Chapter 722

The wedding dress is also Chinese style. It's a red Qipao. It's very complicated but beautiful. It makes her curve exquisite.

She pushed open the door of the banquet hall.

There are many guests sitting in the big hall, most of them are local dignitaries. Kuang Yiyi slowly sweeps around, hoping to see some shadow of Yangcheng in these guests.

However, it did not.

In addition to sitting in the middle of a man and a woman, the middle-aged couple who look very kind are almost all white people with pure white skin.

Kuang Yi's eyes flashed a trace of deep disappointment.

Bai Mohan, when are you going to save me?

Everyone was looking forward to the bride's entrance. When they saw her suddenly appear, there was a wave of applause in the hall. Many guests stood up to see what the late bride looked like.

Xue Tianhao was wearing a Chinese style black robe. His skin was as white as jade. He looked very handsome.

He stood in the middle of the hall and looked at her with a smile. "Yiyi, here you are."

At this moment, his look is unprecedented gentle and focused, the eyes only reflect her figure, as if his world is only her one person.

Kuang Yiyi doesn't like this kind of look. This deep love makes her feel guilty for someone who doesn't love each other.

Even if it was just acting, she felt uncomfortable all over and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Then he quickly looked away at the middle-aged Chinese couple among the guests.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful and dignified.

Although both of them are old, they are still well maintained. On the surface, they are only in their early 40s at most.

Their facial features are Xue Tianhao's parents.

The maid next to her reached out and gently poked her arm to remind her in a low voice, "young grandma, it's time to go and offer tea to your wife and husband."

Kuang Yiyi frowned and rejected instinctively. She looked up at the middle-aged men and women, who were looking at her eagerly. Suddenly, she had an impulse to escape from the meeting.

She didn't want to register, marry Xue Tianhao, hold such a ceremony, and act.

She thought she could hold on.

But when it came to the end, I found that I really couldn't do it. I couldn't shout out my parents to Xue Tianhao's parents.

She took a deep breath and made a decision in her heart.

Then he strode over and said in a loud voice, "uncle and aunt, I'm sorry that you may come here for nothing today. Xue Tianhao and I are not..."

In the middle of the speech, Xue Tianhao suddenly rushed over. He suddenly put her in his arms, raised her chin, lowered his head to her lips, and swallowed everything she wanted to say.

There was a chill in his eyes that frightened her.

Kuang Yiyi struggled twice, and he was stunned by Xue Tianhao's eyes.

There was another big round of applause and whistles.

Her unfinished words, in the surrounding warm blessing sound, are like a boat in the sea, a few waves come down without a trace.

"Here, Yiyi, tea for mom and dad." Xue Tianhao took her by the hand and went to Xue Mingyi and Zhou Ruoran.

He picked up the tea which had been prepared on the table, picked up her hand and stuffed it into her palm. There was a chill in her peach blossom eyes, "drink it."

He didn't want much. If she didn't want to register with him, he wouldn't let her register. If she didn't want to be touched by him, he tried not to touch her. She cheated him into being pregnant, and he didn't stab her.

He just wanted a wedding. She didn't want to help him with such a little infatuation. Her heart was as painful as being gouged out.

Kuang Yi held the tea and did not open his mouth.

She can't do it. She can't yell at her father and mother!

"Drink, you do."

"Bride, it's time to serve tea. Isn't this your traditional wedding in China? Why don't you offer tea?"

Many guests around her, seeing her standing there, couldn't help but urge her in foreign language.

Kuang Yi stood still.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xue Tianhao. Her eyes were all shrank.

Xue Tianhao gives a cold smile. He grabs her hand and sprinkles some tea on her arm. He says to Xue Mingyi and Zhou Ruoran with a smile: "Dad, mom, this is a toast to you."

Xue Mingyi looked at Xue Tianhao with complicated eyes and sighed, "Why are you suffering, ah!"

Then without saying a word, he took the cup in the tray and drank it down.

Zhou Ruoran also drank a cup of tea.

Kuang Yi's opinion is urgent. She wants to withdraw her hand, but the man's strength is so strong that she is imprisoned.

Then he squeezed her hand, let the cup come to her mouth, slightly tilted, forced her lips stained with tea.

Kuang Yiyi shakes her head hard. Suddenly, she does her best and yells: "enough Xue Tianhao, let me go. This is a farce. I don't want to go on any more. Uncle, aunt, I'm not your daughter-in-law!"She this roar, immediately let the surrounding into a dead silence.

By this time, the guests can see that the wedding is not as happy as they imagined.

Ever since the bride came in, there was a kind of atmosphere that was out of place here.

She seems very reluctant to marry the bridegroom. I don't know if it's the conflict between them or some other reason.

Xue Mingyi and Zhou Ruoran's faces suddenly become very ugly.

The Xue family has been a famous family for generations in Yangcheng. They have never lost such a big man.

Xue Mingyi suddenly stood up and stared at Xue Tianhao. "It looks like I was wrong with your mother. We tried our best to avoid the White House's eye liner to smuggle across it. It was to bless you on such a grand occasion. But now it seems that the robbing is not yours after all. Son, go back to it, and turn your back on it. The Bai and Xue families can still reconcile their differences. "

"Stop it, Dad. I won't regret it." Xue Tianhao's face was expressionless and his voice was light. "Everything today is actually in my expectation."

He suddenly turned his head and told the servant, "the little grandmother is not feeling well. Let's send her back to her room first."

Two servants came over in a hurry, one on the left and the other on the right, supporting Kuang Yiyi, "young granny, let's go."

Kuang Yiyi looks at Xue Mingyi and Zhou Ruoran in a complicated way. Then she can't wait to leave the hall with fast and dense steps.

She didn't know and didn't want to inquire about the following things. She didn't know what happened to the guests, and she didn't know how Xue Tianhao explained to his parents.

Back in the room, she sat on the sofa, frowning and wondering what to do next.

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