Chapter 217 Spring Mousse

Yun Bixue watched the scene of the Meng family on the live broadcast on the screen, and a satisfied arc appeared on her face, "The Meng family is actually late!"

Xie Limo was arranging desserts for Yun Bixue, and cut a small piece of each flavor and put it on her plate. He looked up at the screen and said: "Isn't this what you expected? From the temperament of the second lady of the Meng family, it can be seen that there will be a lot of drama today."

"I thought it was quite lively, but it's too awkward. The atmosphere will become a joke."

Xie Limo smiled leisurely and said: "You can take a look at V Weibo. There should be a lot of people commenting on the marriage between Su and Meng."

"That's right." As he said that, Yun Bixue began to browse V Weibo with her mobile phone, and sure enough, she saw countless comments, so many in a short period of time.

Many people on V-blog wrote: "The Su family and the Meng family are getting married? The bride was picked up after nine o'clock. Isn't this a joke?"

"I was so excited to watch the live broadcast early in the morning, but it was really disappointing. There was not even a lively atmosphere."

"It was as cold as ice. It was really boring to watch."

"Oh, I don't expect it anymore. It's boring to watch it..."

"Ms. Meng Er is the first socialite. Reporters said that she made things difficult for Mr. Su. Only shrews make things difficult. I feel sorry for Mr. Su!"

"Tsk, it's Mr. Su who is not sincere, okay? Can you blame my goddess Meng?"

"Bah, goddess, but a rotten wild flower."

"It's a pile of shit"

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Comments continued, and finally turned into a war of words. The two sides supporting Su Lenghan and Meng Xinyan began to tear each other apart. Yun Bixue became more and more excited, and finally her eyes began to shine.

Seeing that Yun Bixue's expression had improved, a faint light flashed in Xie Limo's eyes. Xie Liu's ability to do things was not bad!

Although he did not do anything, he would also "add some spice" to the ceremony, at least to vent his anger for the neglect and grievances his wife had suffered.

"Don't just look at it, the snacks are ready, eat first, you ate too little breakfast." Xie Limo handed the fork to Yun Bixue and urged her.

Yun Bixue took the fork and put the snack into her mouth with the fork, but her eyes did not leave the phone.

As soon as she chewed the dessert, Yun Bixue's eyes lit up, and her hand holding the phone tightened. She put the phone down, and then began to chew the dessert slowly, looking at Xie Limo and said: "What flavor is this? Is it spring mousse?" As she said, Yun Bixue's eyes were full of light, and even with a little tear.

This is the taste of her mother. More than ten years ago, she loved to eat this, and her mother made it for her. Until the day her mother left, she still made spring mousse for her. Spring mousse was the name given by her mother.

Later, she always wanted to eat this flavor, but she could never find it again. She tried many kinds, but she didn't feel this way.

Xie Limo took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yun Bixue, saying, "Cry if you want to! Don't hold it in." As he spoke, he slid the chair to Yun Bixue's side, held her in his arms, and patted her back.

For so many years, she had been suppressing herself, and many emotions could not be released, which was also a kind of pressure. He also wanted to use today's time to let her cry, so that she would feel much more relaxed.