The Xi family invited a Belarusian band to play various dance music live.
Yun Qiao had no impression of the groom and thought that if she met him on the street next time, she might not recognize him.
New-style weddings also have a complete set of etiquette, but they are very different from the old-style weddings. Yun Qiao has seen them twice in Guangzhou, and the Xi family's weddings didn't do anything fancy.
Her position is better, facing the stage. Just by sitting upright, she can see the high stage and the main table in front of her.
Xi Lanting is at the head table.
At first, he and Yun Qiao were in the same direction, and Yun Qiao could only see the back of his head.
Sheng Zhao sat next to him.
But somehow, when Yun Qiao took the time to look over at him, she found that he had changed his position, facing away from the high platform and facing Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao looked at him, but he didn't look this way. Instead, he turned around to look at the groom and the bride.
Today the bride wears a white wedding dress.
Xi Lanting looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "The world is becoming more absurd every day. Who would have thought that one day, mourning clothes can also be made into wedding clothes? Is this a wedding or a funeral?"
He has always been mean, but it's a pity that there is no one around him who he is willing to talk to, otherwise he would definitely be able to say this.
Thinking of this, he turned around, picked up the goblet on the table and took a sip, then looked at Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao kept looking at the high platform here, and his eyes met his.
Xi Lanting raised his glass to her from a distance.
Yun Qiao responded, picking up the wine cup and touching it with him in the air.
This move by the two of them did not attract a large number of onlookers, because the wedding ceremony was in progress, and everyone found it fresh and interesting, and everyone was attentive and watching flawlessly.
Xi Lanting looked at Yun Qiao and then at her dress. It looked more like a wedding dress than the bride's white gauze.
His memory jumped to the past without any warning.
He saw her wearing wedding clothes twice.
Every time, Xi Lanting was sure of victory and stayed out of the situation. It was as if what she was wearing was not a wedding dress, but a spider web he had carefully woven.
He succeeded time and time again.
Yun Qiao is so easy to deceive.
She is actually quite smart, but she is just greedy. She is greedy and wants to get more from him, so she always falls into his trap.
He is the best hunter, and Yunqiao is his prey - a prey that is so easy to catch that he almost loses the pleasure of conquering it.
Looking back, why can't I feel proud?
Xi Lanting lowered his head and felt that the wine he drank was bitter, from his throat to the tip of his heart.
He lightly covered his chest.
The old lady asked him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xi Lanting: "I have to leave later and go to the hospital. Don't worry, I just got some common medicine."
The old lady may have been numb, so she nodded: "You have to take care of your body. Stop smoking and drinking."
"Let's talk again."
The new wedding ceremony had just ended, and when the guests burst into applause, Xi Lanting stood up.
He glanced at Yun Qiao.
Strangely, Yun Qiao understood his thoughts again and stood up immediately.
She followed Xi Lanting out of the banquet hall one after another.
Sheng Zhao's mother saw it and asked the governor's wife next to her in a low voice: "Madam, whose daughter is that? She went out with the seventh master."
The governor's wife told her the truth.
Mrs. Sheng hesitated to speak: "She's not in the family tree, is she?"
"No one mentioned this matter," the governor's wife said calmly.
Who will mention it?
Isn't this asking for trouble?
If Du Xiaoqin doesn't fight for Yun Qiao, Yun Qiao will always be just a guest in the Xi family and cannot be regarded as the fourth master's daughter.
Du Xiaoqin, on the other hand, would never consider this for Yun Qiao.
Mrs. Sheng looked at her daughter and felt a little distressed when she saw that Sheng Zhao was in a much lower mood.
Xi Lanting was okay with Sheng Zhao - just that, a little more familiar than a stranger, but not close at all.
Sheng Zhao is so stunning that it is hard for Master Xi Qi to catch his eye.
Suddenly, a woman like this appeared, and she could have sex with Mr. Xi Qi.
Mrs. Sheng felt a little angry.
How could her daughter be compared to a vixen? She was the aloof daughter of the Sheng family.