Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 141 She Dare To Come

Gong Wan'er sat in front of the vanity mirror and let the makeup artist do her makeup. Liu Beibei, who had already changed the bridesmaid's gift, stood and watched, jokingly said: "You look bad, is it because your husband was away yesterday and couldn't sleep?"

"Nothing." Gong Wan'er rolled her eyes speechlessly, paused, and said, "It's just that I can't sleep because of the thought of the wedding today."

"Why are you nervous? How long has it been since you got the certificate? I thought you would sleep very sweetly!" Liu Beibei laughed heartily.

"It's different." Gong Wan'er couldn't tell why it was different.

"Okay." Liu Beibei didn't delve into it, turned around and looked outside the door, and asked suddenly: "I only saw your father and your brother when I came in, why didn't I see your stepmother?"

"Not here." Gong Wan'er looked indifferent.

"Impossible, she is so vain, won't she come to such an important occasion today?" Liu Beibei deeply doubted Hao Jinzhi's character.

"Yesterday, Mo Zhi went to pick him up."

"Ha, you deserve it!"

Liu Beibei gloated, looked at Gong Wan'er's little face that became more and more radiant because of makeup, and said, "Beauty, it's really cheap, Mo Zhaoyun."

Time passed while the two were chatting, and soon Gong Wan'er's bridal makeup was done, and after everything was tidied up, it was almost noon.

"Although I haven't seen the wedding scene yet, just looking at your outfit, I really want to say something, the rich are begging for support!" Liu Beibei felt that she was about to be blinded by the jewels on Gong Wan'er.

"I'm sorry, but this beauty was also adopted!" Gong Wan'er replied with a smile, in a very good mood.

Liu Beibei suddenly shouted angrily: "Showing love is too hateful!"

Gong Wan'er pursed her lips and smiled triumphantly. The two were arguing, when Gong Jiande walked in, the laughter stopped immediately.

"dad."

"Uncle." Liu Beibei glanced at Gong Wan'er and said, "Then uncle, talk to Wan'er, I'll go out and have a look."

After speaking, he left the room and closed the door behind him.

Gong Jiande is wearing a black dress today, he looks energetic, obviously he has tidied up, but he looks a little older than his actual age.

Looking at Gong Wan'er's slim appearance, he couldn't help sighing: "In a blink of an eye, you are so old, you are going to get married."

Gong Wan'er felt distressed seeing her father like this. Originally, her father was a well-cared-for middle-aged man. If he hadn't been imprisoned later, he wouldn't have aged so fast, and even had gray hair.

"Zhao Yun is very good to me, Dad can rest assured."

A smile appeared on Gong Jiande's face, "I can see that I am relieved that he treats you well. Although this man was not chosen for you by my father, my daughter has always had a good eye!"

Gong Wan'er was a little speechless, her ex-boyfriend was a cheating scumbag!

"My in-laws have a good temper and treat you well. Dad has nothing to worry about. He's just waiting to hold his grandson."

Although Gong Jiande loves his daughter very much, but after all, they are father and daughter, and he is not so caring to his mother to speak his mind. Although he was reluctant to marry his daughter for the first time, he babbled a lot with a blessing mentality. talk.

Gong Wan'er listened quietly, occasionally replying with a sentence or two, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Knock knock."

Liu Beibei knocked on the door suddenly, and said loudly: "Wan'er, Boss Mo is here to pick you up!"

"Know it."

Gong Wan'er, who was originally quite normal-hearted, suddenly felt her heart beating extremely fast after hearing Mo Zhaoyun's arrival, and her expression also became tense.

Not long after Liu Beibei finished speaking, she heard noisy voices outside the door, because there was only one bridesmaid on the bride's side, and Mo Zhaoyun came in a menacing manner, and almost effortlessly came to Gong Wan'er.

Holding a few big thick red envelopes in his hands, Liu Beibei looked at Gong Wan'er with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "The enemy is too fierce, our army has been wiped out!"

Gong Wan'er couldn't help laughing, but when Mo Zhaoyun walked towards her step by step, she became nervous again. She looked at him shyly with watery eyes, and felt an indescribable sense of happiness and joy in her heart. No emotions.

"Wife, let's go."

Mo Zhaoyun walked up to Gong Wan'er, said something in a low voice, then leaned over and hugged Gong Wan'er by the waist, and stepped out of the room with great strides, there was a burst of booing and whistling behind him, which was extremely lively and festive.

Gong Wan'er's heart was beating extremely fast, and she barely managed to suppress it until she got in the car.

"Are you nervous?" Mo Zhaoyun wanted to kiss Gong Wan'er, but seeing the bright color on her lips, he held back.

Gong Wan'er pretended to be calm and replied calmly: "Not nervous."

"Oh!" Mo Zhaoyun couldn't help laughing, squeezed her sweaty little hand, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I didn't sleep well last night, my wife is better than me, I'm very nervous!"

Gong Wan'er froze, she turned her head and glared at Mo Zhaoyun viciously, not believing that this man would be nervous.

