Wolf President【End】

Queens Hotel, guests gather.

Soon, the heirs of Sheng'an Group and Fei's International will hold a grand wedding here.The only regret was that the business tycoon An Songbai couldn't rush back to China to attend his granddaughter's wedding due to his health.

In the bridal lounge, An Yinuo was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking through the mirror at Xia Lan who was busy behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Little Blue,"

"Huh?" Xia Lan was arranging flowers for her.

"I'm glad you can be a bridesmaid."

"Hehe, me too." She said sincerely.

On Yinuo's face with exquisite makeup, there was a trace of haze, "From the day I walked out of the orphanage, I told myself that no one can take away everything I got! Including, my happiness."

Xia Lan was startled, turned her head, and looked at her smiling like a flower in the mirror, "What do you think?"

"I understand." Xia Lan smiled softly, and handed over the hand flower. An Yinuo looked at it, and said in a tone of order, "I don't like lilies, so I'll change them all to purple roses."

"Oh, okay, wait, I'll go right away."

Checking the time, Xia Lan picked up her dress and hurried out.At the corner, he bumped into someone suddenly.Seeing him, Xia Lan quickly averted her gaze, "Xiao Nuo is in the lounge."

Fei Sijue, who was dressed in a black suit, was shrouded in a faint evil spirit. He was unfamiliar, indifferent, and his deep eyes fell on her, which made Xia Lan couldn't help but want to run away.

He raised the corners of his slightly cold lips, grabbed her hand quickly, and pushed her into the next room.

Face to face with him, Xia Lan stared at him closely, "I don't want to attract everyone's attention and embarrass your grandfather, you'd better stay away from me."

"Do you have the right to threaten me?" Fei Sijue took a step forward, and Xia Lan took a step back.

"Face Jue, I don't care how much you hate me, but don't forget, you are getting married today!"

"Are you scared?" He smiled evilly, and pushed her down on the sofa abruptly, pressing her slender body, his eyes narrowed into a complicated arc, "Xia Lan, what exactly is your heart made of?"

Xia Lan bit her lip, put her hands on his chest, and stared at him coldly, "Young Master, you must be in love with me, right?"

"Like it?" Fei Sijue stood up disdainfully, with disgusted eyes, as if looking at a prostitute, "Are you worthy?"

Xia Lan took a deep breath, even though her chest hurt from his sharp words, she still smiled calmly, "Since I am neither qualified nor worthy, why do you keep provoking me? If you can't marry me, you Don't bother me!"

She got up to open the door.

"Xia Lan, you will pay for everything you have done." He said indifferently.

She stopped, turned around, and raised her eyebrows, "Whatever you want."

Fei Sijue was like a dangerous beast, at that moment, he was aroused with a strong desire for revenge.Don't know why, just hate.

At the end of the red carpet, An Yinuo walked towards the people waiting in front with the gesture of a winner.Xia Lan stood behind her, her eyes flashed with a bitterness that only she could clearly appreciate.

At the other end of the red carpet, Fei Sijue stood upright, took her hand, turned around, and made an unswerving oath before God together.

Fei Yicheng smiled gratifiedly, this was the result he wanted.

At the door, Nangong Lie leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, and looked over there interestingly, especially after seeing Xia Lan's seemingly lost face, the corners of his mouth widened.