The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Two days later, Yueli Hotel.

In the VIP hall, the music was melodious, and under the bright and luxurious crystal chandeliers, the girls' dazzling and charming dresses all attracted the attention of others.

This was a banquet for the Huo family to select their grandson's daughter-in-law. In addition to Mrs. Huo, there were also Huo Ziyue and several of Huo Junyao's uncles.

The banquet had started early, but the hero was still missing.

The elders of the Huo family couldn't help but become anxious.

Sister-in-law, why doesn't Junyao come?

It was my second uncle who spoke.

Although he is seventy years old, he is still as vigorous and resolute as before, and he attaches great importance to the concept of time.

He is the person with the most say in the Huo family besides the head of the family, Mrs. Huo.

When Huo Junyao's grandfather died young, many people supported him to replace Dafang and become the next head of the family, but he rejected them all. Over the years, he has helped Mrs. Huo control the entire Huo family without any regrets. It can be said that he has worked hard and achieved great results. . Therefore, in Mrs. Huo's heart, she was very grateful to this upright second uncle.

Soon.

Mrs. Huo raised her wrist and looked at her watch. A dark glint flashed across her sharp eyes: Huo Junyao, please don't change your mind temporarily.

Sister-in-law, which wealthy families do these beauties come from? Why don't you let me introduce myself? What if Junyao later chooses the one with the worst background?

The third uncle was sitting next to the second uncle and couldn't help but start to express his opinions.

Those who can get an invitation letter will naturally not be far behind. Moreover, what the Huo family's daughter-in-law values ​​most is talent and character. A strong background is just the icing on the cake.

Mrs. Huo replied calmly, but her eyes unconsciously turned to Song Qianying in the field, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Huo Ziyue sat next to her, and followed the old lady's gaze, fixing her attention on Song Qianying, and then said to the two elders of the Huo family with a smile: Second uncle, third uncle, Ayao's love for so many years. His ability is obvious to everyone, and I believe his vision in choosing his wife is equally unique. No matter who he chooses later, his two uncles must bless him.

If Xiaoying becomes the mistress in the future, she will inevitably have to deal with other people in the Huo family, and the second and third uncles are the most critical. It can be said that if these two people are dealt with, Xiaoying's status in the Huo family will basically be the same. I can sit still halfway.

However, although these two old people are not bad people, their ideas of being a good match are deeply ingrained. For them to accept Xiaoying, I'm afraid... oh, it will be difficult!

Therefore, Huo Ziyue couldn't help but take the opportunity to make some psychological preparation for them, so as to avoid Xiaoying's future road from being too difficult.

The second uncle raised his eyebrows and glanced at Huo Ziyue. Instead of continuing what she said, he started another topic: Ziyue, you are now a grown man. Seeing that Ayao is getting married, you are so good at being an aunt. Single? Women at this age shouldn’t be too picky, let me see that...

Oh, second uncle, why did Ayao's marriage come to me? I have my own rules for matters, so don't worry about it yet.

Huo Ziyue almost fainted.

Who says women must get married?

Although she is 43 years old, she is indeed a bit older, but she takes good care of herself and looks no more than 33 years old. Plus she has money and status, why can't she live a chic life on her own?

When she was young, she might have had fantasies about marriage, but now she believes that life is short and there are actually many kinds of happiness. Why should she have to force herself to jump into the grave of marriage?

Of course, if she loves the other person deeply, then she is willing to try, but...

Hey, forget it, I don’t want to!

Song Qianying stood in the corner, looking at the love rivals who appeared tonight. Each one was more elegant and graceful than the last. A hint of sadness quietly passed through her clear apricot eyes.

Compared to the tens of thousands of dresses worn by celebrities, hers is much simpler.

Her ponytail was tied up high, revealing her exquisite facial features without makeup. She was wearing a set of elegant and simple hotel work clothes. Although she looked very ordinary, she had a fresh flavor of her own.

Yes, she is not in the beauty list tonight. Her identity is just a hotel employee who happens to be assigned to serve in this hall.

The old lady told her that with Huo Junyao's arrogant character, he would definitely not play his cards according to the rules tonight. He would most likely not choose a candidate among the beauties obediently. Instead, he would randomly pick someone in the room just to anger her.

