Lin Yuxiao greeted him and naturally held Qiyin's arm and nodded to greet some acquaintances and friends. In fact, he was also a little surprised. When did Qiyin's aura become so sufficient, it doesn't seem like it can be cultivated overnight.

The young man in a black suit blocked Qiyin, with complex eyes and struggled, but in the end he said in a calm tone: "I heard that you have been discharged from the hospital and it seems that you have recovered well."

"Thanks to care." Qiyin looked at the strange man in front of him and replied politely that he might know Zhuge Mingzhu. He would make mistakes if he talked too much, and he didn't want to explain, so he avoided the important things and said perfunctory.

"You shouldn't have come." There was a hint of regret in your tone, and the strange man tightened his beautiful sword eyebrows.

"How can I not come to congratulate him when he gets married?" Qiyin smiled and passed by the man with a gloomy face. After seeing the man leaving in anger, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Lin Yu, "Who is that person?"

"Zhuang Weixi, Xincheng Technology's Xiaokai, why are you interested?" It's already time, Lin Yu is still in the mood to tease Qiyin.

"Looking at how he looks, he should know Zhuge Mingzhu."

"Ah? No." Lin Yu obviously disbelief, "That girl almost doesn't go out every day, how could she be familiar with Zhuang Weixi?"

"You are not a roundworm."

"That's right, the rumors are not credible. I'd better look at you more in the future. But I'm really curious about thinking about it. How could that girl's autistic temperament have a relationship with Zhuang Weixi?"

"I'm afraid they only know. If you are interested, you can ask." Qiyin picked up a glass of red wine and shook it, taking a sip.

"Haha, there's no need." Didn't you wear it when you ask? Lin Yu smiled awkwardly. She didn't want others to use Qiyin as a monster to study.

After the emcee went on stage to read the opening remark, the tall and slender beauty sat on the white piano and played the wedding in her dream. Colorful balloons began to fly with them. With the joyful applause of everyone, the bride and groom slowly walked from the door.

The pure white suit made Ou Liyang look majestic. He smiled faintly, holding his face in his face showing happiness and bending his eyebrows, Song Siyu stepped onto the red carpet step by step to stand next to the celebrating celebrating.

A few short oaths were passed by, and Ou Liyang always kept a decent smile on his face, but he couldn't recognize the smile in his eyes. He followed the arrangement of the emcee to grab Song Siyu's hand, paused with the hand holding the ring, smiled helplessly, and put it into Song Siyu's ring finger.

"Liyang, I love you." Song Siyu grabbed his hand tightly, reached out to circle his neck and printed a kiss, but he did not see the disgust flashing through Ou Liyang's eyes.

"Okay, let's open champagne." Holding Song Siyu's hand down, Ou Liyang opened the waiter next to him, took the champagne from his tray, and held Song Siyu and poured the wine into the wine glass at the top of the pagoda, watching it flow down beautifully.

Qiyin gently pinched the cup and walked forward step by step, and gave out an evil smile, "Congratulations to both of you."
Chapter completed!