All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Lin Yuxiao came forward and naturally took Qiyin's arm and nodded to some acquaintances and friends. In fact, she was a little surprised when Qiyin's aura became so full, it didn't seem like it could be cultivated overnight.

A young man in a black suit stood in front of Qiyin, his eyes were complicated and he struggled, but he finally said in a calm tone, "I heard that you have been discharged from the hospital, and you seem to be recovering well."

"Thanks for your concern." Qiyin looked at the strange man in front of him, and replied out of politeness, maybe he knew Zhuge Mingzhu, too many words would make mistakes, and he didn't want to explain, so he avoided the seriousness and just made a perfunctory sentence.

"You shouldn't have come." There was a bit of hatred in his tone, and the strange man tightened his handsome sword eyebrows.

"How can I not come to congratulate him on his marriage." Qiyin smiled and passed the man with a gloomy face, and when he saw the man leave in anger, he was relieved and tugged at Lin Yu, "Who is that man? "

"Zhuang Weixi, Xiao Kai from Xincheng Technology, why are you interested?" Lin Yu was still in the mood to tease Qiyin at such a late hour.

"Looking at him like that, he should know Zhuge Mingzhu."

"Ah? No way." Lin Yu obviously didn't believe it, "That girl hardly ever goes out, how could she be familiar with Zhuang Weixi?"

"You're not a roundworm."

"That's true, as expected, the rumors are not credible, I'd better watch you more in the future, but after thinking about it, I'm really curious, how could that girl have a closed relationship with Zhuang Weixi?"

"I'm afraid only the two of them know. If you're interested, you can ask." Qiyin picked up a glass of red wine, shook it, and took a sip.

"Hehe, there's no need for that." Don't you just wear it as soon as you ask?Lin Yu smiled awkwardly, she didn't want others to study Qiyin as a monster.

After the master of ceremonies came to the stage and read an opening speech, the tall and slender beauty sat on the white piano and played the dream wedding. Colorful balloons began to fly, and with the applause of joy, the bride and groom came slowly from the door.

The pure white suit set off Ou Liyang's majesty. He smiled lightly, holding Song Siyu, who was smiling blissfully and crookedly, stepped onto the red carpet and stood beside the master of ceremonies step by step.

After a few words of the brief oath, Ou Liyang kept a decent smile on his face all the time, but he couldn't understand that the smile couldn't reach his eyes. He followed the master of ceremonies' arrangement and grabbed Song Siyu's hand. Smiling, put it on Song Siyu's ring finger.

"Liyang, I love you." Song Siyu grabbed his hand tightly, stretched out his hand to encircle his neck and kissed him, but he didn't see the disgust flashing in Ou Liyang's eyes.

"Okay, let's open the champagne." Grabbing Song Siyu's hand, Ou Liyang opened the side waiter sideways, took the champagne from his tray, held hands with Song Siyu and poured the wine into the wine glass at the top of the pagoda, watching It flows beautifully.

Qiyin gently squeezed the heel of the cup, stepped forward step by step, and smiled evilly, "Congratulations, both of you."

The familiar voice shocked the hearts of the two of them. Ou Liyang suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiyin who was far away from him. His contemptuous smile, cold eyes, and arrogance that surpassed ordinary people all made him crazy and unable to calm down. His hands trembled, the champagne slipped from his stiff open palms, and the pagodas piled up collapsed like a mino effect.