Gong Wan'er, who was dressed up, was even more beautiful than usual, and even her staring expression was extremely touching. Mo Zhaoyun's expression was deep, but he couldn't hold it back in the end. He stretched out his hand to wrap his wife's soft waist, and kissed her tenderly. .

Gong Wan'er's eyes widened, feeling the wetness in her mouth, and she was keenly aware of the gaze cast from the driver's seat in front, her cheeks were flushed and surprisingly hot.

"No..." Gong Wan'er rested her hands on Mo Zhaoyun's chest, tilted her head back, trying to avoid his kiss, and at the same time said angrily, "The lipstick will be eaten."

"En." Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were always fixed on Gong Wan'er's tender lips, a little carelessly.

Gong Wan'er rolled her eyes regardless of her appearance, pushed Mo Zhaoyun back a little, and moved back herself, leaning against the car door, glaring at him viciously and saying: "Be more disciplined!"

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan'er's kitten-like appearance, and laughed softly, "The lipstick tastes good."

Gong Wan'er's face burned so badly that she didn't dare to look at the expression of the person in the driver's seat, she had the urge to dig a hole and get in.

After all, he is not as thick-skinned as Mo Zhaoyun, but kissing in front of outsiders is too shameful, Gong Wan'er can't stand it.

The car drove steadily towards the hotel, and stopped slowly at the door. Mo Zhaoyun got out of the car, walked quickly and steadily to the door, opened the door, bent slightly and stretched out a hand, and said in a hoarse voice very seductively. : "My wife, please get out of the car."

Gong Wan'er put on a straight face, passed her hand over, got off the car, and replied in a low voice: "Good job, keep working hard."

Mo Zhaoyun smiled knowingly, clenched the little hand in his palm, and the warmth circulated.

"Crack Kacha!"

The sound of the flashing light and the shutter being pressed came and went, Gong Wan'er looked up calmly, and found that there were many reporters around the hotel entrance, and they were taking pictures of the two of them at this moment.

"Will the press go in later?" Gong Wan'er followed Mo Zhaoyun into the hotel, frowning and asked softly.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't know what he thought of, so he sneered: "Well, I will go in."

"Oh." Gong Wan'er was a little upset, she didn't want to be in the newspaper at all, but Mo Zhaoyun's wedding would be impossible without a reporter, I just hope that she won't show her face when the time comes.

"I'll take you to the dressing room first," Mo Zhaoyun's smiling eyes swept over Gong Wan'er's red lips, and said meaningfully, "Fill up your lipstick."

"Sex embryo!" Gong Wan'er stared at her fiercely.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled without saying a word, and after sending Gong Wan'er to the dressing room, he left. Not long after, Liu Beibei also came, and when he entered the door, he said with emotion: "Evil capitalism, I heard that there is no such thing in the hotel today. It is open because Boss Mo got married here..."

Gong Wan'er didn't expect it, but she immediately felt relieved, "It's my own property."

"That's why I said evil capitalism. The total price of dozens of wedding cars in the convoy today is more than [-] million. Boss Mo is too sincere. Although the red envelope is not as thick as a brick, it is almost the same. It really is." Local tyrant!" Liu Beibei was envious and jealous, and angrily waved her fists: "And your toast clothes, handmade, super beautiful..."

Although Gong Wan'er used to be considered a daughter of gold, she didn't like these luxuries. At this time, listening to Liu Beibei's chanting, she felt a sense of happiness. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Actually, my mother-in-law wants us to host The wedding, but the Fengguanxiapei was custom-made, so there is not enough time, it is all hand-embroidered, so it was changed into a wedding dress in the end."

"The Chinese style is good. I think it looks better in Fengguanxiapei!" Liu Beibei's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Although you wore wedding dresses at the wedding, you can wear Fengguanxiapei in the future, for wedding anniversaries, or for photo shoots. A set of photos, how beautiful! And it can be used as a family heirloom..."

Gong Wan'er looked helpless, "You think too much. Although the Fengguanxiapei takes a lot of work to make, it is really difficult to keep as a family heirloom. Who would use this as a family heirloom."

Liu Beibei looked forward to it intoxicatedly: "Oh, I mean, if you wear it, you can still wear it for your daughter. Think about it, your daughter got married wearing the wedding dress you used to wear..."

"Too big a brain hole is also a disease." Gong Wan'er complained bluntly.

"Hmph! No mood!" Liu Beibei glared at Gong Wan'er fiercely, and said angrily, "If I want money, I'll get one."

After a pause, he suddenly frowned and said, "By the way, when I came up just now, I seemed to see your stepmother."

When mentioning Hao Jinzhi, the first thing Gong Wan'er thought of was the group of reporters downstairs, and her expression turned a little ugly. If this woman made a fuss regardless, the Mo family would lose all face.

"Is she alone, or...?" Gong Wan'er thought of her father and Gong Jianuo who came together, and felt that they would not bring Hao Jinzhi with them.

"Alone, but I think she doesn't know what she's looking for, she's always looking around." Liu Beibei looked very disgusted.

Gong Wan'er thought for a while, then whispered to Liu Beibei: "Bring her up, find a random room and lock her in, anyway, there are no guests in the hotel today."

(End of this chapter)