Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

She couldn't maintain the smug look on her face anymore, and she got angry and squeaked, "Who are you calling worse than a five-year-old?!"

What's more, she was clearly mocking her as a fool with an IQ of less than five years old!

This woman's words are so vicious!

"Whoever does this will be criticized."

Ruan Xingchen sneered and stared at her, his eyes sweeping her from top to bottom.

He said almost contemptuously: "Why? The Zhong family's rules are that you do what you want and no one else can say anything about it?"

Zhong Sisi choked and was so angry that her face became ferocious for a moment.

I really want to pounce on her and tear that pretty face into pieces.

"As a courtesy?"

Huo Yan then spoke in a deep voice.

His voice was deep and magnetic, and there was an inexplicable coldness on his face when he spoke.

He said calmly, "This is the rule. Of course we have been prepared for it."

He reached into his pocket and felt around.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

They had indeed been prepared for this. Whether they came to attend the wedding to watch a play or for some other purpose, they had to follow the proper etiquette.

Nowadays, everyone is used to paying with mobile phones, and the prepared red envelope is placed in the small handbag in her hand.

What is he looking for in his pocket?

"Here."

At this moment, Huo Yan finally found a ten-yuan bill, threw it forward, and said in a cold voice: "Congratulations on your marriage. I wish you a long and happy marriage and a son soon."

The ten-yuan bill, along with his voice, swayed in the breeze and fell on the beach.

Extremely dazzling.

Ruan Xingchen pursed her lips and couldn't help smiling, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

Grab the asparagus!

These ten dollars were like a slap in the face to both families, without giving them any face at all.

She had every reason to suspect that the reason Huo Yan chose ten yuan was simply because he had no smaller denominations of banknotes in his pocket.

The expressions of the Zhong and Li families were extremely ugly.

Zhong Dingguo's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a while, he suppressed his anger and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "What does Mr. Huo mean by this?"

"It's nothing special, just a gift."

Huo Yan's face was cold and he said calmly, "Why doesn't Mr. Zhong accept it? Does he look down on our Huo family?"

He is still here, and this group of people dare to give the lady a hard time.

Who gave them the courage?

Such humiliation was the result of his politeness.

He is usually indifferent to everything, cold and arrogant, alienated from the world, and indescribably noble.

This was the first time he acted so mean and a little aggressive.

Apparently he was angry.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but curl up her red lips, and took advantage of the cover of their bodies to secretly scratch his palm with her fingertips.

She knew that he was venting his anger on her!

Zhong Dingguo looked unhappy.

What qualifications does he have to look down on the Huo family?

If this statement is true, Huo Yan will really have a reason to attack Zhong, and he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

He couldn't afford such consequences.

but……

Do I have to bend down and pick up the ten dollars?

What a joke!

With his wealth, let alone ten dollars, he wouldn't even bother to bend down even if there were a hundred or a thousand dollars on the ground!

What's more, the humiliation of these ten dollars was so strong that picking up the money, even if there was no one else around, would still make him feel that he had lost all his face!

He was silent for a while.

But Huo Yan's cold black eyes were always fixed on him, like a silent coercion or a threat.

A chill ran up from the soles of his feet. For the first time, Zhong Dingguo felt a little regretful. He regretted letting his daughter talk nonsense, and even more regretted not properly restraining his son, which caused such a big trouble.

"Mr. Huo, how could you do this?"

Zhong Sisi was extremely angry and couldn't help stamping her feet, saying, "If you don't want to give a gift, then don't give it. Ten yuan is..."

"Sisi!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

Zhong Dingguo closed his eyes tightly, with suppressed anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

Isn't it enough to dislike it?

What good will it do to the family if Huo Yan gets angry?

"Dad, I'm telling the truth!"

Zhong Sisi was spoiled, but she didn't seem scared. She pouted and said angrily, "Boss Huo, don't you think this is a bit too much?"

Overwhelmed by Huo Yan's aura, and given that he was already a legend among their parents despite his young age, she was a little timid and didn't speak as freely as she did to Ruan Xingchen.

The words used are quite polite.

Seeing this, Zhong Dingguo paused and stopped scolding her.

I started to have some extravagant hopes in my heart.

As a man, you will want to look more respectable in front of girls.

Although his daughter is not a beauty, she is at least pretty and charming.

Being asked politely by such a girl, even if Huo Yan had no other intentions, he should feel embarrassed to continue to embarrass her, right?

Unfortunately, except when facing Ruan Xingchen, Huo Yan is like a stubborn stone.

Soft-hearted? Impossible.

He never knew how to write about being gentle and considerate to women.

Facing Zhong Sisi's gaze, his expression did not waver at all, and his black eyes glanced at her coldly.

Then it fell on Zhong Dingguo.