Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 957 Unmask Gu Shan’s True Colors (3)

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Gu Shan's eyes, and she quickly stretched out her hand to hold his clothes tightly, with a hint of grievance in her tone, "Brother Feng, what do you mean?"

"Do you dislike me?"

Otherwise... why would he run away from him so far!

"Don't think too much." Feng Mu stretched out his hand and stroked her head, "It's just that we are about to become a husband and wife, and we are not in a hurry. You also want to show your most beautiful side to the public, right?"

It is!

After Gu Shan heard his words, there was a hint of shyness in her eyes.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll follow what you say."

"Ah."

After Feng Mu finished speaking, he turned and left.

It's just that the moment the door was closed, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

I'm afraid she has lost her chance.

Next, is the moment when the good show starts.

The moment Feng Mu came out of the dressing room, he went directly to the living room, preparing for the various links that he would go through in a while.

But at this time, all the guests at the scene looked out of the door, and there was a touch of surprise in their eyes.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

"If I'm not mistaken, that's He Hanchuan's wife, right? God, even though she's the mother of two children, she still doesn't look old."

"And their children are too cute. Look at the eldest son, he was carved out of the same mold as Mr. He."

"Is that Meng Lan? I remember that she used to be the owner of the Dream Club. It's been a long time since I saw her."

"..."

Hearing the discussions around her, Xiang Wan felt that it was normal, and continued to walk in holding the children's hands, while Xiang Wan kept following her.

And Feng Mu's eyes fell on Meng Lan's body all the time, and his eyes darkened.

Almost without any hesitation, he put down the wine glass with a "bang", and greeted him slowly.

"coming?"

"Yeah." Xiang Wan nodded, not very enthusiastic, and his tone was as if he had finished his work, "You are Han Chuan's best brother, how could I not bring my children to your wedding."

Feng Mu pursed his lips lightly, "My relationship with Han Chuan is unquestionable, there is no need for these rituals."

"What should be less, or less." Xiang Wan's tone was calm.

"Uncle, happy wedding." He Zeyan politely congratulated him.

"So nice."

Little Xingxing bit his little hand, imitating He Zeyan's words in a dignified manner, "Uncle, Xin... happy wedding, hehe~"

This sentence almost melted Feng Mu's heart, he quickly hugged her into his arms, kissed her face, "Little Xingxing is so good."

Today's Feng Mu was busy all morning, and he forgot to shave. The moment he rubbed against Little Xingxing's cheek, it made the little guy itchy.

"No, no~" Little Xingxing kicked his calf and said restlessly, "I don't want my uncle to hug~"

Seeing his daughter's impatience, Xiang Wan quickly reached out and hugged her into his arms.

But Feng Mu didn't stop him, his gaze fell firmly on Menglan's face, and he didn't look back for a long time.

Today's Menglan is very beautiful.

She was not bad at first, but now that she has disguised herself, she is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

Feng Mu looked at her closely, opened his thin lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but when the words stayed on his lips, he couldn't say them.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it.

But don't know what to say.

Xiang Wan, who was at the side, saw that they had something to say and didn't stop them, so she said flatly, "You guys talk, the kids and I will go in first."

After speaking, she hurriedly carried the children and left.

After they left, only Feng Mu and Meng Lan were left.

In the end, Feng Mu broke the silence, "Come?"

"Yeah." Meng Lan nodded, "Today is your wedding, and it's such a big event, so I should send a blessing because of the situation and reason."

After listening, a sourness appeared in Feng Mu's eyes.

However, Meng Lan didn't wait for him to say anything, she directly asked the waiter at the side for two glasses of red wine, held one for herself, and handed the other to him.

Feng Mu reached out to take it, he looked into Meng Lan's indifferent eyes, and wanted to say something.

In the end, Meng Lan raised her eyes to look at him, and broke the silence first,

"President Feng, congratulations on your marriage today, and wish you happiness."

As she spoke, she raised the wine glass in her hand, saluted him, and then poured it into her mouth.

The wine was very bitter when it entered her throat, as if to confirm her mood at this time.

So many years of youth, all the sacrifices are over at this moment.

"..."

Seeing her like this, Feng Mu's heart hurt as if being pricked by a needle. His fingers tightly gripped the red wine glass, but he refused to drink it.

But Menglan didn't care about him, she just finished drinking the red wine glass on her own.

After finishing drinking, she put down the red wine glass with a "bang", then turned and left.

No more... I didn't say a word more.

When Feng Mu saw her back, his eyes suddenly sank, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

But he clenched his teeth tightly and didn't continue talking.

……

When Meng Lan left Feng Mu, although she looked very calm, her feet were as soft as if she was stepping on cotton, as if she could fall directly in the next second.

How could it not be sad?

Even if he knew in his heart that after Feng Mu knew the truth, maybe this wedding ceremony would not continue, but when he knew that he wanted to marry another woman, he still felt sad from the bottom of his heart.

But now, she can only force herself to cheer up.

"Menglan!"

Just as she was walking towards the living room, she suddenly heard a sharp female voice.

Meng Lan turned her head and saw Gu Shan walking towards her.

"You...you are really haunted. Do you know what day it is? How come you have the face to come here!" When Gu Shan saw her, a strong anger appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Shan raised his hand and slapped her face forcefully.

As a result, before even touching Menglan's cheek, she grabbed her wrist tightly and stopped him abruptly.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

Gu Shan couldn't help taking a deep breath, her arm seemed to be broken, and it was so painful that she couldn't even breathe.

"Be respectful." Meng Lan looked at her coldly, her eyes filled with disgust, "I warn you, you can go to others to vent your anger, but just don't provoke me."

As she said that, she pushed Gu Shan to the ground with a single force, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Gu Shan was forcibly pushed to the ground, she let out an "ouch" in pain, and rubbed her butt with her hands, the eyes that looked at Meng Lan were filled with hatred,
"You...you dare to push me, Menglan, don't forget, I am the wife of the Feng Group now, don't be presumptuous!"

"Really?" Meng Lan looked at her with disdain in her eyes, "Don't be too happy, you have done so many evil things, do you really think others don't know?"

"The French Open is not leaked. Do you really think that no one knows about your conspiracy? Can you really marry into the Feng family as if nothing happened?"

(End of this chapter)