Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 271 Not everyone is qualified!

On the weekend, Meng Wenjia and Li Ai's wedding.

Mo Ziqian was dressed formally, with a white shirt inside a black suit. He was still wearing the same clothes as before, but he didn't have the same feeling as before.

Now Mo Ziqian is like a warm sun, giving people a warm feeling.

Of course, this is just Suman's personal feeling.

Mo Ziqian still treats outsiders with indifference.

When Su Man saw Mo Ziqian's clean short hair and chiseled face, he suddenly murmured in his heart.

Mouth man.

Suman looked down at the dark skirt on his body, and immediately gave himself a negative score.

She has become a veritable housewife.

Suman immediately went back to the room and tried almost all the clothes in the closet, but he was always dissatisfied.

Suman felt that she was missing a piece of clothing.

It is already 10:30 in the morning, and it is only an hour and a half before the wedding.

Suman didn't have time to go out to buy clothes, so he could only choose a set in the closet.

Suman changed back and forth, and finally chose a white tube top dress that reached to the ankle.

Suman didn't wear clothes with straps, but changed into other clothes.

When Suman switched on, there was an ups and downs immediately.

Suman took the necklace in the drawer, which happened to be a sparkling diamond.

Suman put on light makeup again, put on high heels and went downstairs.

Mo Ziqian was standing in the hall. Hearing the sound of high heels, he immediately looked over.

Mo Ziqian's eyes deepened, and Suman came slowly in his pupils.

When Su Man stood beside Mo Ziqian, Mo Ziqian's eyes sank.

He said, "What are you wearing?"
Mo Ziqian reached out and landed on Suman's chest.

Su Man took Mo Ziqian's hand away and replied, "This is a skirt, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziqian said, "There is so much exposed, who is it for?"

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian, and replied, "Mr. Mo, then you are so handsome in clothes, who are you showing them to?"

The two stood in the hall, looking at each other.

In the end, Mo Ziqian directly took Suman upstairs, took a torn skirt from the closet, and asked Suman to change into it.

Suman also went to the closet to get a casual suit for Mo Ziqian.

The two glanced at each other, then turned around and changed their clothes.

The bright yellow short skirt Mo Ziqian chose was worn by Su Man, and a piece of her chest could still be seen.

Mo Ziqian's eyes deepened, and he said, "Follow me!"

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's clothes, and was satisfied.

The two walked to the church.

Suman immediately saw Meng Wenjia in a white wedding dress.

This was the first time Suman saw Meng Wenjia wearing a skirt, and he immediately laughed.

She walked up to Meng Wenjia and said, "Assistant Meng, you are so beautiful today."

Meng Wenjia was a little embarrassed, smiled and didn't know how to answer.

Li Ai said, "Young Madam, please come inside."

Mo Ziqian handed a big red envelope to Li Ai and said, "Congratulations."

Li Ai and Meng Wenjia invited Su Man and Mo Ziqian to the church.

When the four of them were about to enter the church, a woman's voice came.

"Wen Jia, Li Ai, happy wedding!"

With this voice, Meng Wenjia and Li Ai looked at each other.

Mo Ziqian, who was held by Su Man, was obviously stunned.

Su Man didn't know, and wanted to turn his head, but Mo Ziqian pulled Su Man inside.

Li Ai and Meng Wenjia turned to look at the woman who was coming, and said with a smile, "Miss Wen, you are here."

Wen Xinlan walked towards them wearing a short white skirt, she had seen Mo Ziqian a long time ago.

He was still as handsome as ever.

He is more mature than when he was young.

Mo Ziqian is becoming more and more attractive.

Wen Xinlan looked at Mo Ziqian in front of her with a faint smile on her lips.

Wen Xinlan sent the prepared red envelopes.

Li Ai took it and said, "Miss Wen, please come inside."

Meng Wenjia didn't like Wen Xinlan, so she didn't speak.

Wen Xinlan didn't mind either, she didn't come here to attend their wedding.

Mo Ziqian and Su Man sat in the front row, but there was no one behind them.

