Many people in Ruishi recognized her and whispered.
Han Xiaoye certainly knows what they are whispering. these I guess when I see her coming, I'm still guessing if she's going to blow the show.
She couldn't help tightening her back to keep the whispers out. Rao is so, the magnesium lamp and those who look at the look or uncomfortable.
Not far from the door of the hotel, Han Chengming, Han Junqing and Ji family are smiling to welcome every guest.
Han Chengming saw the beautiful girl from a distance. When her elegant smile coagulated and her eyes flashed by, she pushed her glasses again the next second, and restored her smiling face and congratulatory greetings.
Han Chengming has seen Han Xiaoye, and Han Junqing has, of course. Take off the green face smile a little more sincere, mouth moved, seems to want to call younger sister. But due to Han Chengming is still around, and depressed to resist.
Feng Yaqin took Han Xiaoye and walked over, completely ignoring the look of the people around him. He came to Han Chengming with elegant demeanor, and said with a smile, "general manager Han, congratulations."
Everyone knows that the Ji family and the Fu family have a good friendship, but she has completely ignored the Ji family now.
It's a slap in the face!
Mrs. Ji's face was a little ugly, but she managed to keep a fake smile on her face.
Without waiting for Han Chengming's politeness, Feng Yaqin looked at Han Xiaoye and picked his eyebrows. "As soon as he returned home, he received an invitation from President Han. I happened to see it. If he came uninvited, would he mind?" She was in the Fu Xiao there to see the wedding card, originally just casual look, did not expect to see the Han Xiaoye that. She knew who sent it, so she came with someone today.
Han Xiaoye has a hoodwinked face and doesn't know about the invitation.
Han Chengming seems to be stunned. Subconsciously, he looks at Han Junqing next to his eyes, and frowns slightly. His eyes flash cold, but his face smiles. "How can I, madam Fu's presence will only make you shine, how can I mind?"
He pauses, "Jun Qing, greet Mrs. Fu."
Han Junqing can't help but lead Ji Shuya and Han Xiaoye away.
As soon as he left, the smile on Han Chengming's face cooled down. He turned and looked at Mrs. Ji. Although she was still elegant, her tone was very cold. "I have something to leave for a while, and I'll trouble Mrs. Ji here."
As soon as the words fell, no matter whether Ji's family agreed or not, they turned around and left.
second floor.
In the bride's dressing room, several makeup artists are standing there at a loss, while the woman sitting in front of the mirror is in a temper tantrum with a cold face.
"How many times have I said that? I'm allergic to all brands except the Valmont cosmetics. What's this you gave me? Are there any street signs? I know you people like to use famous brand box to pack roadside stalls to cheat those little stars who don't know how to do it. But don't think that everyone is a little star who hasn't used genuine products. Not yet
"Miss Ji, the foundation of Valmont has just been used up, and it can't be bought temporarily. We use Armani instead of it. It's absolutely not like you talk about using the roadside booth to fool you." The makeup artist is not happy with the explanation.
Ji Shuya still refused to cooperate with her make-up and blocked her brush. Just as she was about to continue to get angry, she saw Han Chengming come in with a calm face. Suppressing her anger, she said, "go out first and wait at the door for a while."
"Yes, Mr. Han." The make-up artist didn't want to wait on him for a long time. He went out with his own make-up box. As soon as she went out, the assistants followed and closed the door.
After the sound of footsteps is a little bit far away.
Jishuya picked up the diamond necklace on the dressing table and looked at it. It seemed that she didn't think the diamond was big enough. After looking at it, she lost it in the box. Appreciating the decoration on the nails, he said casually, "what are you doing here?"
"The invitation you sent to Ono?" Han Chengming walks up to her and stares into her eyes.
Jishuya eyes a bright, straight waist, "how, she came?"
Facing her, it was a slap from Han Chengming. Maybe he was worried about the wedding ceremony. That slap was not too heavy. Even so, the whole room is echoing.
Han Chengming cold face, cruel squint eyes, "put away your little careful thinking, my patience for you is limited."
Ji Shuya covers her face. Instead of crying, she smiles. She looks at him provocatively and says, "Mr. Han, you can't bear me."
Han Chengming's face became colder.
Jishuya continued, "why, angry? Mr. Han is still a little less angry. No matter how well maintained he is, he can't keep up with the young people. It's easy to raise his blood pressure when he's more angry. It's not good for his health. "
man It doesn't matter that people like me have fallen into hell, but if they are too scared and accidentally drag Mr. Han down, they won't be able to row. "
Others are afraid of Han Chengming, but she is not.
She holds the absolute handle of Han Chengming in her hand. As long as he doesn't want to live in prison, he can't touch her!
Han Chengming's cheek muscles twitch patiently, but Ji Shuya doesn't care. He draws a few circles with his fingers on his chest and says, "by the way, Mr. Han, I'm pregnant."
"I don't know who the baby is. Now it's more than a month, and I plan to have it. I'll let you know in advance so that you won't be caught off guard when asked by the reporter. "
Han Chengming's eyes are completely gloomy. Just as Ji Shuya takes back his fingers, he reaches out his hand and grabs Ji Shuya's neck.
"Well
Oxygen suddenly disappeared, breathing was restrained, Ji Shuya face red, struggling to pull his hand. But men's strength is naturally greater than women's, and it is in this case of anger, she struggled hard, but could not shake the slightest bit.
Seeing her face from red to green, Ji Shuya's eyes began to be full of blood.
Han Chengming finally let go and threw her on the ground like garbage. Condescending, "I advise you not to make me angry, Mrs. Han."
Mrs. Han is ridiculed.
He tidied his shirt collar, looked at the embarrassed woman on the ground in disgust, and said, "don't think I don't know why you sent an invitation to Ono. It's all right to tell you that she's here, but you can't imagine who she's with
"Who?"
"Madame Fu."