The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

The wedding is about to begin, and someone says the bride can start preparing.

Pei Youyou, holding her father's hand, naturally stood at the front.

There's a specific order to the weddings of two couples, so she'll definitely be the first one to leave!

Pei Youyou turned around and smiled smugly at Luo Huai.

"Miss Pei, Second Young Mistress..." The hotel employee in charge of opening the door said with a smile but also with a troubled expression, "Miss Luo Huai, who is also the eldest young mistress, has to go out first."

Pei Youyou's smile froze.

The man forced a smile and explained, "What the young master meant was that there should be a proper order of seniority..."

She swallowed hard; she hesitated to say the last sentence.

Young Master Xing specifically instructed that regardless of whether the Pei family asked for the reason, the original message must be conveyed.

Young Master Xing said he would give her a red envelope containing 50,000 yuan.

Half a year's salary!

Charge in with your eyes closed!

"There is an order of seniority and a distinction between the real and the fake. Miss Luo Huai married the eldest son of the Xing family, and will be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xing family from now on. Even though Miss Pei's surname is Pei, she is only the second daughter-in-law of the Xing family, and she only married someone with the surname Xing..."

"Alright!" Pei Youyou couldn't listen anymore, her face visibly darkening, and the bridesmaids all pursed their lips.

Young Master Xing really dares to speak his mind.

Is this to support Luo Huai?

That shouldn't be the case. Pei Youyou said she had never met these two before, and Luo Huai is a fake. Young Master Xing should be criticizing them as well.

They glanced furtively at Luo Huai, who was standing next to President Pei.

Luo Huai's body stiffened.

She didn't know what was going on.

I recall that distant, fleeting glimpse of his back.

Something familiar.

Mr. and Mrs. Pei's faces were also ashen. Mrs. Pei said, "A leopard can't change its spots. People from the countryside just can't change their rudeness and disrespect. They really think they're young masters!"

"Alright." Pei's father was still quite rational. There were many people around today, and they couldn't let others laugh at them, especially since there were other people present.

Another hotel employee, who was pulling the door, came to Luo Huai's side and said respectfully, "The ceremony is about to begin. Please come to the front, Miss Luo Huai."

Luo Huai stood in front of Pei Youyou like that.

She was taller than Pei Youyou, completely blocking her view.

Pei Youyou looked embarrassed. Her mother patiently comforted her and followed the bridesmaids to the hall, glancing at her son before leaving.

He still looked absent-minded, with a frown and an unhappy expression.

She originally didn't want her son to escort Luo Huai to the venue.

But the daughter is right. Only when Yuanzhou personally hands Luo Huai over to another man will the two of them give up.

The emcee hadn't called the bride in yet.

Luo Huai and Pei Yuanzhou just stood there in front, their hands not linked.

Luo Huai didn't want to salvage the situation.

Pei Yuanzhou dared not.

The front door was closed, but they could hear the master of ceremonies inside announcing the joyous union of the two families, along with congratulations and applause…

Like countless insects, they gnawed at Pei Yuanzhou.

He had an impulse to grab Luo Huai's hand and leave.

Just as Pei Yuanzhou's hand was about to touch Luo Huai's drooping hand, Pei's father, who had been watching his son from behind, called out to stop him.

"Yuanzhou".

Pei Yuanzhou's hand froze, and he withdrew it, turning to look at his father: "Dad."

“Yuanzhou, although Luo Huai is an adopted daughter, she is still a member of the Pei family. Now that you are the president of Pei Corporation, by handing Luo Huai over to Young Master Xing, others will see how much our Pei family values ​​Luo Huai. In the future, anyone who dares to look down on Luo Huai will have to consider the status of our Pei family and the weight of the president of Pei Corporation.”

Pei Yuanzhou's hand had just touched the back of Luo Huai's hand, and the warm touch instantly brought Luo Huai back to the past.

When she was cold, Pei Yuanzhou would warm her hands with his own and breathe on her palms.

He wouldn't let go of her hand until the room warmed up or the hot water bottle for warming her hands was filled.

That light touch ignited a small flame in Luo Huai's heart, and a bold idea sprouted in her mind.

If Brother Yuanzhou were to take her away, she would do it without hesitation.

At this moment, Pei's father spoke up, his words implying that Yuanzhou's brother should not act rashly since the matter was already settled.

Luo Huai dared not look at Pei Yuanzhou, but only pricked up his ears.