Wen Xinlan stepped forward and sat down.

The smell of perfume on Wen Xinlan's body was directly transmitted to the breath of the people around her.

Mo Ziqian smelled it, his eyes deepened.

Suman also smelled the perfume on Wen Xinlan's body. It smelled nice, and he had smelled it somewhere.

Su Man subconsciously looked at Mo Ziqian, but saw Mo Ziqian sitting upright, looking at Li Ai and Meng Wenjia on the red carpet.

Wen Xinlan saw Su Man holding Mo Ziqian's wrist, and her eyes were fixed on their joint arms.

Wen Xinlan really wanted to talk to Mo Ziqian, but Mo Ziqian just didn't turn around, and Wen Xinlan couldn't speak at Li Ai and Meng Wenjia's wedding ceremony, so she held back until Li Ai and Meng Wenjia finished the ceremony.

Meng Wenjia threw the flower bouquet back.

Coincidentally, the flower ball fell into Suman's arms.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman with a faint smile.

The tacit movement of the two smiling at each other immediately aroused the jealousy of Wen Xinlan behind him.

Wen Xinlan folded her hands, her fingers churning together.

After the ceremony, the guests all walked to the banquet hall on one side.

Mo Ziqian still didn't turn around, he took Su Man's hand and walked into the banquet hall.

Wen Xinlan was not reconciled, Mo Ziqian missed her.

She had been thinking about the chance encounter for a long time.

She asked Han Fei to invite Mo Ziqian to the party and met by chance.

But Mo Ziqian just wouldn't come out.

Wen Xinlan lived in the Yecheng Hotel and waited for half a month, and all she got was Mo Ziqian taking care of the children at home.

Finally, when he heard that Li Ai was married to Meng Wenjia, she came.

She stood not far from the church, watched Mo Ziqian's car arrive, and watched Mo Ziqian and another woman walk into the church talking and laughing.

Wen Xinlan is full of jealousy.

She should be next to Mo Ziqian, and Wen Xinlan was not reconciled.

Seeing that Mo Ziqian was about to approach the banquet hall, Wen Xinlan was in a hurry, and walked forward quickly, regardless of the people around her.

When Wen Xinlan passed by Mo Ziqian, she deliberately sprained her foot and fell towards Mo Ziqian.

When Wen Xinlan walked beside Mo Ziqian, Mo Ziqian smelled the perfume.

Without turning around, Mo Ziqian held Su Man's hand tightly and walked inside.

Wen Xinlan originally thought that Mo Ziqian would catch her, but Mo Ziqian's feet moved a step faster, and Wen Xinlan fell to the ground.

Everyone watched Wen Xinlan fall to the ground.

Wen Xinlan has delicate features and a good figure.

Some men stepped forward and offered to help.

Wen Xinlan declined in a loud voice.

Mo Ziqian's footsteps did not stop at all, and he continued to walk into the banquet hall with Su Man.

Wen Xinlan looked at Mo Ziqian's back, her lowered eyes were full of jealousy.

She stared at Suman's back, like a sharp blade, trying to cut off Suman's arm holding Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian and Su Man walked into the banquet hall.

Wen Xinlan watched their backs disappear before getting up from the ground.

Just now, in order to act realistically, Wen Xinlan really sprained her ankle.

She was wearing a short skirt, and her bare feet were blushing.

Wen Xinlan walked slowly into the banquet hall.

At this time, Mo Ziqian and Su Man had already arranged at the front table.

I don't know if it was Meng Wenjia's intention, but at this time, only the last table was vacant.

Wen Xinlan had no choice but to sit in the last seat.

Li Ai and Meng Wenjia's wedding still had a lot of guests.

Looking around, there are about fifty or sixty tables.

The difference between Mo Ziqian and Wen Xinlan is ten tables.

It is impossible to see each other at all.

At the banquet, Wen Xinlan looked frequently at Mo Ziqian's seat. Mo Ziqian kept his back facing the back, giving Wen Xinlan a handsome posture with the back of his head.

At the banquet, Li Ai was given a lot of wine.

