The three days that Huo Cheng said were really three days.

The day before the wedding, Mr. Chen Hao, Huo Cheng's secretary, caught a train overnight and came to organize the wedding banquet.

Li Hao acted quickly, joined forces with the housekeeper of Ningfu, and completed the wedding banquet in just two days, and sent invitations to relatives and friends from all walks of life in Ningfu.

The wedding venue was set in the church, and the Western-style wedding was held, and Huo Cheng planned to take Ning Die back to the southwest, and then hold a Chinese-style wedding in Huo's house. After all, Huo Zhai prefers the customs of his ancestors.

The night before the wedding, the entire Ning Mansion was lit up in preparation for the next day's event.

Ning Die always sat in her room, during which Lin Laiyu came, and several actresses who were slightly closer to the crew came to congratulate, and when they left, it was Li Hao who came in again.

"Miss Ning," Li Hao smiled politely, "The wedding dress has been prepared, do you need to take a look?" ”

It would take half a month to finish a wedding dress, and a trace of astonishment flashed on Ning Die's face.

"Mr. Huo asked people to prepare it a month ago," Li Hao continued to laugh, and asked the maid standing outside the door to come in with a plate with a wedding dress, the color was pure white, and the satin was as soft as water, and she was in a hurry to luxury.

Ning Die's expression was faint, and he asked people to put their clothes on the table and continue to sit at the table and read a book.

Li Hao explained to her the process of tomorrow's wedding banquet, and without saying much, he said good night and left the room.

And back to the house where Huo Cheng lived, Li Hao suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

There is indifference to the wedding banquet, and here there is a muffled voice of sorrowful wine.

"Sir, you can't drink anymore," Li Hao held Huo Cheng down as he continued pouring wine into the cup.

Huo Cheng half raised his head, his expression was no different from usual, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were a little dilated, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find that he was drunk. She ...... What did she say? ”

Seeing Li Hao shaking his head, Huo Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Nothing happened to me and Ning Zheng yesterday, she doesn't believe it......"

Ignoring Li Hao's obstruction, he poured red wine into the glass, and there were empty glass wine bottles on the table.

"Does she not believe me, or does she not want to believe me......" After speaking, Huo Cheng drank all the wine in the cup.

Li Hao sighed, Miss Ning Die's resentment towards Mr. Huo was too deep, it didn't seem like she had turned from simple dislike to disgust, and sometimes she knew Mr. Huo's temperament better than the people close to Mr. Huo.

When he said this, Huo Cheng's action of pouring wine froze, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he immediately denied it, not realizing that it was possible, how could there be a coincidence in this world where a husband and wife were born together.

He drank until he fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Li Hao waited for him to wash.

At first, I wanted to find a maid to serve, but I was afraid that Mr. Huo would wake up unhappy, so Li Hao had to do it himself, while sighing that he, a son who grew up in Hong Kong's petty bourgeoisie, worked as a secretary and a part-time nanny.

It's not easy for the boss to live under him.

In short, it was a safe and sound day to usher in the big day, the rooster crowed, and the Ning Mansion had already begun to prepare for the gong.

This Ning Die got up early, finished washing, and was not in a hurry to change into a wedding dress, but sat in front of the mirror.

Ning Die grabbed the front of the sixth lady Ning Hanxiang to get married, the third aunt was too angry, she was woken up in the morning, and deliberately wanted to come to Ning Die's room to speak coldly, completely forgetting that the day before yesterday she begged Ning Die to lead Chen Yueming to the eldest young master.

"You want to be Mrs. Huo's person in the future, but you can't have the childish spirit of a concubine," the third aunt knocked on the bench and gave advice, "Out of the door of Ningfu, whether you want to or not, you are the eighth lady of Ningfu, a man of General Huo's status, with an aunt and a little wife, it is normal to do things, don't be embarrassed in front of your subordinates the day before yesterday." ”

Seeing that Ning Die didn't react, the third aunt was too embarrassed, and continued to burp on her lips, "I don't see your biological mother on the big day, you set a precedent for being a lover, and in the future, other ladies in Ning Mansion are afraid that they will have to learn, what can I do." ”

Ning Die didn't seem to hear it.