Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

It is said that high heels are women's combat boots. This sentence is very reasonable.

In order to facilitate the toast, Su Tang specially put on flat shoes. At this moment, she was a little shorter than Su Yihuan. Su Yihuan turned around, looked at Su Tang with slightly lowered eyes, condescending, and looked at Su Tang without showing any weakness: "You also I told you, you invited me!"

Su Tang's wedding dress was changed to a Chinese style wedding dress, it was bright red, and the bride's makeup was heavy. At this moment, she looked at her viciously, like a female ghost full of resentment.She took two steps forward and approached Su Yihuan: "What are you doing here? Showing affection with Shi Mosheng? How did you seduce Shang Shi Mosheng? What despicable means did you use?"

Su Yihuan knew that she was very shady in her work, and was afraid of accidents. When she saw Su Tang approaching, she hurriedly took two steps back, away from her, and smiled twice: "Don't beat me up, you know what you have done, and if you want to say it is despicable , how can I compare to you?"

"You dare to scold me!"

Su Tang's face was contorted in anger, and she raised her hand to hit her. Just as she raised her hand, a person ran over like a gust of wind, and grabbed her hand.

It's Xiao Jinyan.

Xiao Jinyan held Su Tang's hand tightly, and Su Tang struggled to escape, angrily:

"Xiao Jinyan! Let me go! How dare you defend this bitch!"

The two were entangled, when they suddenly heard a voice from the door: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Several people looked towards the door, only to see Shi Mo Sheng standing at the door, frowning and sullen.

Shi Mosheng strode over, stood beside Su Yihuan, looked at Xiao Jinyan

Su Tangyou struggled endlessly, but Xiao Jinyan's hands were like iron clamps holding her arms, she couldn't break free no matter what.

Xiao Jinyan had to defend the bitch Su Yihuan in front of her, and now Mo Sheng also joined in, with an expression of wanting to support that bitch, Su Tang trembled with anger.

Opening his mouth, he bit Xiao Jinyan's hand hard.

With this mouthful, Su Tang used brute force in anger, and blood beads rolled down Xiao Jinyan's hand immediately.

Unexpectedly, the situation developed to the point of bloodshed.

Su Yihuan was startled, her heel tilted, and she staggered slightly backwards.

Fortunately, a pair of hands supported her waist firmly behind her in time.

At this time, a pretty bright green figure appeared at the door.

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Chi Xiaohui straightened her temples and looked at the few people in the room in a daze.

A waiter followed her in.

The waiter was taken aback when he saw such a scene, but immediately went on to say:
"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Su said that Mr. Wang of Yunyue Group wants to see you."

"Understood." When the waiter left, Xiao Jinyan turned to Su Tang and said, "This is your own wedding, don't make any more trouble."

After speaking, he tugged his sleeves, covered the wound on his hand, and left the room.

Su Tang was still short of breath, but not as crazy as before.

She looked at Shi Mosheng: "The woman next to you is very powerful, don't be fooled by her."

Shi Mosheng looked at Su Tang and frowned, showing extreme impatience, and only heard his cold voice: "It's none of your business."

He tilted his head to look at Su Yihuan, who was also looking up at him.

"let's go."

Shi Mosheng held Su Yihuan's waist and strode away.

When passing by Chi Xiaohui, he stopped: "Aren't you leaving?"

Chi Xiaohui smiled: "You send Dr. Su away first, I have something to wait for Ji Che."

When Shi Mosheng and Su Yihuan left, only Su Tang and Chi Xiaohui were left in the room.

After a moment of silence, Su Tang suddenly snorted:
"When you saw Mo Sheng cuddling with that bitch, wouldn't you be angry?"

Chi Xiaohui didn't look at her, she just stretched out her hand to caress the light blue petals of the hydrangea in the vase, without moving her eyelids, she said lightly: "You are a jealous person, don't pour me out, Shi Mosheng and I are just Friend, why am I angry?"

Su Tang sneered: "Stop acting between us women, I can see your thoughts."

Chi Xiaohui finally turned to look at Su Tang, her face was expressionless, her beautiful jaw was raised, like a noble swan.

It's just that there seems to be a slight hint of sarcasm in the arc of the corner of the mouth: "Without us, you and I are not the same kind of people."

After finishing speaking, Chi Xiaohui also stepped out of the room gracefully.

At this time, only Su Tang was left in the room.

With the lingering anger from the hysteria just now on her face, she suddenly felt that she had lost her strength, and she sat down on the soft sofa, her gaze fell on her pair of embroidered shoes.

The double happiness pattern embroidered on the toe reminds her that today should be a joyful day.

She stretched out her hand to wipe her lips, and her fingers were bright red.

I don't know if it's the lipstick or Xiao Jinyan's blood.

The beginning of this marriage was not auspicious.

she thinks.

Even though swords were on the verge of breaking out in the waiting room just now, it seemed to be the Shura Field, but after leaving this door, the people in the banquet hall outside knew nothing about the farce just now.

The pianist played soothing music, the guests whispered, the sound of the fountain was soft, and the champagne glasses collided from time to time, making a clear and clear sound.

A peaceful atmosphere.

Shi Mosheng and Su Yihuan quickly passed through the crowd and went downstairs.

When they got to the door, Su Yihuan found that Shi Mo Sheng's car had a driver sitting in it. The driver saw the two people coming out, got out of the car and opened the door for them.

After walking along in a hurry, Su Yihuan noticed Mo Sheng's hand on her waist.

Although she just hugged her and didn't hug her, she still blushed, turned her body to avoid it calmly, and asked, "Why is the driver here? Didn't you tell me to drive?"

Shi Mosheng replied: "I guess your mood after the wedding is probably not suitable for driving."

Su Yihuan lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I'm a terrible assistant."

Shi Mosheng stood by the side of the car and held the door for her, motioning for her to get in the car: "It's me who should say I'm sorry, I shouldn't have encouraged you to come, and caused you to be wronged."

When the voice fell, he himself had already gotten into the car.

Both sat in the back seat, so close to each other.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on warmly, Su Yihuan sprayed a little perfume in the morning, and it spread out at this moment, the faint fragrance lingered in this closed space.