arms around her shoulders, and quickly zipped up her clothes. Even if it was just a voice call, he couldn't accept her talking on the phone with her back bare.
She was stunned for a moment by Meng Yanxiu's actions.
After a pause, she continued to answer Zhou Shuye: "What do you mean, you are not in Singapore? When did you come?"
Zhou Shuye: "When you got up early this morning, I had already booked the ticket. Where are you now? I'm downstairs from your house."
The veins on Meng Yanxiu's hand that was holding the phone were bulging. He looked at Wu Jianwei with eyes filled with resentment that had been accumulating for three years.
Wu Jianwei didn't look at him. She stood on tiptoe to check the time on the screen, and then said to Zhou Shuye, "I have something else to do. You go somewhere else first. I'll contact you when I get home."
Zhou Shuye: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Wu Jianwei was about to say "Thank you for sending the suitcase", but Meng Yanxiu had already hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.
"Who told you to throw it around?" Wu Jianwei glared at him.
Meng Yanxiu's eyes were sinister. Without warning, he grabbed her waist and said in a low voice, "You've been with him for much longer than you've been with me."
He knew that there was someone else around Wu Jianwei over the years, but the moment he heard it with his own ears, those crazy thoughts still instantly seized all his sanity.
Every night after she left, he felt like a blunt knife was scraping his bones and flesh.
"Let me go, I need to change my clothes!"
Wu Jianwei pushed him angrily and dug her nails into his palm.
Meng Yanxiu pulled her closer, sneering, "When did you start dating him? Why did you avoid me for the two months before you left?"
"Start what? What position do you hold to question me?"
She felt Meng Yanxiu's body getting hotter and hotter. She knew what he was thinking. She didn't want to mention those two tormenting months, and he had no right to know.
Position? When Meng Yanxiu heard these two words, he suddenly let go of her and contemptuously asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.
"Wigami Wei, is he your lover, or am I your lover?"
He actually asked this question. Wu Jianwei suddenly smiled. He hadn't changed at all. In his mind, she was just this kind of woman.
In this world, the more familiar you are with someone, the more you know how to hurt them the most.
After a moment's silence, Kirimimi answered him in a relaxed tone.
"If Zhou Shuye is my lover, then he is also a high-level lover, and you are a low-level lover."
After saying that, Wu Jianwei just gave him a cold look, then immediately took off her skirt and turned to go to the locker room to change clothes.
As soon as she entered the locker room, she heard a "bang".
Meng Yanxiu slammed the door and walked out.
She faced the mirror in the dressing room and her eyes suddenly turned red.
Biscuit was whining on the sofa.
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