Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

It was a rare good day; the sky was clear and the air was fresh, with blue skies and white clouds drifting lazily by.

The towering church clock sways, white doves circle around balloons and bouquets, and the grass is lush and green.

Rows of luxury cars were parked outside, and the cheerful music room was filled with soft whispers and conversations, with a natural fragrance of happiness permeating the air.

"Mr. Huo, you must have invited all the big families here. Damn, how come my arch-rival is here too?"

"Remember to smile. Today is a joyous occasion for Mr. Huo and his wife. Don't give anyone a reason to criticize you."

The man pulled his friend to the other side, saying, "I heard they invited the world-renowned piano master Swinburne to perform. Haven't you always wanted to visit him? Let's go and meet him while there are fewer people around."

Let's hope they don't start fighting.

The two walked through the crowd and headed towards the back of the church.

They spotted the groomsmen in the distance, exchanged a glance, and then walked in a different direction.

Zhang Yang suppressed his irritation and wanted to sneak into the dressing room; he wasn't the only one with this idea.

"This manor used to belong to your aunt's uncle's nephew."

"Oh, the wine served today comes from a winery invested in by the Xu family."

"Pshaw, are balloons easy to blow up?"

Sad.

They slashed at each other a few times, and then waited together at the door.

……

Huo Chen was already seated, looking dashing and handsome in a royal blue suit. He slowly turned the sapphire ring on his hand, a faint smile on his face like a mask.

He casually fiddled with the ring, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

--sister in law.

Ah, now that I'm in the Huo family, there's plenty of time ahead.

His mind was completely elsewhere; he glanced at the bodyguards around him, ignoring the subtle stares directed at him.

The seat next to him was occupied by Zhang Lin, who had his legs crossed and was listening intently to what his assistant was saying, his brow furrowed.

"Tsk, trash."

Even when we created opportunities for him, he couldn't get in.

The assistant pretended not to hear him scolding the young master and dutifully finished his report.

"Never mind, we'll find another opportunity next time." Zhang Lin waved his hand, telling his assistant to get back to work.

He was thinking about how to use his useless younger brother to annoy his rival.

He wobbled on his toes, pondering whether to send the guy out for training for a while; his indecisiveness was truly outrageous.

If it were him, he'd snatch the person he wanted regardless of anything else and take them home first.

……

Inside the dressing room, Wu Tongxue was admiring herself in the mirror, looking elegant and noble, just like a prince from a fairy tale.

On the table in front of him were rows of precious ornaments, dazzling and gleaming, none of which cost less than ten million.

He was wearing a custom-made white suit, with one button undone on his high-necked shirt, and the suit jacket was tailored like a tuxedo, shimmering with a pearlescent sheen in the light.

Her skin was fair and smooth, her eyes were bright and clear like the most beautiful black pearls in the world, and her lips were full and rosy.

Her eyes sparkled with a smile, her back was straight, and her figure was slender and elegant, just like a pure and innocent flower fairy who had mistakenly entered the human world.

Huo Zheng stood by the window, flipping through a magazine, glancing over every now and then.

The dazzling sunlight fell on his deep and handsome face. The suit he wore was similar in style to the one Wu Tongxue wore, but it was simpler and wider. The overall color was silver-gray, which made him more restrained in his domineering presence and more refined.

Fortunately, I didn't turn a single page of the magazine in the end, and instead leaned against the window watching Wu Tongxue get her hair and makeup done.

"Wow, you have excellent taste, madam. This matches your style perfectly."

"Your hair is so smooth, what kind of hair oil do you usually use?"

The wedding stylist, who was hired at a high price, and his entire team are busy.

He dismissed Huo Zheng in just one hour, and then kept busy around Wu Tongxue.

Huo Zheng didn't not want to go over, but there was a group of people chattering around Wu Tongxue, and Wu Tongxue was so happy that there was no room for him at all.

He tried to squeeze into a spot, but none of the people had anything to do, so he ended up staying put.

I feel like I would be criticized in the past.

This was Huo Zheng's intuition, probably because he was used to being scolded.

Huo Zheng pressed his elbow against the windowsill, then switched legs to support himself, and clicked his tongue inwardly.

He's a grown man who doesn't argue with his wife.