Chapter 1244 Young Master Huo's Big Marriage (8)

"Which point?" Huo Mian looked at Xiao Wei with a funny face.

"It's just that no matter what the occasion, he will pretend... This is really amazing, none of us can compare... His acting skills... Tsk tsk, when it's time to cry, the pear blossoms are raining, and when it's time to laugh, it's flushed... ...I think she feels like she's in the middle of a drama... This love drama is so well acted, I almost believe it, she and Huo Siqian really have feelings for each other..."

"Hahaha……."

Jiang Xiaowei's incisive comment made not only Huo Mian, but also Wei Liao laugh.

"What are you laughing at? You? Am I wrong?" Jiang Xiaowei was puzzled.

"Yes, you are very right, Dr. Jiang, can we not comment on spicy? Wouldn't it be nice to watch a wedding in peace?" Wei Liao hugged his beloved wife, feeling helpless.

The priest on the stage asked the oath very piously, "Handsome groom, Mr. Huo Siqian, are you willing to marry the beautiful and gentle Ms. Song Yishi as your wife, no matter how rich or poor, healthy or sick, you will never leave her for the rest of your life?"

Huo Siqian took a deep breath, and looked at Song Yishi with playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, I said: I am willing.

His expression was obviously disdainful...

"Beautiful and gentle bride, Ms. Song Yishi, are you willing to marry the handsome Mr. Huo Siqian as a wife, regardless of poverty, wealth, health or illness, and never leave her for the rest of your life?"

At this moment, Song Yishi actually turned her head and glanced at the audience...

The line of sight fell on exactly where Qin Chu was...

Huo Mian leaned her head on her shoulder provocatively, and smiled sweetly at Song Yishi...

She turned her head away immediately, her face turned cold...

Then he said rather perfunctorily, "I do."

"Okay, let's exchange rings as a couple."

The rest is just walking around, obviously, neither of these two recognitions is distracting...

Huo Mian has seen many weddings, including Liu Siying's.

There is no wedding that is so embarrassing, and it does not feel sweet and touching at all.

During the banquet, the two newcomers began to toast...

When they arrived at Huo Mian's table, Song Yishi ignored Huo Mian.

Looking at Qin Chu with a wine glass...

"Qin Chu, I'm married, are you happy for me?"

Her tone was filled with deep sorrow...

Qin Chu picked up his wine glass, glanced at Huo Siqian, and said in a very formulaic manner, "Both of you, happy wedding."

"Thank you." Huo Siqian smiled.

Then he went directly to Huo Mian and teased, "My little sister Huo Mian is so beautiful today."

"Compared to your bride, I am much inferior, so I dare not be her." Huo Mian smiled.

"Girl...how much money did you spend on gift money?"

Huo Siqian was so straightforward that it almost made Huo Mian vomit blood.

"Aren't you too straightforward? You're a local tyrant, and you're short of this gift money?" Huo Mian was embarrassed.

"You are the sister I love the most, so what if you don't spend more?"

"Okay, don't worry, I won't spend less..." Huo Mian was speechless.

Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian with gentle eyes...

He looked at Huo Mian from top to bottom, no matter what she was wearing, even a green school uniform, he would think it was just right.

"Congratulations, both of you." Holding a glass of wine, Huo Mian looked at Huo Siqian and Song Yishi.

Song Yishi just ignored it... turned around and left...

Go straight to the next table...

It can be seen how hostile he is to Huo Mian...

"Khan...you are a newlywed wife...a bit out of temper..." Huo Mian smiled helplessly.

"It's okay, no matter how violent your temper is, it will become good in my hands."

After Huo Siqian said this, he left the table...

"I always feel that the two people's painting styles are weird. Not only do they seem to have no feelings, they seem to be enemies. I am very worried that tonight's wedding ceremony will be miserable..." Jiang Xiaowei analyzed.

"That's not what we should worry about..." Huo Mian laughed.

I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect...

In the evening, in Huo Siqian's private villa, it was used as a bridal chamber, and it was luxuriously furnished.

Song Yishi sat on the bed wearing a red cheongsam, and seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Huo Siqian pushed the door open, pulled the tie off his neck, and walked towards her.

Song Yishi stood up vigilantly, looked at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"