Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Krystal International Hotel, the lounge next to the banquet hall.

Yan Qingyao looked at herself through the mirror, with exquisite makeup and an expensive snow-white wedding dress. Although this was the most beautiful moment in her life, there was no shyness or happiness on her face, and her eyes were cold.

No one would be happy if they were forced to marry a stranger instead.

"Sister is so pretty." Someone pushed the door open and came in, with a delicate and pleasant voice, like a crisp oriole, but it was not difficult to hear the schadenfreude in the speaker's words.

Looking at the slender woman at the door, Yan Qingyao snorted out her nose and put on the earrings herself, "What's the matter?"

"Come to congratulate my sister, the one who is going to marry is the Shen family, which is second to none."

"Why do you force me to marry you when you're so good?" Yan Qingyao laughed mockingly, "Do you people like to do something and set up a memorial archway?"

"You...!" The woman who was scolded by xx gritted her teeth, turned her eyes away and waved her hand, "Forget it, today is your big day, I don't remember villains as adults, you'd better wait Be good to me, or you will know the consequences."

After a pause, she added, "You don't want your mother to die like this, do you?"

Yan Qingyao got up suddenly, grabbed the bouquet she was holding and threw it on her face, "You'd better shut up, otherwise hot water will hit your face later."

"Bitch! How dare you throw something at me? Do you think you're really the daughter of the Yan family? You little bastard!"

The woman's hair was disheveled, she jumped angrily, and cursed.

This time Yan Qingyao was still not polite, she stepped forward and slapped her face twice, then shook her hands, "Maybe your brain is not working well, or do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Looking coldly at the woman covering her face in disbelief, Yan Qingyao narrowed her eyes and said, "You are the ones who are most afraid of accidents today, don't make me unhappy, or you will be the one who will cry later, and there are others."

Saying that, Yan Qingyao pointed to the bouquet on the ground, "It's unlucky not to have a bouquet in a wedding ceremony, so bring me another bouquet and bring it yourself."

Trembling with femininity, she wanted to threaten Yan Qingyao again, but she was afraid that she would really break the pot, so she bit her lip, covered her face with red eyes and ran out.

Yan Qingyao sat back down again, and continued to tidy up with a cold face.

She was originally the eldest daughter of the Yan family, but when her grandfather went bankrupt seven years ago, she knew that her mother already had her when she married her father. She was not Yan's father's daughter. No wonder he always looked at her with complicated and disgusted eyes. She and her mother were kicked out of Yan's family, and their names were removed, and then they quickly brought back their own daughter and mistress. This biological daughter was born the second year after marrying Yan Qingyao's mother.

"Yan Qingyao, isn't it just getting married, it's no big deal." Yan Qingyao encouraged herself, as long as she could keep her mother alive, she would do anything, even if she married a stranger, even if she knew that this marriage was poisonous.

If it was really beautiful, how could Yan Qiongyu force her to marry her instead?The fool also knows that this marriage looks beautiful on the surface, but there must be a deadly trap inside.

but.

She is not a fool.

Soon, Yan Qiongyu came back, with a bouquet in her hand, she looked at Yan Qingyao with resentful eyes, the slap marks on her cheeks were clearly visible, "Yan Qingyao, just wait for me."

"Sister, be careful, I'm cowardly. If your words make me faint, no one will marry you into the Shen family today." Yan Qingyao took a good look at Yan Qiongyu and smiled mockingly. He took the bouquet and stepped out.

She will not not marry, but she will not let Yan Qiongyu go, she only has one sentence in Yan Qingyao's dictionary.

If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, I will pay back double.

Facing the wedding march and the dazzling spotlight, Yan Qingyao walked to the home court step by step by herself, but there was no groom, nor the bride's father there.

Yan Qingyao still held her head high.

To be honest, she still doesn't know the specific conspiracy behind this, let alone how Yan Qiongyu and his daughter got Master Shen to agree to marry his bride instead. He has heard of that man.

The only heir of the Shen family is an illegitimate child. He is handsome and has a difficult personality. It is said that he has never had a female companion by his side. At one time, people thought he was gay.

Why did such a person let Yan Qiongyu and his daughter do whatever they wanted?

"Strange, why haven't you seen the bridegroom officer yet?"

"That's right, it's been so long, the bride has been waiting for so long, but this bride is very beautiful."

"Don't you be unwilling to get married? I heard that he originally wanted to marry the younger sister of the bride, but he changed suddenly. I think her younger sister is prettier than her."

"very pitiful……"

Listening to the murmured discussions around, Yan Qingyao didn't care or care, and didn't really want to get married.

Even if she is alone without a groom officer, she will let the wedding continue.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyao felt that there was no point in waiting any longer. She opened her legs and prepared to walk forward alone.

At this moment, there was a sound of steady footsteps approaching from behind, and her wrist was grabbed by a warm hand.

Before Yan Qingyao had time to react, she was turned around and staggered into a warm chest. The pleasant woody fragrance instantly filled her nose.

Feeling dizzy for a while, she raised her head and saw a handsome face with deep and sharp eyes that seemed to see through her.

The long and narrow eyes, the flat bridge of the nose, the shallow and tightly pursed lips, what are the starry eyes and sword eyebrows, Zhilan Yushu, Yan Qingyao has seen it today, the whole person stands there, not moving, but attracts everyone's attention look.

This person is her future husband?

Although I already knew that he was handsome, but this is too handsome. Fortunately, his aristocratic temperament is cold and compelling, otherwise I don't know how many girls would throw themselves into his arms on the spot.

"You're drooling." The man's voice was low.