Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

The day after tomorrow is the wedding. As bridesmaids, Xing Siqing and Qiao Zixin come to try on the dress tonight.

Su Peng glanced at the living room and went to Su Xueqin's room.

When the door closed, Qiao Zixin said, "what's the matter? Who's angry with her?"

"Who dares to annoy her?" Su Yanyan took off her earrings. "In this family, grandpa loves her most. He specially made a dress for her."

Speaking of the dress, she was angry. It was obviously her marriage. Su Xueqin didn't care about it. Instead, she customized a dress for Su pengpeng.

She doesn't understand. They are also the daughters of the Su family. Why is Su Xueqin so eccentric?

"Yeon Yeon."

Su Yanyan turned around and immediately greeted her with a smiling face, "aunt Huo, Brother Yun, sister Siqing."

"Still call me aunt!" Huoqin pretended to be angry.

Su Yanyan bowed her head in shame and shouted shyly, "Mom."

Huo Qinyu immediately smiled with joy. She handed the supplement to the servant and then held Su Yanyan's arm. Her eyes couldn't help but aim at her lower abdomen, "how about you? Are you feeling well today?"

Su Yanyan was stunned, and then reacted, "no, no, everything is very good."

"That's good..."

"Where's that bitch Su Pang?" Xing Siqing looked around and didn't see anyone.

"Miss love." Huoqin rebuked lightly, "don't be so impolite."

Xing Siqing snorted and went to see the bridesmaid dress.

When the people sat down on the sofa, Qiao Zixin asked in a low voice, "didn't he say that he was married? Why did you come alone? And want to see what her husband looks like? "

"Sister." Su Yanyan was impatient. "What's good about her husband? He's just an old man."

"Old man?"

"Aren't you an old man at thirty?"

Qiao zixinleng.

Yes, she is 10 years older than su. She is indeed an old man. However, she has heard that Su married the eldest son of the Huo family and will inherit the Huoyuan group in the future. Even if she is older, it is worth it. Even if she gets divorced in the future, she can get a large amount of alimony.

Qiao Zixin was thinking about it. The door of one side of the room opened, and Su pengpeng pushed Su Xueqin out.

In front of him, Su Xueqin pointed to the Yellow gift box at the bottom of the cabinet, "Oh, you can try this dress. If it doesn't fit, tell me. There's still time to change it in these two days."

Su noticed that Qiao Zixin was wearing a pink bridesmaid dress, Xing Siqing was holding the same one, and there were two open pink gift boxes next to it.

Obviously, Su Xueqin spent a lot of money to customize it for her.

Su Pang sighed in his heart and smiled sweetly, "thank you, Grandpa."

Su Xueqin pointed upstairs, "go upstairs and try. There are too many people here."

"OK." Su Peng picked up the gift box and went upstairs.

The living room was lively again.

But soon, Jiang Yi suddenly remembered something. She quickly got up, "sorry, Qin Yu, I'll go upstairs and get something."

**

second floor.

Su Pang opened the bedroom door, but found that it was full of things. In front were several rows of clothes hangers, which were full of clothes. In the back were storage cabinets and various shoe boxes, blocking all the small rooms. Let alone people, it was difficult to go in and try on clothes.

Taking a deep breath, she held back her anger and turned away.

Just came to the stairs, Jiang Yi came up.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that everything in your room is Yanyan's."

Su looked at her. "What's going on?"

"Well, aren't you married? Yanyan is preparing for her wedding recently, so she put her clothes and shoes in your room for the time being..."

"Isn't her room big enough? This is my room, not her dressing room! "

Su is very angry.

Anyway, there are still her things in this room. If Su Yanyan wants to marry, why should she put everything in her room? And don't even shout? It's not that there are no other empty rooms on the second floor.

"Don't be angry. I'll clean up now." Jiang Yi finished and looked behind her, "cloud hall."

"What's going on?" Su Yuntang's voice sounded impatiently, "you don't live at home. The room is empty. What's the matter with Yanyan?"