The little wife of the demon president

The Bride of Chapter 4
The time is set by Gu Huaimo, a domineering person. It cannot be timed out or delayed, but something happened and the microphone temporarily lost its sound.

Gu Huaimo pulled his face into a long face, and looked at these people's work very displeasedly. He looked at the time frequently, and turned back to Gu Huaiqing decisively: "The time for toasting will be shortened by five seconds for each table. bell."

"Hey, hello. Papa." A huge test sound came.

Wei Zi snickered inwardly, and with a few more slaps, someone would probably blush.

The people from the wedding company came over and asked the master to say: "Mr. Gu, the microphone is ready. We promise that this situation will never happen again in the future. Please hurry up, Mr. Gu."

after?Wei Zi secretly laughed again, Gu Huaimo would dare to marry for a long time! ?
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the groomsman peeking at her again, she straightened her face and lowered her head to pretend to be shy.She knew she was pretty, but my brother-in-law always peeked at her to see if she was trying to seduce her to put a cuckold on his brother, ha, don't play this trick, go away.

"Today is a good day. The weather is sunny and sunny. On such a beautiful day, we finally welcome a new couple. We welcome Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu to come on stage."

Gu Huaimo didn't pull Wei Zi either, he stepped onto the court by himself, his steps were as vigorous as if he was on the court to count soldiers, Wei Zi hurriedly followed.

He is indeed quite tall, she is 1.6 meters three, wearing a pair of [-] cm high heels, but they only reach his shoulders.Gu Huaimo could wear a suit that looked like a military uniform, and he was just as handsome. The old man looked indifferently... looking down at the guests below.

When Gu Huaimo got married, it was as if he was inspecting his subordinates.

"Let's ask the bride, beautiful bride, today is your good day, how are you feeling now?"

How do you feel? I'm very upset. Can you just say it?

Wei Zi glanced at Gu Huaimo shyly, and Gu Huaimo said two words lightly: "Speed." Don't waste time.

Wei Zi almost vomited blood, swallowed and said softly, "Happy."

"Hehe, of course this is a happy thing. Our bride is really shy. Okay, let's ask the bride something. May I ask the bride, what is the most romantic thing Mr. Gu has done for the bride?"

Hey, do you have these notes in her palm?
This word was written like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly, mixed with Chinese and English, darling, she squinted her eyes and looked at it.

Then said softly, "No."

Ga, the audience is silent.

Gu Huaimo glanced dissatisfiedly at the little wife and the host who were full of papers looking for answers, and said, "Next question."

"No, no, the second son of the Gu family is getting married, we want to hear about the romance of the second son Gu to the bride." The people below shouted, there are many people from the army, today is a special day, you can tease and take revenge.

"Second Young Master Gu, how did you know the bride?"

"Second Young Master Gu, when was the first time you kissed?"

Gu Huaimo looked around, and the aura was very strong: "I only answer one question for you. I met her on a blind date. Okay, that's it. Today, Wei Zi and I are very happy that you can come to our wedding. Thank you both for that." He held his head high and saluted.

God, this old man even gave a military salute.

Wei Zi wanted to chuckle again, and it was the first time that he mentioned her name with him.

Kiss, kiss, blind date, why didn't he talk about choosing concubines?

The sneer in his eyes caught Gu Huaiqing straight, and he went forward and said with a warm smile, "Second brother, second sister-in-law, let's toast the bar. Hello second sister-in-law, I'm Gu Huaiqing, and I'm the third eldest." The second sister-in-law is really interesting.

Wei Zi looked at Gu Huaimo timidly and shyly, and nodded at the other side, before she said in a low voice, "Hello."

Gu Huaimo expressed his satisfaction with his little wife's reaction, and waved his hand and said, "Go to toast, 25 seconds per table, remember."

What he wanted was such a wife, like a vase, seemingly transparent.

But the bride here is terribly fake and cunning like a fox.

(End of this chapter)