The contract is set: Mr. Su will be captured obediently

Several celebrities nodded, expressing their agreement with the little sister, and one person said: "But to be honest, her figure is much better than Fan Anran's, and her face is also much more beautiful."

"Indeed, no wonder such a handsome man can fall in love with her."

A famous lady stood aside without speaking, as if she was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking, why don't you speak?" The girl beside her pushed her.

"I think she looks familiar." The lady said.

The others couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you kidding? She has never been brought out by her father. How did you meet her?"

"Only someone like Wan'er, who often attends banquets, has only seen it once." Another girl said with a smile. The person with a full set of diamond jewelry was the Wan'er they were talking about. The family background is the best, and they have seen the world the most.

Wan'er listened to the flattery of the people around her, she was very proud, and she did not hide the proud expression on her face.

"Oh, I remembered." The lady said excitedly, she didn't care about other people's reactions, she took out her mobile phone from her small bag, and quickly clicked twice on the search website.

Seeing the search results, she smiled and said, "Sure enough, I said I've seen her face."

"What, what?" All the ladies, no matter what noble gestures they made, they all rushed up to watch.

Seeing the search results, everyone was dumbfounded: "What? She is Kuni's president?"

"Is it Kuni who has to wait in line to make appointments for styling, and the price is high?"

"She...isn't she an idiot?"

They turned their heads stiffly, subconsciously looking in the direction of Fan Vera.

The two of them had already walked to their seats, and Anna and Alan, who were already sitting comfortably, stood up and greeted them with a smile. Anna and Van Vera even hugged each other.

The four people were standing together and talking, but the distance was too far, and the ladies couldn't hear what they were saying.But it can be seen that the atmosphere between the four of them is very harmonious, and they are familiar people at first glance, and they are definitely not pretending.

"I believe it. If she wasn't the president of Kuni, why would she have such a good relationship with the prince and his wife?" The socialite who first said that Fan Weila was an idiot felt disillusioned in her life, and silently admitted.

"Oh my god, so who the hell said she was a fool?"

One person said: "Except for today's bride, who else is there? Sure enough, Xiaosan's daughter can't make it to the stage, and she will never be able to compare with the wife's children."

"Well, I agree." Although their families are not as rich and powerful as the Fan family, they are all serious legitimate children, not illegitimate children brought back from outside.

They were discussing eagerly, and on the other side, Fan Anran, who was in the bridal dressing room, also heard the news at this moment: "What did you say? That bitch Fan Weila is here?"

"Yes, miss, the people in the venue just told me that she is chatting with Miss Anna." Fan Anran's personal servant said.

Fan Anran asked the makeup artist to stop: "Did she come alone?"

"And... and Young Master Nangong." The servant knew that Fan Anran had always liked Nangongli, so he didn't dare to say it out.

Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Fan Anran's expression became terribly hideous: "Where did they get the invitation from?"

"No... I don't know, but I'm sure neither the master nor the Wang family sent invitations to the Nangong family, or Fan Weila." The servant stammered, "However, the power of the Nangong family, if they get an invitation, they should... It shouldn't be difficult."

Fan Anran unconsciously thought of Nangongli's handsome face, and the jealousy in his eyes became more obvious. He picked up the expensive necklace on the table and wanted to smash it on the glass.

The servant hurriedly stopped Fan Anran: "Miss, this...don't smash this, it's a gift from the Wang family."

The door was pushed open vigorously, interrupting Fan Anran's seizure. A fat man walked in, his face was full of flesh because of his smile, making it look more greasy and ugly.

"Who made my beautiful wife angry?" He shyly walked to Fan Anran's side, reaching out his hand to hug Fan Anran.

Fan Anran suppressed the nausea in her heart, and pushed him away with a charming smile: "Why are you here, we can't meet before the wedding ceremony, isn't this the traditional rule of Huaguo?"

Although the Wang family has been in country M for many years, they have always been relatively traditional. This time, many aspects of the wedding were also done according to traditional etiquette.

"What are the rules of the country of Hua? I am from country M, not a person from the country of Hua." Wang Yu said with a look of disdain. He has never looked down on people from the country of Hua, so naturally he will not abide by the rules of the country of Hua.

"Master Wang," the servant saw Fan Anran's eyes, and immediately stepped forward to pull Wang Yu and said, "But your Wang family said that you must obey the rules. If your mother sees it, I'm afraid it will be said that our lady is ignorant. Can't bear to let our young lady be wronged?"

Wang Yu glanced at Fan Anran, who was full of embarrassment, and felt that what the servant said made sense, he stood up a little disappointed but still unsatisfied: "Well, you are going to marry me anyway, so there is no rush .”