The dangling fingers twitched slightly.

Pei Yuanzhou felt as if his throat was blocked, and he couldn't make a choice for a long time.

The flame that had ignited in Luo Huai's heart gradually died out with each breath.

"Please welcome the bride!"

The master of ceremonies' voice came from inside the door, and the door opened.

Bright light and clusters of flowers came into view, along with the attention of everyone.

Luo Huai's wrist was grabbed.

He had already put his arm around Pei Yuanzhou's and was ready to escort her into the venue.

Luo Huai smiled.

Her eyes instantly filled with tears, her vision blurred, and the heavy, cheap veil made it impossible to see anything clearly.

The heart is ashamed.

A moment later, Luo Huai forced a perfect smile and strode onto the stage.

Pei Youyou followed closely behind, and even though she was unwilling to be second to anyone, she had to pretend to be happy.

Moreover, she was genuinely happy. Her eyes met those of the congratulating guests, and she smiled sweetly, displaying the poise and elegance of a young lady from a wealthy family.

stage.

Xing Yanzhao and Xing Zhengyu stood together.

But standing in the center was Xing Yanzhao.

Xing Zhengyu could only stand to the side.

Pei Youyou almost couldn't hold back; Xing Yanzhao was truly domineering!

How dare they bully her Zheng Yu-ge!

Also, how come Xing Yanzhao is so handsome?

Aside from looking intimidating, I don't see anything about him that's unacceptable!

Luo Huai made a profit!

However, she still can't compare to her brother Zhengyu.

When Xing Yanzhao angrily smashed the venue, he loosened his tie and handcuffs, and threw his coat aside, which was covered in dust. At this moment, he was only wearing a shirt and vest.

He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, powerful arms, and a bulging chest. His serious face exuded both intimidation and wildness.

Very handsome.

Tough and handsome.

His body was brimming with male hormones.

Xing Zhengyu gives off the impression of a refined and elegant young nobleman.

He was a bit shorter than Xing Yanzhao, and his imposing presence wasn't as strong, making him look somewhat overshadowed standing next to him.

The two brothers, one looked like a ruthless tyrant, and the other looked like a cunning and scheming sycophant.

The expressions of the guests below became intriguing.

The two brothers on stage were focused on Luo Huai. Luo Huai noticed this, but she couldn't quite make out their faces.

However, the sense of familiarity that Xing Yanzhao evoked in her came one after another.

It's understandable that the young master would look at her this way.

Why is the fake young master looking at her too?

Luo Huai felt a chill run down his spine, and his skin crawled.

She jolted slightly, lost her footing, and stumbled backward, stepping on her skirt. A sharp pain shot through her toes and ankles.

In the nick of time, Luo Huai was the first to clutch his chest.

Pei Yuanzhou reacted quickly and grabbed her, preventing her from falling.

The sudden and dramatic turn of events caused an uproar among the crowd, who all turned to look at Luo Huai, who was kneeling on the stage.

Pei Youyou gave a disgusted smile and muttered, "Disgraceful."

"Xiao Huai, how is it?" Pei Yuanzhou asked anxiously.

Xing Yanzhao on the stage moved.

He strode towards the person.

His hands were wrapped in white gauze. He was tall and burly, and he exuded the aura of a thousand soldiers as he walked out, as if he were going to beat someone up.

Everyone observed a moment of silence for Luo Huai.

The real young master was already furious because he wanted to marry a fake, and now this fake has tripped and fallen at a crucial moment. Isn't he just asking for trouble?

Tsk!

That's it!

While everyone felt a moment of regret, they were mostly just watching the show.

The Xing family is truly a series of dramatic events, starting with the real and fake young masters, then the real and fake young masters marrying each other, and the two daughters of the Pei family marrying at the same time.

This wedding is definitely not going to be peaceful.

Luo Huai heard the whispers below and saw the mockery in the expressions of the crowd.

His face turned slightly pale.

My thoughts are the same as everyone else's.

Her marriage as an adopted daughter of the Pei family had already made Xing Yanzhao a laughingstock.

Now that he's embarrassed himself in public, anyone would be angry.

She stood there, her face pale.

look up.

Those were those aggressive eyes again, just like the wild horse that charged at her that day.

A sharply defined, aloof face drew closer.

His towering figure pressed down like a mountain.

Luo Huai's breath hitched.

It's him!