Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi was almost suffocated when Song Yihe blocked it.

That's right, isn't that obvious, the little playboy of the future, now someone is giving money back.

Gu Xiaoxi saw the attitude of the father and son, and finally said angrily: "Then ask the parents to go tomorrow, I will be ashamed to go."

Song Yihe glanced at her indifferently, patted his son's head and said, "I'll go, can I wait for you for everything? Did you pick up this child? I've talked to the teacher a long time ago. We’ve communicated, so what’s the matter! Now that it’s normal for my son to line up with a train of beauties after two years, otherwise it’s not normal?”

Hearing it at [-]:[-], Dad praised him. He was so proud that he raised his head like a small model on a catwalk, so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat.

"Mama, do you want me to make money for you? Here comes another chance to make money."

As soon as Gu Xiaoxi heard it, he understood what was going on. It must be that a certain entertainment company had taken a fancy to him again and wanted to sign a contract or something.

She lowered her face and said, "Ask your father if it's okay."

The lights in the room glowed softly, and the whole room was shrouded in a faint warm luster.

It seemed that Song Yihe, who was watching TV, was simply enjoying everything that happened at home, with a calmness and comfort that he had never had before.

There should be endless chores in housework, which is the joy of life every day. Without these, life will be like a pool of stagnant water, and the vitality of life will be lost.

For many years, the home where I have dreamed of living calmly is actually happening right in front of my eyes.

He glanced at his son, a kind of pride and complacency immediately hung on his face.

Then he said to his son very seriously: "No, you are still young, you should focus on your studies, and you are not allowed to participate in other activities. If you like it, you can go to a special class to train."

Ben was afraid that there would be a stormy scene when he went home, but Gu Xiaoxi didn't see it.

For the wedding held by Hu's son, Song Yihe didn't receive an invitation at first, so Lan Yan went to invite him to join him.

Later, Song Yihe also received the invitation, but because of Hu's reputation in the film and television entertainment industry, he still went.

If it is said that Hu's fame in these years is mainly in Hollywood in the United States, he himself is an international star, famous for making stunt films, and he can be called Bruce Lee's second.

Now that Song Yihe also has entertainment business, it is better to get in touch.

The wedding scene is domineering, and it has a different style at first glance.

Most of the people who came were beauties and handsome men from the entertainment industry, which added to the unusual atmosphere.That's called festoons and festoons, extravagant extravagance, suits and leather shoes, and colorful clothes.

Nobility and arrogance surged everywhere like an undercurrent.

One by one, the beauties came in with arm in arm, one by one, and the rich men walked in with great vigor, and some of them were so arrogant that the corners of their mouths grinned to their shoulders.

The flashing lights intertwined into shadows, and pairs of people came over, showing off their demeanor as if they were walking on a Hollywood red carpet.

Let it be said that it is the atmosphere of the wedding, let alone the atmosphere of awarding the Oscar gold award.

Actresses walked here in a high-profile way, no one would keep a low profile at this time, it looked like a wedding, it was definitely a good opportunity to show their faces in various entertainment publications.How can people who are famous and those who want to be a star miss it.

Today, most of the people who came together were internationally renowned big bowl directors. Anyone who wanted to be in the entertainment industry thought of making an appearance, getting acquainted with a big-name director.

Therefore, everyone who enters must undergo strict inspections, and Song Yihe and Gu Xiaoxi are the same.

Gu Xiaoxi is wearing a short skirt dress made of coffee-colored silk, her white shoulders are slightly exposed, a wide silver shiny belt with a butterfly knot on the back is tied around her waist, and a pair of black high heels are worn under her waist Half-height leather shoes.

The long bright hair was made into simple waves, with a light makeup, so bright that it was so bright that it was eye-catching. The whole body was exquisite and graceful, giving the impression of overwhelming beauty.

Song Yihe was held by Gu Xiaoxi, walking gracefully and unrestrainedly with a touch of laziness, the innate sense of oppression of a powerful aura attracted everyone's attention even in this place where celebrities gathered.

The two people's entry caused quite a commotion.

Just here I heard a delicate call: "Yihe."

Song Yihe and Gu Xiaoxi stopped, then he turned around slowly and looked at the person behind him.

His eyes fixed on the face of a beautiful woman, this almost coquettish woman dressed today was Lan Yan.

Song Yihe's icy beautiful eyes paused for a few seconds on her face, which just made her feel that this person's eyes were not the same as before, but a kind of careless neglect.

When Lan Yan took a closer look, he found that the corners of the sharp lips on that face were slightly upturned, as if it was a smile, that kind of smile was not a smile, with a kind of lazy sarcasm.

He is like a wise man who is independent from this group of people, watching the performance of these fools with a smile, that neat suit, white shirt, and dark red silk tie are as if they have been dusted off, as if all the people in the world are covered with mulch. Pickled and filthy.

