Chapter 2: Chapter 002 The Scary Man at the Wedding 02
"Wow, that's Guan Qiyou? He's really handsome!"
Listening to the nympho's voice that seemed to be drooling, Xuewei looked over again as if she had been hit by a cup. The man in front of her stood like a sculpture, her eyes fixed on Jiang Yumei on the emcee's stage for a moment.
Jiang Xuewei secretly looked at her from the side. Guan Qiyou was tall and straight, with a face as sharp as a knife, black hair, a full forehead, a high and straight nose, thin lips tightly pursed, and a pair of narrow eyes.
At this moment, there is a cold and deep light.
Although there was a distance between her and him, Xuewei felt strongly that his whole body was exuding a chill that made it impossible to get close, as if taking one step closer could freeze people to death in an instant.
Suddenly Guan Qiyou narrowed his narrow eyes, slowly stepped forward, his body swayed slightly, and walked towards the emcee's stand step by step...
An equally tall man followed closely behind him, grabbed him, and said in a deep voice: "Qiyou, don't do this. I'll help you go back to your room to rest."
"Let me go, today is my father's wedding day, why shouldn't I congratulate you? No matter what, I have to offer a glass of wine to the two newlyweds." Guan Qiyou turned around, pushed the man behind him hard, and staggered.
Steps to the emcee's desk.
He was holding a beautiful crystal goblet. The amber liquid swayed with him, forming a darker or lighter color on the wall of the cup. He walked up to Guan Zhiyao first and took the initiative to touch his cup.
'Two beautiful goblets collided with crisp music. Guan Qiyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Father, happy wedding. My son congratulates you on marrying your beautiful wife. From now on, husband and wife will love each other and grow old together."
Then Guan Qiyou raised the cup in front of Jiang Yumei, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips, and a sneer with disdain, "Miss Jiang, congratulations on finally getting what you wanted, marrying into a wealthy family, and becoming the number one person in Hong Kong."
Lady." His gaze was so deep that it made people tremble with fear. Jiang Yumei stood there silently, her face pale, and her eyes seemed to be avoiding him intentionally.
But Guan Qiyou didn't seem to be satisfied. His gloomy smile was extremely cold. He leaned forward and got closer to Jiang Yumei. His sinister eyes were like silver needles tempered with poison, nailing her to the spot and unable to move.
, with a voice as cold as a dagger, he said word by word, "I promise that you will have a very happy time in our Guan family in the days to come!"
In an instant, the blood color quickly faded from Jiang Yumei's face. Her face was whiter than the paper, her lips were trembling constantly, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and she looked at Guan Qiyou with a sorrowful and complicated look.
"Haha..." Guan Qiyou sneered softly, quickly bumped the cup in his hand against Jiang Yumei's, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Then, he raised his hand slightly, and as if by accident, the crystal goblet slipped from his hand.
There was a crisp 'pop' sound, and glass shards flew everywhere.
Jiang Yumei screamed, and tears fell from her eyes.
"Yumei, don't be afraid, I'm here." Guan Zhiyao hugged his beloved wife beside him at the right time and comforted her with a distressed voice.
"Woo..." Jiang Yumei snuggled into Guan Zhiyao's arms and cried softly. The crystal tears slowly flowed down her beautiful face, and instantly wet Guan Zhiyao's heart. His expression
He became gloomy and looked up at Guan Qiyou with a sullen majesty at the moment, "Qiyou, is this the way you congratulate me on my wedding? In your eyes, do you think elders and younger ones are inferior?"