Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Gu Xiaoman prefers to drink juice in an air-conditioned room than seeing Zhao Jiarong's deflated look in the sun.

The sunny Gu Xiaoman almost felt that the moisture in her body was evaporating, she looked at Ji Shiyan impatiently, "Shiyan, let's go first."

Ji Shiyan nodded, took Gu Xiaoman around Zhao Jiarong, and strode away.

"Who is that handsome guy? Why does he look unhappy? You didn't make him angry, did you?"

"He seems to be here with Gu Xiaoman, so he can't be Gu Xiaoman's benefactor?"

"Jiarong, don't you have a crush on him?"

As soon as Ji Shiyan and Gu Xiaoman left, people around immediately rushed towards Zhao Jiarong, discussing it in a hurry.

Zhao Jiarong was so angry that her eyes were red, her nails were firmly pinched into her palms, and she roared with a cold face: "What are you arguing about? If you keep arguing, go back."

After the voice fell, many people's faces turned ugly instantly, but no one discussed it loudly.

The Shao family spent a lot of money for this wedding. Not only did they use the Shao family's private island as the wedding venue, but they also specially chartered two large passenger planes to pick up the guests.

Most importantly, almost all the dignitaries from the upper echelons of Ningcheng will be present.

This wedding is very likely to become the cornerstone of their stepping into the upper class, and no one wants to be kicked out temporarily.

After all, they were lucky enough to be able to attend the wedding because of the honor of Chu Huiran and Zhao Zhibin.

Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, Zhao Jiarong raised his chin slightly, snorted coldly, twisted his waist and left arrogantly.

Chu Huiran wiped the sweat from his brow, and followed closely behind, holding Zhao Zhibin's arm.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, the woman in the straw hat in the crowd spat disdainfully, "You son of a bitch, she is not the one who married into Shao's family, what an air."

The woman holding her arm rolled her eyes and agreed, "That's right, I don't know who Zhao Jiarong puts on that proud look every day."

"Isn't that right, Chu Mei was able to take down Gu Jiyuan only by relying on all her vicious tricks. If there is no Chu Mei, she, Zhao Jiarong, is nothing!"

Someone started the conversation, and while talking about right and wrong in low voices, everyone quickened their pace to keep up with the three people in front, for fear of being left behind.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the black Maybach slowly drove into the resort.

As soon as Gu Xiaoman got out of the car, he saw Gu Jiyuan who was wearing a high-end suit and greeted the guests with a smile.

Noticing Gu Xiaoman, Gu Jiyuan immediately turned cold, and strode over.

When I got closer, I realized that Gu Xiaoman hadn't done any styling, and there were still a lot of folds on the skirt, as if he was at home casually.

Gu Jiyuan's face became more and more ugly, he gave Gu Xiaoman a hard look, and stretched out his hand to Ji Shiyan with a smile.

"When did Shi Yan come back, why don't you come to sit at home. We haven't seen each other for many years, so maybe we are separated from uncle."

Ji Shiyan shook Gu Jiyuan's hand with a smile, and greeted politely, "Where, I was too busy after returning to China, and I haven't been free."

"It's better for young people to be busy, but they should also pay attention to their health. Your parents didn't come back?"

Ji Shiyan withdrew his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "They like life abroad very much, and they won't come back for the time being."

Gu Jiyuan said with some regret: "I'm still thinking about when I will go fishing with your father."

"Father will be very happy if he knows that you miss him so much." After speaking, Ji Shiyan looked around and said with a smile, "Why didn't you see Aunt Chu?"