Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

The only Mo here almost laughed crazy. He could only cover his mouth and whispered, "yes, now we all know that the finale is on the stage. See that dog man and woman, their faces are as ugly as constipation. Hahaha, you two robbed the limelight! I said, in fact, I don't have to arrange reporters. You two are dazzling enough. "

Su Pang smiled.

In fact, Huo Jingshen took her to do modeling, bought shoes and jewelry. She tossed for too long, so she was late.

I thought I was just attending the wedding. Is it necessary to make such an exaggerated toss?

Now it seems that Su Yanyan's face like eating shit just now, well, it really makes her feel very happy.

This table is next to the main table. In addition to Mo, Su Yunrong and Qiao Jianye, all the others present here don't know su. They must be all relatives of the Xing family.

"Where's your husband?" Su asked.

"Don't mention it. I was called away as soon as I sat down. There is something wrong with the company recently, and I dare not let him go." The only thing Mo said was a little guilty.

Since marriage, every time she made a mistake, Grandpa and dad would find Xiaobai in trouble.

Last time, Mo yaoxiong was furious because of the case of guidi and smashed Xiaobai's forehead. So now she has to be good. She stays at home every day, reading novels, practicing yoga, learning cooking, practicing brush writing... Pretending to be a lady.

"Is your bracelet emerald?" Mo only began to gossip again, "it's so beautiful. It's worth millions?"

"So expensive!" Su Pang looked at Huo Jingshen in horror.

Shit, Mrs. Huo is too willing. She thought she had hundreds of thousands. She didn't dare to wear it that day. Unexpectedly

"Is that expensive? Your necklace is expensive! " The only thing Mo said was, "ice Imperial Green, tut tut Tut, top variety, did your Huo always buy it from the black market?"

With that, she couldn't help looking at Huo Jingshen, who had been indifferent since she entered the door.

Suddenly I felt, er, that Huo always seemed to love his wife more than Xiaobai.

Whimper, whimper.

Mo only has a little psychological imbalance. Why does Xiaobai never take the initiative to give her gifts?

I don't understand the amorous feelings!

Every time she took the initiative to say what Xiaobai would buy, and almost all of them were jewelry.

No surprises!

Women are like this. A little comparison makes it easy to be picky about the men around them.

So she took out her mobile phone and began to bombard someone.

A new couple is coming to propose a toast.

First, several relatives of the Xing family, then Aunt and uncle, and then Huo Jingshen.

As we all know, Mr. Huo is in poor health. Presumably, Huo Jingshen is the plenipotentiary to attend the wedding banquet on behalf of the Huo family.

Su Yanyan dared not neglect. Qiao Zixin, the bridesmaid behind her, was already eager to try.

Today's occasion is formal. Huo Jingshen is also dressed in a formal dress, a crisp stand collar white shirt, pressed black trousers, spotless black leather shoes, meticulous from head to toe, clean and tidy as if free of dust.

When Qiao Zixin came in just now, he felt that all the women on the scene were eyeing him.

There is no doubt that Huo Jingshen is one of the most dazzling men today!

She picked up the small wine glass on the tray and wanted to send it to her. Unexpectedly, Xing Yuyun picked it up on the way, and then respected Huo Jingshen.

Huo Jing deeply lifted up the glass in front of him, nodding slightly, and drank a small glass of Baijiu elegantly.

Qiao Zixin felt a little lost, but seeing that he was still handsome to impeccable facial features, his obsession soon dissipated his unhappiness completely.

This time she felt different again.

Huo Jingshen is 30 years old, which is undoubtedly the most attractive stage for a man.

He is the heir of the Huo family, and he is now the man standing at the top of Nancheng. However, he has no airs at all. Even if it is just a small detail of toast, he feels gentle, polite, polite, but not warm, with a little appropriate sense of alienation.

It's like... Low-key domineering!

Qiao Zixin kept committing a flower infatuation in his heart. The whole person was like being hooked. He looked at him foolishly with one eye and forgot where he was.

"My sister is so beautiful today." Su Yanyan's voice sounded.

Su Pang tugged out a faint smile on his lips, "you are also very beautiful today, but this dress..."

She looked down and glanced. "It doesn't seem to fit very well."

Although Su Yanyan is only 18 years old, she is a little too well-developed, especially her chest circumference. Every time she sees it, it is choppy, which is very contrary to her delicate and quiet appearance.

Today's dress is also an elegant Chinese improved cheongsam. It is made of orange cloth and various phoenix colored embroidery patterns. Beauty is beauty. Su Yanyan's temperament can't hold up, and her pearl necklace doesn't match at all.

Even if she doesn't understand fashion, Su can see that something is wrong.

Especially in front of the chest, the cloth was almost strangled, and I felt that it was about to be broken by a pair of * *.

Do you want to spell that?

Su Yanyan has changed a goblet.

Under her hint, Xing Siqing immediately picked up the red wine and poured a large glass full of liquid, which was about to overflow.

Doesn't it fit?

A flash of pure light flashed in Su Yan's eyes.

If you pour red wine on your elegant and fitting dress, will it... Wet and stick to your body, so it fits better?

She looked at Su, picked up her glass and approached her. When she was about to clink the glass, her wrist suddenly tilted in front of her.