At some point, everyone in the bedroom had already left, and only the two of them expressed their feelings to each other.
Huo Shaoyan ignored the chair that was in the way, pulled Su Jin up with his backhand, and kissed her firmly on her red lips.
She was half-kneeling on the seat, her white wedding dress leaking to the floor. He stood, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, while his big hands were still on her back.
At the door of the room, Xiao Wang and Wu You secretly stood outside and looked at the scene inside. The door was cracked open, but they could still see the scenery inside.
Xiao Wang's eyes were filled with red stars, he clenched his fists with both hands and held his chin, with a longing look on his face, "Wow, I didn't expect Mr. Su's husband to be so romantic!"
Wu You gritted his teeth, "Hey, why did you pull me out!"
"Stupid!" Xiao Wang bumped into Wu You's shoulder with an elbow, "At times like this, as onlookers, we have to be sensible. Do you know that this young couple is in love, are you going to be a light bulb?"
Really!"
"Then why did you drag me out? Couldn't you just tell me!?" Wu You still refused to compromise.
"Why should I tell you! Humph!" Xiao Wang rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the latter.
"..."
Because it was a Chinese-style wedding, when the wedding car escorted Su Jin and Huo Shaoyan to the hotel, Su Jin went to the lounge on the second floor to change out of her wedding dress, accompanied by a stylist, costumer, and makeup artist.
Almost all the relatives and friends of the Huo family, including Huo Shaoyan's childhood playmates, were almost here, and there were almost dozens of tables of wine at the banquet.
They will need to toast one table after another later. The Huo family has many branches and branches. Mrs. Huo will stand next to them and introduce them to her later.
In the rest room of the suite, Xiao Wang and Wu You helped Su Jin change out of her complicated wedding dress into a red cheongsam tailored to the body.
In the dictionary of Chinese people, red represents joy. If you are getting married and have good luck, you must wear red, so that it looks auspicious.
The red cheongsam had a high slit that almost reached Su Jin's thighs, barely covering her buttocks.
Because it was early winter, the weather seemed very cold. No matter how courageous Su Jin was, she would not dare to wear nothing underneath.
So I went to find a pair of flesh-colored thickened socks, put a fur shawl on my shoulders, and wore thermal underwear underneath. All the measures to keep warm were taken.
Because Huo Shaoyan was the leading actor at the wedding, he was busy greeting the guests.
Liang Muchi had just been called out by Mrs. Huo, saying that she had something to help with. Wu You, Xiao Wang and her were the rest.
Su Jin put her palm against the satin of the cheongsam and stroked it inch by inch.
The texture is particularly good. Mrs. Huo specially ordered someone to make the cheongsam. It is said that the master who made the cheongsam used to make cheongsam for these official ladies. He has been making cheongsam for decades and his craftsmanship is very good.
Mrs. Huo had just arrived and said that the banquet had already started and Shaoyan would come to take her out for a toast later.
When Mrs. Huo went out, Su Jin pulled Wu You and asked, "Jin Zun, is he here?"
Wu You just went out and walked around, smoked a cigarette hard, and got rid of the smell of cigarettes in his mouth, and then came in.
Hearing this, he just raised his eyelids lazily, "Do you want him to come?"
"..." Su Jin was silent. She naturally didn't want to, but she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Please!" Wu You couldn't stand it anymore, "He's not a fool. Would he come under such an occasion? Do you think it's appropriate for your ex-husband to attend his ex-wife's wedding?"
She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Really, you don't have to think about it!" Wu You has always been bad at speaking, but what he said was true.
She didn't know what she felt in her heart, maybe she still wanted to say that she hoped he could wish her happiness.
The toasting process was very simple. Su Jin followed Huo Shaoyan from table to table, keeping a decent smile on her face.
Mrs. Huo stood beside her and introduced to her who this person was.
Su Jin rarely got drunk. Only when she was served to the table where Mrs. Huo was sitting, she couldn't resist his brother's request, so she was given the honor and drank a few glasses of wine.
Huo Shaoyan is not as happy as she is. He has been getting drunk all the time. He may be happy today, but anyone who offers him drinks will always come.
Su Jin watched him go down the glass and wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know where to start.
On the other hand, the group of teenagers started making noises again, "Sister-in-law, Shaoyan is drunk today, we will send you back safely!"
"It won't delay the wedding, sister-in-law, don't worry!" Another one making trouble suddenly stood up and gave a military salute in an upright manner, but he said those words.
Su Jin laughed. These people are probably the ones who often play games.
"Shaoyan, you can't just drink by yourself, have a drink with your sister-in-law!" Halfway through the banquet, the group started to make noise again.
"Give me a glass of wine, hand me a glass of wine!"
"Give me a glass of wine, hand me a glass of wine!"
...This group of people started shouting, and their loud voices almost attracted the attention of everyone at the other tables.
Huo Shaoyan looked back at Su Jin. The goblet was still in his hand. His warm pupils had already become misty, with a hint of bewitchment. His face was slightly flushed, probably because he had drank too much.
"Wuzheng..." he shouted stupidly. The glass of wine was swaying, but not a drop of the orange liquid in it spilled.
Su Jin shrugged, took a glass of wine from the table, and took the initiative to put it around his wrist, "Just drink, I'm getting married today, I'm happy!"
Perhaps due to the influence of alcohol, she became a lot more courageous. She put aside her shyness as a newlywed and had a drink with Huo Shaoyan on the spot.
"Oh oh oh -" The group of people saw this and the cheers became even louder.
There was a black Mercedes-Benz parked outside the hotel. The body was black and the windows were black. However, the people inside the car could see what was going on outside, but the people outside could not see the people inside the car.
The hotel lobby was extremely lively, and no one had noticed this inconspicuous Mercedes-Benz parked outside.
The man's fingers were tapping on the armrest of the seat, but his unruly black eyes were quietly watching the scene in the hall.
He saw Su Jin wearing a red cheongsam and Huo Shaoyan wearing a black suit. Their wrists were crossed and they were drinking glasses of wine.
His eyes dimmed, as if no amount of brilliance could be injected into his pupils.
"Boss," Qu Mo called softly, looking through the rearview mirror at the man sitting quietly behind him. There was no expression on his face, as if the scene inside had nothing to do with him.
"Drive," he withdrew his gaze and opened his thin lips, "Boss, if you really like Miss Su, you should tell her that there is still a chance now, right?" He knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but when he saw
He still felt a little uncomfortable with the boss's appearance.
Today is Miss Su's wedding, and the invitation is in the boss's drawer.
But he believes that as long as you are not married, you have a chance, right?
"...", there was a wry smile on his thin lips, and his black eyes stared straight ahead, "Let's go."
He sighed.
"Yes!" Qu Mo didn't dare to ask anymore, so he had to answer.
The Mercedes-Benz body slid away quietly, as if it had never appeared before.