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Chapter 1244

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"What do you mean?" Huo Mien looked at Xiaowei, amused.

"Yeah, she knows how to put on an act no matter what the situation is. She's so good at this, none of us can compare to her. Her acting skills … Tsk tsk, when she's supposed to cry, when she's supposed to cry, when she's supposed to smile, her face is glowing. I bet she thinks she's in the movie. Her acting is so good, I almost believed that she and Huo Siqian really have feelings for each other."

"Hahaha …"

Jiang Xiaowei's insightful comment made not only Huo Mien, but also Wei Liao laugh.

"What are you laughing at? You guys? Am I wrong? "Jiang Xiaowei was confused.

"Yes, you're absolutely right, Dr. Jiang. Can we stop commenting? Can't we just quietly watch the wedding? "Wei Liao hugged his beloved wife helplessly.

The priest on stage asked the vows very sincerely, "Handsome groom, Mr. Huo Siqian, do you take the beautiful and gentle Song Yishi as your wife, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to be by her side for the rest of your life?"

Huo Siqian took a deep breath and looked at Song Yishi with a playful smile on his face.

After a while, he said, "I do."

His expression was obviously disdainful …

"Beautiful and gentle bride, Miss Song Yishi, do you take the handsome Huo Siqian as your wife, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to be by her side for the rest of your life?"

At this moment, Song Yishi actually turned her head and looked down the stage …

Her gaze fell on Qin Chu …

Huo Mien provocatively leaned his head on Song Yishi's shoulder and smiled sweetly at her …

She immediately looked away and her face turned cold …

Then, she said perfunctorily, "I do."

"Okay, then let's exchange rings."

The rest of the ceremony was just a formality. It was obvious that they hadn't paid much attention to these two events …

Huo Mien had seen many weddings, including Liu Siying's.

There had never been a wedding that was so awkward. There was no sweetness or touching at all.

During the banquet, the two newlyweds began toasting …

When it came to Huo Mien's table, Song Yishi directly ignored Huo Mien.

He held his wine glass and looked at Qin Chu …

"Qin Chu, I'm married. Are you happy for me?"

Her tone was full of resentment …

Qin Chu picked up his wine glass, glanced at Huo Siqian, and said in an extremely formal manner, "Congratulations on your marriage."

"Thank you." Huo Siqian smiled.

Then, he walked up to Huo Mien and teased, "My little sister, Huo Mien, you're so beautiful today."

"Compared to your bride, I still pale in comparison." Huo Mien smiled.

"Girl … how much did you give me as a wedding gift?"

Huo Siqian's straightforwardness almost made Huo Mien vomit blood.

"You're too direct, aren't you? You're a tycoon, why would you care about this little bit of money? "Huo Mien felt awkward.

"You're my favorite little sister. How could I not give you a little more?"

"Okay, don't worry, I won't skimp on you …" Huo Mien was speechless.

Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mien with a gentle gaze …

He looked at Huo Mien from head to toe. No matter what she wore, even if it was a naive school uniform, he would still think that it was perfect.

"Congratulations," Huo Mien raised his glass and looked at Huo Siqian and Song Yishi.

Song Yishi ignored him and turned around to leave …

She went straight to the next table …

It was obvious how much she hated Huo Mien …

"Ugh … your new wife … is a bit hot-tempered …" Huo Mien smiled helplessly.

"It's okay, no matter how hot-tempered she is, she'll be obedient in my hands."

After Huo Siqian said this, he left the table …

"These two look weird. Not only do they have no feelings for each other, but they also look at each other as if they're enemies. I'm worried that tonight's wedding night will be very tragic …" Jiang Xiaowei analyzed.

"That's not something we should worry about …" Huo Mien smiled.

He thought it was a joke, but who would have thought …

Evening, inside Huo Siqian's private mansion. As the wedding night, the decorations were quite luxurious.

Song Yishi was sitting on the bed in a red cheongsam. She seemed to be in a bad mood.

Huo Siqian pushed open the door, took off his tie, and walked towards her.

Song Yishi stood up vigilantly and looked at him coldly. "What do you want?"

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