Since it was estimated that he would have such a rebellious mentality, why not take advantage of it?

Hence, the current situation emerged.

She didn't know if Huo Junyao would choose her out of anger as the old lady expected. Song Qianying only knew that at this moment, she felt very uneasy.

What if he chose someone else in front of her, could she accept it?

Knowing that he and Su Yunxi were going to register, my heart ached as if being bitten by countless ants. If tonight, the bride was replaced by another woman...

Song Qianying clenched her palms tightly, with lingering anxiety on her face.

About two minutes later, there was a huge crowd at the entrance of the hall.

She looked subconsciously, and almost at the first glance, she saw his tall figure, escorted by his entourage, walking towards Mrs. Huo's position.

The distance was a bit far, so Song Qianying couldn't hear clearly what he said to the group of respected elders, but from her perspective, she could clearly see the indifferent expression on his face.

He was very reluctant to come here this afternoon, right?

That's right, if the old lady hadn't intervened, he would have gone on his honeymoon with his beautiful wife in his arms, so there was no need to waste time here?

Perhaps the man's intimidation was too strong, and the originally lively atmosphere suddenly froze due to his arrival and became strange.

At this time, he evoked a faint smile, and the evil arc reflected an extremely dazzling brilliance under the illumination of the crystal lamp.

He was so refined and outstanding that he attracted countless hearts instantly.

After bidding farewell to the old lady and the elders of the Huo family, Huo Junyao put his hands in his pockets and began his journey to choose a wife.

He looked like an emperor, moving noble and elegant among the beauties, and occasionally asked them a few questions.

When all the beauties saw him, they were very excited in their hearts, but they didn't dare to express their anger, for fear that they would not be dignified or ladylike enough, and they would not be able to catch his eyes.

The scenes in front of him were too eye-catching. Even though he knew that Huo Junyao was most likely acting on occasion, Song Qianying's heart still inevitably felt a little bit sour.

Not wanting to look or making her heart hurt even more, she simply lowered her head and stared at the floor in a daze.

Perhaps, he will choose one among them?

Even if you don't love her, at least you are worthy of her family, right?

Unlike her...

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the old lady had made the wrong move. Not to mention that she was the most humble one. If Huo Junyao hated herself so much, how could he marry her?

She shouldn't have foolishly agreed to the old lady coming here, she shouldn't still have hope for him, her heart has been hurt so many times, why can't she learn to protect herself?

Otherwise, run away?

While you are not in such a mess now, run away quickly, run back to the Huo Family Villa, take Nini away, and then run away far away...

Just when she was secretly making up her mind, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in her sight.

Is...is it him?

Her heart was beating so fast at this moment, it felt like it was about to burst out of her throat. Song Qianying subconsciously clenched her little hands, but her head was buried even lower.

Keep your head up!

The magnetic voice came faintly from the top of the head, just like the music played by the cello, so sultry.

It's really him!

Song Qianying was so nervous that her palms were covered with sweat. She simply pretended not to hear and stared at the floor like an ostrich. Her mood became extremely complicated in an instant.

He finally found her, in such an inconspicuous corner...

But will he really choose himself?

A few days ago, she once again ignored his efforts to stay and ran away without a trace, even throwing the ring back to him. This man is so arrogant and unchallenged, how could he not hold a grudge...

Maybe he asked her to raise her head just to humiliate her...

Song Qianying deeply felt that coming here this afternoon was an extremely stupid decision!

Deaf?

Seeing that she was still hanging her little head, the man raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and his voice suddenly became a little colder.

Others at the scene were confused by this scene and held their breaths.

Could it be that this little waiter offended the eldest son of the Huo family?

If not, why would he suddenly walk over and sound like he was settling a score?

Emma, ​​why bother a little girl on this great day?

However, Huo Junyao suddenly reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Song Qianying raised her eyes helplessly, and what she met was his unfathomable eyes.

Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms, and in front of everyone, he declared with great certainty: I want this woman!

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was shocked.

The second master of the Huo family didn't expect Huo Junyao to be such a fool. He was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up...

-End of this chapter-