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

Han Xiaomei's eyes flashed sharply, and threats were written on her face.

Han Yanran was unmoved, as if she didn't see her expression at all, smiling like a flower, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Miss Han: "..."

Damn, this woman really doesn't know good from bad.

Actually pretending to not understand, what does she mean, how can she not know?
"I advise you to go, there are so many people now, there are always people who are not blind." The implication is that there are quite a few people who know Han Yanran.

Even if I didn't feel much when looking at the bride before, now that the real one and the fake one are put together and compared, people who recognize her can make a judgment.

Han Xiaomei: "Han Yanran!"

Han Yanran: "Hey, cousin..."

Miss Han: "..."

This sentence, cousin, is sarcastic inside and out.

But now what she says doesn't seem to be convincing.

Lin Fan's IQ and EQ soared at this time, he quickly put away his camera, and took a few steps up to drag Han Xiaomei who was livid with anger.

"Little sister, you are usually a very clever little girl." Lin Fan said earnestly, "Didn't sleep well last night? I didn't get enough sleep today, and no one can recognize you."

Han Xiaomei was so angry that people who loved her so much in the past all stood by Han Yanran's side now.

The anger in her heart surged up slowly, and she wished to get angry immediately, but considering the few people present, she could only stand there with a blank face.

Lin Fan glanced leisurely at Ji Ziyang: "Brother, buddy must let you organize the wedding well today."

Thinking of the looks of these two golden boys and girls, and the ring he secretly stuffed into Ji Ziyang's suit pocket, his little heart instantly felt like it was going to fly, and he was so excited that he didn't want it.

Ji Ziyang, who knew nothing about the ring, calmly accepted the gazes of everyone who came and went, and he directly ignored the gossiping and curious gazes.

"Han Yanran." Ji Ziyang stared fixedly at the woman beside him, and there was a little light in his peach blossom eyes.

Han Yanran was taken aback: "Huh?"

Ji Ziyang tilted his head towards her, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Han Yanran: "..."

Eat you, okay?

No, at this kind of wedding scene, the atmosphere is so romantic and... weird. Is it really good to suddenly ask what to have for dinner?
She met the man's eyes with piercing eyes, and wanted to question whether he was serious in asking this question?

Before waiting for Han Yanran's answer, Ji Ziyang's gaze fell on the groom in front of him, and he kept walking, but no one heard what he was saying except Han Yanran.

Ji Ziyang: "I know a very delicious Chuan Chuan, please treat me tonight."

Han Yanran: "..." Why is it my treat?
No, this is not the key point.

Why are they researching what to eat for dinner at this time?
While Han Yanran was still in a daze, a shadow flashed out in front of her and blocked them directly.

She took a closer look at the person rushing out, raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and said in a crisp voice, "Young Master Tang, congratulations!"

Everyone at the scene: "..."

Why do you feel that this picture is a bit inexplicably weird?

The original bride-to-be appeared at the wedding with a "wild man" on her arm, and congratulated the groom?

Hehe, are rich daughters and rich sons so good at playing?

Ji Ziyang cooperated in a deep voice: "Congratulations!"

Tang Shaoting with a gloomy face: "..."

Facing the sudden congratulations, he felt like he didn't know what to say for a moment.