Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Huo Beicheng stared at the phone, frowning slightly.

"Huo Beicheng, what's your expression?" Ji Ziyang looked unhappy, wishing he could just beat this man up.

But today is Yumu Luan's wedding, he can't make trouble for her.

Even if he didn't like this guy Huo Beicheng and wanted to slap him a few times in the face, but at this moment he could only express his dissatisfaction with an angry face.

Huo Beicheng stared at the missed call on the phone screen, "Xiaoyi called me, I'll go find her."

Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "It's okay if I hang up, what are you worried about?"

"It's better to take one more look at Xiao Yi than to stare at your face here." Huo Beicheng glanced at him coldly, his thin lips moved, and said very bluntly.

Ji Ziyang snorted coldly: "You think I want to see you!"

Huo Beicheng turned around and was about to walk towards the lounge, but he was stopped by Ji Ziyang just after taking two steps.

"Hey, Huo Beicheng, don't you know, or are you really pretending to be stupid?" Ji Ziyang rolled his eyes directly, "According to the rules, the bride and groom can't meet before the wedding time. This is what Mother Jiang told me just now. of."

Huo Beicheng frowned, his eyes were dark and heavy.

He really didn't know about it.

Still can't meet people?
"Of course, if you don't care, you can just go there now!" Ji Ziyang shrugged, and moved to the side to make way for the road.

The sunlight through the glass window on the side fell on the two of them.

Huo Beicheng stood there, his whole body seemed to exude a soft light of happiness.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, evoking a faint smile, and he cast a sidelong glance at Ji Ziyang, "I still have to listen to what my mother-in-law says!"

"...It's best if you don't listen." Ji Ziyang looked away, turned around and walked in another direction.

The steps just walked out of the range of two meters, and stopped again.

He withdrew from the sun's envelope, and his whole body was hidden in the shadows. He tilted his head slightly, and his whole body exuded a sad and lonely aura.

"Hey, Huo Beicheng! Be nice to the elm bump!"

Huo Beicheng looked at his back with a blank expression as he stepped away after saying this, his face became much calmer.

"Worry!" He pulled his thin lips, "If I'm not nice to her, who else can I be nice to!"

……

The wedding was on time.

The moment the bride appeared at the entrance, the attention of all the guests was projected onto her along with the spotlight.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress, which perfectly showed the line of the woman's neck, as beautiful as the brightest ray of light in the sun.

A few steps away, Chief Jiang, in a suit and leather collar, was waiting for his daughter to come forward and take his arm.

All eyes are on the bride.

The originally noisy wedding scene fell silent the moment the door opened.

It was as if all the sound of breathing had disappeared.

The music of the band has only officially begun to play at this moment.

The love between Huo Dashao and Jiang Muyu seems so unbelievable and natural to everyone.

Once slandered by countless people and reviled by tens of millions of people, an unknown little reporter transformed into the amazingly beautiful woman she is today.

It's Jiang Muyu!
If anyone can recognize it, the jewelry on her neck and wrists are all unique.