The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

"Han Yiyi is back."

This name was like a thunderbolt, which shocked everyone at the most luxurious wedding banquet in the city.

"How did Han Yiyi come back? Hasn't she been missing for three years?"

"Is she showing up today to snatch a marriage or spoil the scene?"

"It's ridiculous. Does a bankrupt daughter who has run away have the capital to snatch a marriage?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's hard to say. If it wasn't for the bankruptcy of Han's family and Han Qiwen committing suicide by jumping off the building, Mrs. Lu's position really must be her. Young Master Lu loved her so much back then."

"Hehe, what's the use of being in love to the death, the engagement is still broken. At that time, everyone in Peicheng was watching Han Yiyi's jokes."

"Mrs. Lu, you said that Han Yiyi came back because he wanted to snatch Young Master Lu back."

Everyone was discussing in their mouths, and all of their surprised and uncertain eyes fell on the hostess of today's wedding banquet.

Wearing a silver-white mermaid wedding dress, with countless broken diamonds hanging on the skirt like a galaxy, and a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg on her ring finger, it all shows that Gu Yu has finally become the Mrs. Lu of her dreams.

Today should have been her happiest day...

Gu Yu always had an elegant smirk on her face, until seeing that familiar figure, the perfect lady's mask finally cracked a trace of ferocity.

A simple shirt and jeans outline a casual and lazy sexy. A gray-black peaked cap covers half of the small face, revealing only the delicate and small chin.

Even after three years, the appearance of Han Yiyi is still the most eye-catching focus in the crowd, easily stealing the limelight from the hostess of the wedding banquet.

"Yiyi, are you back?"

Gu Yu seemed to see a close relative he hadn't seen for many years, and walked forward affectionately, the moment he leaned over to hug the uninvited guest, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Miss Han, I don't remember sending you an invitation card, Is it the tutor of your Han family who came uninvited?"

The corners of her lips were slightly bent, revealing shallow pear dimples, Han Yiyi seemed to be entangled in dirty things, pushed Gu Yu's shoulder away with his fingertips, and responded indifferently: "Talking about my best friend's fiance For a tutor like going to bed, the Han family is naturally ashamed of themselves."

Three years ago, the Han family went bankrupt, and Han Qiwen, the head of the Han family, committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Gu Yu contributed a lot.

"The winner is king and the loser is bandit. Han Yiyi, you have been just a dog in the gutter since three years ago. Even if you stand here today, you can only watch Lu Heng marry me."

Provocative smoke filled Gu Yu's eyes, she pulled the corners of her lips, but she didn't see a trace of anger on the face of this once proud girl.

Han Yiyi only had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and under the long and thin eyelashes was a pair of clear and dark eyes.

"Mrs. Lu, if you talk too much, you will miss it. Be careful that the wedding anniversary in the future will become the anniversary of your wedding death. And...don't be so nervous, I am not here to snatch the marriage. I don't even bother to look at the things you care about now that they are thrown in front of me. One glance."

"Deceive yourself." Gu Yu sneered, but gradually clenched the fingers hanging by her side.

"Oh? Really? I'm curious, does Miss Han care about anything in this world?"

Accompanied by a low-pitched sneer, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes looked past Gu Yu, squinting at Han Yi, with a coldness in his eyes, and an unruly smile on his lips.

Lu Heng, the groom of this wedding banquet.

This man once fell in love with Han Yi.

But a vigorous arrest of adultery and divorce made everything a joke.

"Husband." Gu Yu clasped the man's arm tightly with her pigeon-egg-wearing hand, and the sternness on her face instantly turned into forbearance and grievance.

Han Yi shrugged innocently.

The parties were all gathered together, and the guests who had been watching for a long time gradually gathered around, unwilling to let go of the slightest bit of good show.

At this time, one of the guests, a celebrity who had always been at odds with Han Yiyi, mocked with ill intentions——

"It's really Miss Han... As far as I know, all the property under the name of the Han family has been frozen, and it's really hard for Miss Han to take a taxi to attend Young Master Lu's wedding. Do you need me to give you a ride on the return trip?" ?”

"Ah, I forgot. Han's mansion has already been auctioned. Where does Miss Han live now? It's hard to find a place that is too remote."

"By the way, Ms. Han is still single. If necessary, I can introduce my driver to you. He has just divorced and his conditions are a good match for Ms. Han. This way, Ms. Han will not have to travel so poorly in the future."

The words spoken by the famous lady were vicious and vicious, which caused a burst of laughter.

When the stars are in the sky, they shine so brightly that people look up to them, but when they fall, they become stones trampled by thousands of people.

There was also a restrained smile on the corner of Gu Yu's lips, she turned her face sideways and looked at her husband beside her.

There was no wave on Lu Heng's face, and he still had a romantic and lazy look, only those dark eyes were gloomy and cold.

Gu Yu lowered her eyes, curled up her fingers one by one, and her nails sank deep into her palm.

Facing everyone's mocking eyes, Han Yiyi tilted his head nonchalantly, and laughed: "Don't bother, I have a car to pick you up."

The celebrity sneered: "What car? We'd like to see it. Could it be a taxi?"

Han Yi held back the smile on his lips, and shook his head: "Don't be curious, I'm afraid you will be too inferior."

In a word, there was even louder laughter in the audience in an instant.

The famous lady and Gu Yu exchanged glances, and there was a sneer in their eyes.

The famous lady snorted coldly: "Miss Han's self-deceiving sense of humor, who is used to it?"

"I'm used to it, any opinions?"

With the sound of a dark and deep voice, the audience fell into a strange silence.

Everyone turned their faces sideways to look at the banquet gate, and after just one glance, their expressions froze.

With deep eyebrows, cold outlines, and cold white complexion, that handsome and cold face perfectly matched the photos in financial magazines.

It's hard to look away, but it's so oppressive that people can't help but hold their breath.

Mu Chenzhou, the only heir to the Mu family of the chaebol, has just returned to China these few days.

Everyone silently watched this humanoid sculpture and wealth code slowly walk up to Han Yiyi and stand still like a god, with a group of dark figures behind him.

Mu Chenzhou stretched out his hand, and the black-clothed assistant behind him immediately handed over the trench coat.

Slightly lowering his head, this godlike man carefully put the windbreaker on Han Yiyi's body with his own hands, wrapping her enchanting figure.

"Have you played enough?" he asked.

Han Yi smiled, and she took two steps forward, approaching Gu Yu's ear.

"Do you think it's as simple as me just coming to the wedding banquet? The debt three years ago, the enmity now, Gu Yu, I'm back, enjoy the last joy."

She retreated to Mu Chenzhou's side with picturesque eyes, stretched out her arms, embraced her in her arms, and walked towards the door.

Until the dark crowd followed the man and disappeared at the door of the banquet hall.

Everyone suddenly woke up.

He actually came to meet the cold—this down-and-out daughter? !