Chapter 564 - 564 550 Jian Qing is My Idol (4)_1

Chapter 564: 550, Jian Qing is My Idol (4)_1 Chapter 564: 550, Jian Qing is My Idol (4)_1 “Hanhan!”

Jiang Fan pushed open the door and entered, seeing that Chu Ruohan hadn’t done her makeup or anything yet, her face changed, and she looked displeasedly at the servants on the side.

“What are you standing around for, why didn’t you help Hanhan change into her wedding gown?”

The servants lowered their heads nervously, “Ma’am, Miss didn’t let us change it.”

Jiang Fan furrowed her eyebrows, shifted her gaze over to Chu Ruohan, walked over to her side and sat down, extending her hand to hold hers.

“Hanhan, the wedding is going to start soon, don’t act like a child anymore, listen to me, put on your wedding gown, let the makeup artist do your makeup.”

Chu Ruohan’s eyes were like a pool of dead water, she glanced at the pure, extravagant wedding gown, causing a particular stinging to her eyes.

Jiang Fan glanced at her, gave the makeup artists an indication, “Why aren’t you quickly coming over to help Miss with her makeup.”

The makeup artists and servants swarmed over, Chu Ruohan looked at the wedding gown in their hands, shook it away with one hand.

“Go away, don’t touch me.”

She stood up and pushed them away, hiding in the corner of the wall.

“Hanhan!” Jiang Fan watched her with a headache, the time was becoming more and more tight, she couldn’t let her act as she wanted anymore.

“Hanhan, if you’re unwilling to change, I can only have someone force you to change.”

“Mom, didn’t you love me the most? Why are you forcing me too?” Tears gushed from Chu Ruohan’s eyes as she growled.

“Why are all of you pushing me, what’s the reason behind all this?”

After all, Chu Ruohan was her most beloved daughter; how could Jiang Fan not feel heartbroken?

She walked over to Chu Ruohan, holding her hands, coaxing in a soft voice, “Hanhan, when you marry into the Qin family, they will all be good to you, the guests are almost here, there is no time for you to delay anymore, if this wedding were to fall through, the good relations between our Chu family and the Qin family would also crumble, you would also become the topic of after-dinner chats among the people in Beijing, do you understand?”

Chu Ruohan laughed sarcastically, the Qin family being good to her?

Ha, how could that beast Qin Baihao possibly be good to her? Her marrying into their family would only be the start of her nightmare.

“Mom, I don’t want to marry Qin Baihao, can you help me?” Chu Ruohan collapsed onto the floor, gripping Jiang Fan’s hands, pleading bitterly.

“I don’t want to marry him, I don’t.”

Jiang Fan looked at her with unbearable eyes, lowering her gaze, “Hanhan, it’s too late now, if you don’t change now, I can only knock you out temporarily, no matter what, you must change into the wedding gown and finish the wedding today.”

A shade of desperation flashed in Chu Ruohan’s eyes, her hands sliding down to her sides.

“Help Miss with her makeup.” Jiang Fan helped her up, seeing that she didn’t struggle anymore, a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

Chu Ruohan sat in front of the dressing table, her eyes vacant, like a puppet on strings, allowing them to do her makeup and dress her up.

Outside, most of the guests had arrived, the grand and luxurious hall was hung with extravagant chandeliers, the crystal tassels on the lights trembled slightly, radiating a hazy glow.

Flowers adorned the surroundings, the light purple curtains swaying along, the soothing piano melody echoed throughout the hall, beautiful, dreamy, and romantic.

“Axuan, where were you yesterday? Why didn’t you go to Dihao last night?” Han Yue, dressed in casual suit, the flirtatious purple shirt made him look even more roguishly handsome.

Quan Mingxuan picked up his wine glass, giving him a stern glance, “If it wasn’t you pouring drinks down my throat that night, how would I have gotten drunk and gone home, and accidentally smashed my dad’s vase, I spent all of yesterday writing a self-criticism of twenty thousand words, how would I have time to go to Dihao.”

If he dared to go to Dihao these few days, and got caught by his dad, his dad would probably tear Dihao down.

“Hahaha!” Han Yue couldn’t help but laugh.

“What are you laughing at.”

Quan Mingxuan smacked him on the back of his head, annoyed.

Han Yue stifled his laughter, his shoulders shaking, “Why haven’t Jingwu and Jian Qing arrived yet?”

“Are you blind, aren’t they here?” Quan Mingxuan pointed towards the two people who had just entered from not far away, said.

At the entrance, Quan Jingwu was embracing Jian Qing, the two of them made a strong entrance, instantly capturing everyone’s line of sight, this was the first time the two of them appeared before everyone after announcing their marriage.

A long light purple dress accentuated Jian Qing’s tall and slender figure even more, at her delicate collarbones, a purple gem necklace shone with a dazzling light, her black hair scattered casually behind her, her unpainted face was still incredibly beautiful, as if a nymph that bewitches people in the night, so beautiful it’s unspeakable.

And the waist she gripped tightly was firmly held by a man’s arm, moving the gaze up, the man’s angular and handsome face was covered with frost, those deep purple eyes made people afraid to look directly.

The two people with the same imposing presence standing together strangely made people feel as if they should be together, without any sense of incongruity.

Quan Jingwu noticed that the men’s gazes in the room were all glued onto his wife, his purple eyes suddenly darkened, he swept his gaze around the room.

In an instant, everyone felt as if a chill was crawling up their back, as if they were submerged in an icy lake.

Chu Yihen looked at the slender silhouette, a hint of fond remembrance flitted across his gentle eyes.

“Third Brother, Third Sister-in-law!” Quan Yifei popped up happily from the side, “Third Brother, could you lend me Third Sister-in Law for a bit?”

Quan Jingwu gave her a sidelong glance, turned his gaze towards the woman in his arms, Jian Qing corners of her mouth curved up, “You go find Han Yue and the others, I’ll go sit with Yifei over there for a while.”

Quan Jingwu looked down at the high heels on her feet, hummed in agreement, “Don’t drink cold drinks.”

Her red lips lightly curved, “Mhm.”

“Third Sister-in-law, let’s go over there.” Quan Yifei held her arm, leading her to the rest area.

Quan Yifei, “Do you want to drink something?”

“Just some fruit juice will do.” Jian Qing said.

Quan Yifei went to get her some fruit juice, and coincidentally ran into an acquaintance.

“Mingyan!” She exclaimed in surprise.

“Yifei, you’re here too.” Zhan Mingyan was dressed in a tender yellow dress, making her appear more lively and engaging.

Quan Yifei nodded with a smile, “You just returned and didn’t notify me, that’s not very considerate.”

“I just returned not long ago, I wanted to invite you out tomorrow.” Zhan Mingyan said, “By the way, is Jian Qing here yet?”

“You know my Third Sister-in-law?” Quan Yifei asked in surprise.

“It’s a long story, I’ll explain it to you when there’s time.”

“Mingyan, didn’t you always like my Third Brother…” Quan Yifei stuttered.

Calculated like that, she and Jian Qing were actually love rivals.

Zhan Mingyan gave a charming smile, candidly, “No, your Third Brother used to be my idol, now Jian Qing is my idol.”