"I'm leaving first, you put on your makeup properly." Wang Yu glanced at Fan Anran's exposed cleavage, with a wretched smile on his face, he reluctantly turned and left the dressing room.

Fan Anran's face collapsed in an instant with a smile, her expression was vicious and she wanted to kill someone. The gaze that Wang Yu stabbed at her just now made her feel extremely disgusted.

Why can Fan Weila marry Nangongli, and she wants to marry such a fat man who is nothing but a few bad money?
"Miss, don't be angry, the ceremony is about to start, let's tidy it up first." Seeing the ferocious expression on Fan Anran's face, the servant dared not but had to speak, while motioning the makeup artist to come forward to make up for her. makeup.

Fan Anran's eyes were full of resentment, and she let the makeup artist fix her makeup, and then asked the makeup artist and others to go out first, leaving only her personal servant Xiaolan alone.

Xiao Lan followed Fan Anran's instructions, locked the door of the dressing room, and returned to Fan Anran's side: "Miss, what do you want to say?"

Fan Anran whispered a few words in her ear.

"No, today is your wedding, isn't it good to do this?" The servant said immediately.

In fact, what Xiaolan wants to say is that Fan Weila has long since broken up with Fan Anran, even if she toasts, Fan Weila will definitely not drink it, right?
"What's wrong, since she won't make it easier for me, I won't make it easier for her, just do as I say!" Fan Anran was already angry, and Xiao Lan dared to go against her wishes, so she was about to lose her temper immediately : "And I don't want to marry that fat pig at all, just let Fan Weila replace me!"

Xiaolan followed her since she was a child, so she naturally knew that Fan Anran had a bad temper, so she didn't dare to disobey her at this time, so she could only agree: "Okay, Xiaolan knows."

"Well, let's get ready." Fan Anran turned her head, looked back at the mirror, Xiaolan looked at her back, opened her mouth several times, and finally turned and left the dressing room without speaking.

……

Accompanied by the opening voice of the priest, a figure wearing a wedding dress came from the entrance of the flower arrangement facing the stage. The wedding dress was a haute couture, with delicate makeup on his face. Fan Zhaosheng appeared on the stage with a smile on his arm.

Standing on the stage, Wang Yu watched Fan Anran walk towards him step by step under the guidance of Fan Zhaosheng. The flesh on his face looked extremely greasy because of the smile on his face. The dress and body still make people feel ugly.

The celebrities who had just participated in the heated discussion couldn't help but stare at Nangongli. They are all sisters of the same family, but the husbands of the two are so different. Apart from the fact that both of them are rich, there is no comparison. sex.

Looking at the four people in Nangongli's row, no matter they are men or women, they all have looks that catch people's attention in the crowd, and this couple, if they only look at their faces, they are like toads leading a swan, which is horrible.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, Fan Anran's hand was handed over to Wang Yu by Fan Zhaosheng. Fan Zhaosheng said to Wang Yu with a look of joy about marrying his daughter: "I will leave my daughter to you. Be sure to treat her well."

Wang Yu grinned and grinned, and said, "Father-in-law, don't worry, I will treat An Ran well."

Although he was talking to Fan Zhaosheng, he unconsciously looked at Fan Anran next to him, the salivation in his eyes was blatant.

Fan Anran beside her kept an elegant expression on her face, she didn't look unusual at all, she was generous and decent, but she was about to vomit in her heart, her eyes looked at the hands they held together calmly, wishing to see Wang Yu The pig's trotter was severely chopped off.

But thinking of the good show that will happen in a while, she endured the nausea in her heart and let Wang Yu lead her to the stage.

Holding the exquisite and simple booklet, the priest first said a few words of blessing to the two, and then looked at Wang Yu, who smiled like the silly son of the landlord's family.

Asked: "Groom, would you always take care of your wife with gentleness and dignity during your lifetime, love her, live with her alone, build a beautiful family, respect her family as your family, and do your husband's duty to Forever?"

Wang Yu glanced affectionately at Fan Anran beside him, and said firmly, "I am willing."

His deep love, in Fan Anran's eyes, made her feel extremely disgusted, but she couldn't show it.

The priest asked Fan Anran the same question again, and Fan Anran's peripheral vision unconsciously moved to the dark blue figure below the stage, but the latter was leaning close to Fan Vera's ear, bowing his head to say something, without even giving him a glance. she.

But her silent action made Wang Yu in front of her a little embarrassed, and Fan Zhaosheng in the audience was a little nervous, holding her hands tightly together.

Finally, Fan Anran came back to his senses, and said flatly to the priest, "I am willing."