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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2580

The little rich woman who was hugged by Princess Jiang Qin revealed the location of the hidden shoes. She even wanted to take the initiative to get them. She put them on and followed Jiang Qin downstairs.

Go, brother, get married!

Qin Jingqiu was sitting on the sofa, laughing hard while watching this scene.

Her niece really wanted to get married. If Jiang Qin didn’t come to steal the bride, she would have run barefoot to steal Jiang Qin.

“I’m sorry everyone, I’m taking the bride away.”

“Feng Nanshu, you are such a slave to your husband. You rebelled too quickly. You don’t want to think that he has lied to you and been your friend for so long. Why do you want to make things difficult for him?”

Gao Wenhui screamed for a while, but in fact he smiled brightly and did not step forward to stop him at all.

Five years ago, they had just finished the college entrance examination and entered Linchuan University and became roommates. Then on the freshman’s entrance day, they saw Jiang Qin staring at Feng Nanshu at the back door and asked him to treat him to dinner.

When she went back that night, Gao Wenhui said that she had been waiting for him for a long time.

And today, five years later, when she saw Feng Nanshu suddenly betraying her, she felt that this sentence was also applicable.

She had been waiting for him for a really long time.

Gao Wenhui has been doing it for five years, but the scene just now was the one that made her most emotional.

Qin Jingqiu also stood up at this time, took the red hijab in her hand, and gently placed it on her niece’s head.

When her groom takes her to the auditorium, before changing into the wedding dress, the hijab will be taken off, and the niece will truly become a member of the Jiang Qin family.

“Nan Shu, I have something to tell you.” Qin Jingqiu suddenly thought of something and her expression became a little serious.

Feng Nanshu said softly under the hijab: “Huh?”

“Don’t take off your hijab just because you’re in a hurry!”

“Ouch…”

Feng Nanshu agreed. Just as he was about to lift his hijab and take another look at Jiang Qin, he was stopped in his tracks.

At this time, Jiang Qin took a tea cup from Dong Wenhao and handed it to Qin Jingqiu: “Aunt, I want to marry Nan Shu.”

Qin Jingqiu took it and took a sip: “Don’t bully her, be good to her all your life.”

“Know.”

“Go ahead.”

After serving tea, Jiang Qin scattered all the red envelopes in his hand, then led his bride downstairs, got into the wedding car and headed to the auditorium.

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