She glanced at Gu Xiaoxi again, and she was looking at her with a haughty look. She who had always been tall was suddenly a little shorter.

Lan Yan regretted that it was too early to change her mind.

She is good at acting, but she hid her inner displeasure very well, and said to Song Yihe with a bright smile: "Yihe, let me introduce, this is Mr. Hu."

She turned her head, took Mr. Hu's arm and said to the nearly 60-year-old man delicately, "Director Hu, this is the Song Yihe I told you about, Mr. Song, who is also the president of my entertainment company. "

When Director Hu heard this, a surprised smile appeared on his face, he said "Oh" for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to show his kindness to Song Yihe.

Song Yihe pulled Director Hu's hand very politely and said, "I've known you for a long time, it's a great honor to meet you today."

Director Hu raised his eyes, looked at Gu Xiaoxi with a kind of bright eyes, then pointed with his finger and said, "This is the big bowl in the circle?"

Song Yihe let Director Hu's flash of thief-like light sweep across Gu Xiaoxi's face, and felt quite uncomfortable.

He still smiled humbly and said, "Where, Zhuo Jing, a full-time wife."

Lan Yan quickly fawned on Hu and said, "Where? This is Gu Xiaoxi, Huang Wanqiu's daughter, and the future heir of the Huang family."

As soon as this sentence came out, Hu Feng's face twitched violently, and then he turned his head to look at Lan Yan.

Hu Lai turned his gaze again, and glanced at Gu Xiaoxi, who was full of smiles, and then closed his eyes with such vicissitudes, and quickly slackened, and slowly looked towards the window.

Song Yihe greeted him politely, and took Gu Xiaoxi away without looking at Lan Yan again.

That turn around made Lan Yan feel that Song Yihe seemed to leave a garbage dump in disgust.

She wanted to hold Hu Lai's arm tightly, but Mrs. Hu came, a slightly fat middle-aged beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman generously took her husband's arm, and with a natural smile, greeted the guests.

The guests who come must be all from the top of the society. These people are generally very punctual, and soon there will be almost too many people.

The master of ceremonies walked over respectfully, and asked politely and quietly, "Mr. Hu, do you want to start the ceremony?"

Today's formation is extraordinary, even the master of ceremonies invited a celebrity from a certain TV station with the highest ratings.

The bride and groom were waiting in the lounge, and the woman's parents were also waiting quietly in their costumes. The woman's parents said very little.

But it can be seen that the woman is a high-ranking man.

Hu Lai nodded with an arrogant expression, and the woman's father seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief at this moment.

The master of ceremonies strode onto the stage, took the microphone in his hand and said in a deep and well-trained male voice: "The wedding ceremony has officially begun, and the following is..."

The groom and the graceful bride in the wedding dress are full of happiness, and they are already waiting on the big red carpet under the guidance of the hostesses.

Here, someone rushed over and whispered something into his ear, and pointed to his phone.

As soon as he reached out, someone handed the phone into his hand.

He glanced at the phone screen with deep and dark eyes, his pupils closed secretly, then he flicked the phone with natural disdain and hesitation, and the man picked it up.

He said coldly: "Go to the living room."

The attendant made a pause gesture to the master of ceremonies on stage, and such an important ceremony came to a halt.

Madam Hu looked at her husband in amazement, and everyone, including everyone else, suspected that something more serious must have happened.

Director Hu, who is calm and prudent in his work, today's pace is a little fast and a little chaotic.

At this time, a staff member came over and said to everyone with a microphone: "Guests, you can go to the restaurant to sit down and have a meal first, and the ceremony will be held later."

That Mrs. Hu stared blankly at the background of her husband going away, her heart was full of disappointment, she never dared to ask more, who made herself love him so much!

Lan Yan even stood there blankly, glanced at Mrs. Hu, with regret, sympathy and grievance on his face, and then the corner of his mouth slightly pulled down a few times, as if unwilling.

Lan Yan looked at Song Yihe with those beautiful eyes that had not yet exhausted her grievances, then narrowed her eyes a few times, raised her eyebrows a few times, and was full of obsequiousness.

Gu Xiaoxi complained for a while, such a charming woman is like a vixen, many men are probably really sad about being a beauty.

Gu Xiaoxi pulled Yihe's arm, looked at him with expectant round eyes, covered his stomach with one hand and said, "Yihe, I'm hungry."

The matter was so upbeat, as soon as Gu Xiaoxi finished speaking, his stomach grumbled a few times.

However, Song Yihe was looking at her with doubts, and all heard her voice.

With a relieved smile, he went up and pinched her nose and said, "It's easy to say, foodies are different, and they make you hungry when you smell it. Let's eat it."

Song Yihe's words were extremely loving, and he smoothed out the broken hair on her forehead with his hands, and his soft eyes looking at Gu Xiaoxi were almost watery.