Chapter 3614 The Marshal's Bride 34
Being able to marry someone who treats her so well, Zhao Yundi is still a blessed person.
Life went on as usual.
Half a month later, it was Zhao Yundi and Liu Fusheng's wedding day. The wedding they held was a semi-Western wedding.
Yu Qingliang and Zhang Dingtian still went to attend.
The situation in the whole country is very serious now.
The scope of the Zhang family is actually very broad. They obey the country, but they are not really obeying the country.
In short, the Zhang family is now in great demand.
The situation is very tense, and Zhang Dashuai and Zhang Dingtian are also the objects of flattery.
Zhang Dingtian has always had a good relationship with Liu Fusheng. When Liu Fusheng gets married, he will definitely go.
Zhang Dingtian knew that if he went there, he would be pestered by someone, and he was afraid that Yu Qingliang would feel bored, so he asked Yu Qingliang to rest now.
He slowly got along with people.
Yu Qingliang found a place and sat down.
Someone brought tea and snacks, and Yu Qingliang asked someone to find a book to read.
She was in the glass garden of the Liu family. The sun was shining down, and her whole body was warm.
The tea and snacks, plus the flowers on one side, released a fragrance leisurely.
Yu Qingliang felt very comfortable and read a few pages of the book. Maybe the sunlight was too dazzling, and it was a bit glaring.
She put the book aside, lifted up the fine wool blanket on one side, covered herself, and closed her eyes to rest.
Feng Mohan saw this scene when he passed by the glass greenhouse.
She sat on a rattan chair, wearing a red cheongsam, and a beige blanket drooped on her body.
The large rose behind her became her background.
The sun shone on her body, giving her a layer of light.
The whole person looked very sweet and very quiet.
In Feng Mohan's opinion, as long as there is such a person around him, he will feel warm from the heart, and this is enough.
"Master Feng..."
Just when Feng Mohan was about to take two steps forward, Zhang Dingtian suddenly blocked him.
"Young Marshal..."
Seeing Zhang Dingtian standing in front of him, Feng Mohan laughed dumbly. There were so many people outside staring at him, and he would run to him. It was really strange.
"Some people are already the cinnabar mole in other people's hearts. For you... they can only be the white moonlight that you can't touch."
Zhang Dingtian crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"Heh..."
Hearing him say this, Feng Mohan sneered, and then smiled.
"She is the cinnabar mole in your heart, so are you the one in her heart!?"
Feng Mohan asked Zhang Dingtian again.
"This is not your business. It's just my wife, don't covet her."
Zhang Dingtian looked at him coldly, and the last voice became cold and hard.
Feng Mohan looked at Zhang Dingtian. He was standing in the right position, completely blocking Yu Qingliang inside.
Feng Mohan stopped standing here and turned away gently.
Zhang Dingtian narrowed his eyes, turned slightly, and was about to go in when a group of people came from the other side.
As soon as they saw those people, they ran over before Zhang Dingtian even walked into the greenhouse.