The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Without his biological father having to say anything, Huo Yan had already taken out the ring, picked up Gu Weimian's hand, and put the ring on the girl's ring finger.

After doing all this, the man's hot lips touched the girl's lips.

The priest looked at this scene and said sarcastically, "The groom can kiss the bride."

Huo Yan directly picked up Gu Weimian.

With a stern look on his face, he ran wildly.

Gu Weimian had never seen such a man who was so uncool and even a little embarrassed.

His eyes were filled with dazzling sunlight.

The two people had already left the church, and the sunlight reflected a colorful light on the colorful glazed windows of the church.

Gu Weimian could still see the pattern on the window clearly, and he had been thrown into the car he came from.

Huo Yan glanced at the car and muttered angrily, "Convertible.

Gu Weimian didn't hear clearly at first, but later she understood what Huo Yan said.

Her face burned involuntarily.

Did she think wrongly?

The man had quickly moved to the driver's seat and sat in the driver's seat.

He started the car, and what came in front of him was a wedding car decorated as grandly as possible.

These days, the wedding car is the one used by the two of them for today's wedding.

Several familiar people in the wedding car rolled down their windows and shouted to Huo Yan and Gu Weimian:

"Hello!"

"Stop, where are you going?"

"The wedding hasn't happened yet!"

Huo Yan didn't stop the car and raised his hand casually. The camera glowed dazzlingly in the sun.

As the leading driver of the wedding car and the most important best man today, Ni Dongjun saw this scene and cursed, "Damn!"

His face was speechless for a while, "Are you in such a hurry?"

The red convertible Ferrari drove all the way into the Huo family's old house in Yanjing City.

When the few servants who stayed behind saw the two men coming back, they thought something had happened and hurriedly came out to greet them.

"Sir, Mrs."

Huo Yan looked impatient, "Has the room been decorated?"

"It's already set up."

According to the specifications of the wedding room, it also combines the preferences of the husband and wife.

The servants were a little worried. Could it be that there was something wrong with the layout of the wedding room?

Huo Yan didn't say anything and just carried Gu Weimian up the stairs.

The servants followed him subconsciously.

"Don't come. For the next three days, no one is allowed to come and disturb you unless I call you."

The servant was stunned for a long time before he understood what his husband meant.

She was a woman in her 60s, her face turned red, "Don't worry, sir, I will pass on this instruction right away."

Gu Weimian originally felt that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Are you still passing this order on?

Then she won't be able to see anyone!

Huo Yan didn't notice at all and carried her all the way up.

"boom!"

The door closes.

There were only two of them left in the room. Huo Yan lowered his eyes and stared at her deeply.

Gu Weimian's mouth felt dry for a moment as he thought about what was about to happen next.

The man hugged her and walked step by step towards the big bed in the center of the room.

The big bed was more than two meters wide, covered with red brocade and sprinkled with rose petals.

He gently placed Gu Weimian on the bed.

Perhaps Huo Weizhen's facial features were not as bright as Gu Weimian's, but against the backdrop of the fiery red rose petals, her eyes, full of temptation and attraction, surpassed all.

Good night~