The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Yang Xi covered her heart and wrinkled her face.

There was a sudden commotion at the door, and Yang Nuo, who had been looking at him, seemed to have set up a cordon, and immediately said, "Hurry up, VIPs are coming!"

As soon as Ning Tangxi came out, I heard this voice and quickly came over.

To be precise, Huo and Anjia came.

Huo Nanchen will accompany Gu Ruochu, Yang Ziyu was expected, but An Shao Si would come unexpectedly.

"Go ahead, Miss, please."

Indifferently commanded, he had already gone to welcome.

Soon, Yang Xi came out with no expression. A lot of powder was thrown on her face to barely cover the swelling on her face. Of course, other people would not ask the bride's face what happened, but they all felt sympathy for the bride.

Yang Nuo also saw it, but the years of father and daughter's love had been exhausted many years ago, and he only cared about Yang Ziyu.

Yang Xi thought about it, and felt that no matter how painful it was.

Yang Ziyu gave her a warning look and put her hand on her arm.

"Congratulations Mr. Yang."

"Thank you."

Gu Ruochu walked in front of Huo Nanchen's arm, and of course there was An Shaoji in a black sleeved trench coat.

They deliberately stayed away from them, and saw them not showing affection.

Yang Xi stepped on nearly ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes, and when she saw An Shaosi's face, her expression was obviously stiff, and she did not expect this man to appear at her wedding ceremony.

He seemed to be looking at her, but he was not looking at her.

His eyes seemed like the abyss, unable to cast light into the end.

Yang Xi's legs were tightened, because what happened to him that night was vivid, thinking about what she was afraid of?

Just holding Yang Ziyu's hand, I always felt uncomfortable and guilty.

"Welcome everyone to the little girl's wedding reception. I can finally give the company to these two young people with confidence."

After listening to Yang Nuo's hypocritical scene, Yang Ziyu's brothers of the same age started calling the bride and groom for a kiss.

Yang Ziyu turned his face lightly, his eyes indifferent and warning.

Under Yang Nuo's harsh eyes, he closed his eyes stiffly.

Suddenly there was an exhaust sound around--

A cold kiss was printed on Yang Xi's lips. When she opened her eyes, she saw An Shaosi's face. The gloomy and bad feeling made her hold.

He lowered his head and smiled: "Xiao Xi, is the game enough? Go back with me after playing enough."

Yang Xi's eyes widened instantly--

Yang Ziyu didn't know when he was kicked off, and could only watch in shock when Yang Xi stood beside him, and watched An Shaosi kiss his bride who was originally his.

No one has ever worn a green hat like this, and the "boy three" is still in the public, and the bride is at his wedding.

But this "boy three", he couldn't even mess with it.

"Husband, what is Young Shao doing?"

After seeing An Shaoji ’s car when he went out, Gu Ruochu felt that this person was by no means simple to attend a wedding.

She leaned in his arms and tore his collar lazily. He reached out to embrace her waist, so that she was almost in his arms.

"Either grab the bride or spoil the wedding."

Huo Nanchen certainly wouldn't miss it, and the kiss fell on her hair.

Gu Ruochu slipped three black lines in front of his forehead, An Shaojisi was really arrogant, and his shameful skills were unmatched. Yang Ziyu was not crazy in such a big scene.

Extremely bad!

Ning Tangxi calmly looked at Gu Ruochu and Huo Nanchen in the distance, always feeling a venom quietly spreading in his heart.