Meng Wenjia also drank a lot.

They booked a temporary room here.

Li Ai couldn't hold on any longer, so he came to Suman for help.

Suman readily agreed.

In the back is Suman, Li Ai, and Meng Wenjia toasting the guests with wine.

Although Su Man did not hold a wedding with Mo Ziqian, the business community in Yecheng still knew that Su Man was Mo Ziqian's wife.

With Suman around, those people had to think a little bit about drinking Li Ai and Meng Wenjia.

Li Ai and Meng Wenjia at the next dozen or so tables drank very little.

When they came to the last one.

After Li Ai and Meng Wenjia toasted with them, there was an inappropriate voice.

Wen Xinlan stood up from her seat, looked at Suman, and said, "You are Suman?"

Su Man looked at Wen Xinlan with unfamiliar eyes, and said with a polite smile, "Yes?"

Wen Xinlan looked Suman up and down.

good body.

The face is too seductive, no wonder Mo Ziqian's heart was captured.

Wen Xinlan's gaze displeased Su Man, her gaze seemed to be covered by Su Man's entire body.

Suman's lips moved, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes. There was still a smile on his face, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes.

Long eyelashes concealed Suman's emotions.

Wen Xinlan finished looking around, walked out of her seat, took a drink, and said, "Let's have a drink."

Suman didn't want to force it at all.

Su Man did not miss the hostility emanating from Wen Xinlan.

Suman thought he hadn't offended the woman, so he still found a strange woman.

Suman didn't have the slightest impression.

Su Man immediately thought of Mo Ziqian.

It must be Mr. Mo's peach blossom debt.

Suman replied with a smile, "Sorry, I don't drink."

After Suman finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Wen Xinlan reached out and grabbed Suman.

Suman looked at Wen Xinlan's hand grabbing her wrist, and raised his eyes to Wen Xinlan, his eyes were already impatient.

Wen Xinlan said, "Don't you dare?"

Suman smiled and took Wen Xinlan's hand away.

There was a red mark on Suman's wrist.

Of course, Wen Xinlan held onto Suman's hand tightly, not letting go at all.

Seeing this, Li Ai and Meng Wenjia glanced at each other.

Meng Wenjia didn't like Wen Xinlan at all, so he stepped forward and pulled Wen Xinlan's hand away.

Wen Xinlan was naturally no match for Meng Wenjia's well-trained hands, so she took the opportunity to grab Su Man's wrist.

Suman's fair wrist immediately left a deep red mark.

Suman glanced at the red marks on her wrist, and with a movement of her hand holding the wine glass, she looked up at Wen Xinlan.

Suman held Meng Wenjia, and let go of the hand holding the wine, and the glass of wine was poured on Wen Xinlan's chest.

After the white clothes were wet with wine, the little black clothes inside were exposed.

In such an occasion, it is a bit embarrassing.

Wen Xinlan screamed, "Ah!"

Her voice caused everyone in the audience to look at the table.

Suman looked at the wine stains on Wen Xinlan's chest, and was naturally happy in his heart, but his face was full of apology.

Suman is not a master who allows others to bully him.

Wen Xinlan dared to scratch her, so she naturally wouldn't let her leave proudly.

Suman immediately said loudly, "Miss, if you didn't grab my hand that hurt me just now, I wouldn't forget the strength. I missed my foot. I'm really sorry. There are clothes to change in the room. I will compensate you for the clothes on your body." you."

Suman hid his hand behind his back, and Meng Wenjia immediately pulled Suman's hand up.

The long red mark scratched by a fingernail on Suman's wrist is particularly obvious on the snow-white skin.

Everyone saw it too.

Wen Xinlan was naturally dissatisfied with this result, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I didn't scratch you on purpose just now, I just saw that you looked familiar, so I wanted to have a drink with you."

Wen Xinlan made a cute and pitiful look.

Everyone looked at Suman and then at Wen Xinlan.

For a while, the whole banquet was a little strange.

Suddenly, a man's voice came.

"To toast Mrs. Mo, not everyone is qualified!"

(End of this chapter)