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

Han Xiaomei was already furious after being teased by Liu Nannan, but now seeing An Xiuyue, she became even more furious, wishing to vent all her anger on her.

Hearing this, Ding Rou showed dissatisfaction, "What else can go wrong, I think Xiuyue is more beautiful than many famous daughters in such a dress, as long as she doesn't say it, who will know that she is not a real daughter."

All people rely on clothes, and all kinds of costumes and jewelry on the body will be different from the past.

"Miss Qianjin, look at how poor she looks, you are sure that no one will see it." Han Xiaomei snorted coldly, without a good word in her mouth.

"It's almost time, you hurry up and get ready."

The wedding singing and dancing stopped, and the master of ceremonies had already stepped onto the stage.

The various wedding ceremonies began, and Tang Shaoting appeared in front of everyone first. His figure was outlined in a handmade custom suit, and no emotion could be seen in his expression.

"Next, let us witness a moment of happiness, and invite the bride to enter."

As the emcee's words fell, An Xiuyue's nervous heart seemed to jump into her throat, and her mind felt blank for a moment.

Although she knew that she was just a substitute, a bride in disguise.

But it still made her feel like she was the protagonist of this wedding banquet.

"Don't talk after you go in."

Han Yuejun was on the side, sized her up, and after dressing up through a layer of white gauze, she was indeed somewhat similar to Han Yanran.

If it is not for close observation, it should not be discovered.

After confirming it himself, Han Yuejun felt a little relieved.

boom!
The door to the meeting place opened suddenly, and everyone in the meeting place turned their heads and cast their gazes.

This marriage of two wealthy families is about to take place in everyone's eyes. After today, the situation in Haishi's commercial circle will probably change.

The light hit her face and body, at this moment, she was the absolute focus.

An Xiuyue subconsciously clenched her hands on both sides, and the muscles on her face felt stiff.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, just because of the surging emotions in her heart.

One of her hands was gently wrapped around Han Yuejun's arm, and following the sound of the music, she cautiously walked towards the man in front of her.

As far as the eye can see from a distance, the man is so handsome and eye-catching, straight and elegant.

An Xiuyue blinked subconsciously, if...he is really her husband, how wonderful it would be!
Ning Yan: "..."

Did he just drink too much?
He frowned, and looked at the woman in the wedding dress seriously, the more he looked at it, the more weird he felt.

This woman gave him a... not quite right feeling.

Yep!It doesn't feel like the feeling Han Yanran gave him before, it should be said that it's the temperament or the expression, anyway, there is a feeling that is different from the past.

He is also a little confused!

Probably because of heavy makeup and a wedding dress.

Ning Yan thought to himself, but his eyes were still fixed on the woman's body, that weird feeling was still lingering.

From the moment Liu Nannan saw the woman at the side, the hand holding the champagne to drink was a meal.

"When did Han Yanran come here? Didn't it mean that he didn't come at all?"

Liu Nannan squinted her eyes, carefully examined the woman in a holy wedding dress, and then smiled slowly.