Master Jiu's little sweetheart is a bit fierce

Two days later, the news of the marriage between the Lou family and the Ye family spread throughout F state, and those who were invited came to send their blessings.

The wedding venue was arranged on Pearl Island, full of guests and friends, and the venue was very lively.

Wen Tingyi also received Tang Wan's wedding invitation and came to the wedding scene.

He Junnian came with him and brought some plainclothes guests.

Accompanied by the accompaniment of the music pool, Wen Tingyi walked towards the auditorium surrounded by a crowd of plainclothes guests.

That handsome face, which was exquisitely sculpted by the gods, is evil and heroic.

An expensive and luxurious high-end custom-made black suit perfectly highlights his broad shoulders and narrow waist. His figure is as tall and straight as a pine and cypress, and he walks with wind. He is really a noble man like an exile.

With a powerful aura all over his body, it seems that he was born with the decisiveness to kill.

It simply showed the majesty of the superior to the fullest.

He sat in the first row of the auditorium, the farthest position, and a few plainclothes passengers behind him took their seats.

Around him, no one dared to approach him until people from Ye family and Lou family arrived.

Seeing that Wen Tingyi and the people he brought had occupied the seat where they were supposed to sit, the faces of Lou's family turned a little dark.

Lou Mingxuan walked up to Wen Tingyi and stopped, his dark brown pupils were filled with a sinister air, and when he opened his mouth, his voice carried a hint of coldness.

"Wen Jiu, what do you mean? Come to make trouble?"

Wen Tingyi's expression was lazy, he raised his head leisurely, no emotion could be seen on his proud and cold face.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Come and see Logan get married, there is an invitation."

He Junnian hurriedly took out the invitation card from his bosom, unfolded it for Lou Mingxuan to see.

Lou Mingxuan's eyes were cold, and he frowned slightly, "This is the family seat, please sit at the back."

Wen Tingyi was unmoved at all, with a strong aura, he sat on the chair gracefully like an emperor.

Lou Mingxuan had no choice but to call someone to chase him away. Besides, the security guards he called couldn't beat the men behind Wen Tingyi. They looked like special agents with extraordinary skills.

At this time, Lou Meizhen came over and said kindly: "Mr. Wen, today is Wan'er's wedding day, I hope you can hold your hands high and respect Wan'er's choice."

After finishing speaking, Lou Meizhen bowed slightly to him.

Wen Tingyi could hear that Lou Meizhen's words carried a hint of pleading.

He also saw Lou Meizhen bowing to him.

"Mrs. Lou, I won't hurt her no matter what I do. Don't worry about that."

"..."

Wen Tingyi's eyes were burning, and there was a bit of respect in his tone of voice.

Seeing that Wen Tingyi would not give up his position, the Lou family members stopped persecuting him.

The Ye family and the Lou family moved to sit behind him again.

All the seats in the first row were reserved for him, but only he and He Junnian sat there.

The music switched to the piano piece "Dream Wedding", which was graceful and romantic, as if everything was beautiful and quiet.

The waves were gently swaying, the sea breeze blew past with a faint fishy smell, and the gentle early sun fell on the flower stand of the presiding stage.

Under the high-pitched voice of the host, Tang Wan in a white wedding dress slowly stepped onto the host stage.

Ye Jinsheng was wearing a well-pressed black suit, with a mild and gentle smile on his face, he took Tang Wan's hand, and walked towards the priest on the presiding stage together.

Different from the dress at the comeback banquet that day, today's Tang Wan is beautiful but not flattering, her whole body is tightly wrapped in a white wedding dress, and when she came on stage, she lifted up her skirt.

She was wearing flat shoes, not the high heels she usually wears.

This kind of her is so noble and glamorous, she seems to be suppressing the original sharpness of her body, when she is not smiling, she looks like a sleeping ice beauty.

Wen Tingyi's eyes never left her for a moment, but her eyes never fell on him from the beginning to the end.

He Junnian, who was sitting next to Wen Tingyi, felt a flame-like breath emanating from Wen Tingyi's body, and he secretly looked at Wen Tingyi.

I saw a pair of black sunglasses on the man's nose.

He was sitting upright, and he looked at the newcomer standing in front of the priest, like a guest with blessings from his heart.

But no one knew that under the sunglasses, his hands on his knees were trembling, his heart was bleeding, and his eye circles were already red with tears.

He just put himself in a cover and cried and collapsed.

The priest asked: "Mr. Ye Jinsheng, whether you are poor or rich, whether you are sick or healthy, are you willing to marry Miss Tang Wan, love and respect her for the rest of your life, and never leave her?"

The man on the host stage hesitated slightly, Wen Tingyi, who was off the host stage, moved his lips lightly, and said three words in his heart: I am willing!

Unfortunately, apart from him, no one could hear it, and no one set their sights on him.

Only the clear voice of the man on the host stage said, "I am willing."

Someone said those three words for him, but he was not qualified to say them out loud for Logan to hear.

Because from this moment on, there is no relationship between them.

After asking Ye Jinsheng, the priest started to ask Tang Wan again.

At this time, he struggled to breathe, and the hands on his knees unconsciously clenched into fists.

He really wanted to rush forward and take Logan away, even though everyone said he was selfish and unworthy.

Moreover, he has already invited the people who took Logan away.

However, he still didn't have the courage to rush up to the host stage and let the woman he loves pay for his impulse.

Short-term happiness is not as good as short-term pain. At least in the future, Logan can get other men's long-term company in exchange.

The critical moment has come.

The priest asked: "Miss Tang Wan, whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, are you willing to marry Mr. Ye Jinsheng, love and respect him for the rest of your life, and never leave him?"

Tang Wan hesitated just like Ye Jinsheng, and did not rush to answer.

Wen Tingyi, who was in charge of the audience, silently lowered his head, a tear dripped from under the sunglasses, and landed on his clenched fist.

He no longer dared to look directly at Logan on the host stage, he was actually very afraid of facing all this.

He choked up and trembled, like a wounded beast, quietly licking his wound alone.

That noble and elegant man like an emperor is extremely vulnerable and helpless at this moment, but no one can see his fragility.

In the eyes of everyone, he was still a guest who sat upright and came to the wedding with sincerity.

He Junnian felt his body trembling, as if he was suppressing some emotion, he asked a question out of nowhere.

"Master Jiu, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Tingyi pinched his palm tightly with his fingers, trying his best to suppress his grief.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he said, "It's okay."

His voice was extremely cold, and he was obviously out of breath, as if he was going to die if he said one more word, he couldn't breathe.

He Junnian stared at him worriedly, and when he was about to ask something more, Tang Wan's voice suddenly came from the host stage.

"I do not want to!"