Chapter 780: I made a stand-in
"This person is my Huo Mou's own sister who has been separated for 20 years, and I, Huo, have been looking for it for five whole years before, and the emperor has lived up to his wishes, and finally let people find her."
While Weiting Fok was talking, a woman wearing a white cat-face mask and a red bandeau evening dress slowly walked onto the stage and stood beside Weiting Fok.
Huo Weiting lowered his head and spoke to the woman beside him, and the white cat-faced woman nodded. His lips curled slightly, then he took a step forward and took off the mask in front of everyone.
When Song Yan saw that face, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Song Yimin in disbelief.
The younger sister of the Huo family, who has been separated for 20 years, is Song Yimin.
How is this possible.
Song Yimin is obviously twenty-two years old, which is not in line at all.
She suddenly took two steps forward, but her hand was grabbed hard, she turned around, and saw Guo Ziming standing behind her, and said to her softly: "Don't go over, no matter what happens, you are just a bystander." β
"That's the answer you gave me." Song Yan felt that her chest was about to blow up.
Brigade Commander Feng's adopted daughter, Huo Weiting's own sister, is really a multiple identity guarantee, and Song Yimin fought this battle too beautifully.
Guo Ziming quickly let go of Song Yan's hand.
Huo Weiting's voice sounded on the stage again: "My sister Huo Youyou has returned for half a year, in order to familiarize her with the Huo family, it has not been announced to the public, and now I solemnly introduce it to you, in addition, there is one more thing to announce to you, Youyou has a marriage contract with the food tycoon Boss Guo, the two love each other, and they are determined to get married on the eighth day of the first lunar month." β
There was an uproar at the scene, which was undoubtedly major news.
The reporters at the scene quickly pressed the shutter and wrote the report.
For them, this is a once-in-a-century big news, but for Song Yan, this is simply a nightmare.
Huo Weiting's sister!
Guo Ziming's fiancΓ©e!
When Song Yan turned around, Guo Ziming was no longer around, and there was one more person on the stage.
Song Yimin stood behind Guo Ziming, looking like a little bird, with a smile in his eyes.
This...... is the answer Guo Ziming gave her.
Song Yan turned around, quickly walked out of the crowd, and walked out of the ball.
She lifted her skirt and slowly walked down the steps, feeling extremely complicated.
What is this?
What is this?
Guo Ziming didn't let her make a move because ...... Fell in love with Song Yimin?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, so why did he get so close to Song Yimin.
She stood in front of the gate of the welcome hotel, looking at the cars driving in and out in front of her, the cool breeze in October, her body was cold.
She took another step forward, but when she thought of Song Yimin's face, she was unwilling.
Is it just gone?
Fulfill that woman......
Song Yan turned around, stepped on high heels and walked back to the dance party quickly, and when she entered the dance scene, she didn't put on her mask.
She sat on the lounge bar, her eyes swept over the dance floor, the dance party had begun, everyone took their dance partners, dancing on the dance floor, including Guo Ziming and Song Yimin, one of them was wearing a white suit, the other was wearing a red evening dress, and they looked very right.
At this time, a man in a black suit and a tiger face mask walked over, he raised his glass to Song Yan and asked, "Beauty, alone?" β
Song Yan raised her eyebrows and said "um".
"Do you want one?"
"No, you can play by yourself." Song Yan turned her face away, lowered her head and played with the ring, the man followed her gaze, and saw that she was wearing a wedding ring on her finger, and suddenly lost interest: "Are you married?" β
"Questions?" Song Yan looked up and asked, her tone was a little unpleasant this time.
Marriage is such a sacred thing, and when it comes out of this man's mouth, she always feels that it is a humiliation, as if she should not be married.
The man sneered: "Don't show your face when you get married, this is a mask ball, you expose your true face, it's easy for people to think that you are here to hang Kaizi." β
There were many bachelors on the dance floor, that is, middle-aged men staring at Song Yan.
Song Yanmei is like an orchid, with a honey fragrance on her body, which is very attractive.
This person noticed Song Yan from the time she entered the venue, and he found that she was calm and calm, and even had a sense of contempt for this dance.
He thought she was like a queen.
Song Yan picked up the cat-faced mask in her hand. The petal hooked up and said with a smile: "Hang Kaizi, I don't need to hang Song Yan." β
She got up, put the mask on her face, walked in front of the man calmly and elegantly, and went directly to the dance floor to the front of Huo Weiting.
Huo Weiting looked up at her, his hand holding the red wine paused in mid-air.
Song Yan stretched out her hand and said, "Let's have one." β
Huo Weiting drank all the red wine, then put the goblet on the glass table, stood up, put his hand on Song Yan's waist, and asked, "Will you?" β
"No, it won't."
"Then the big brother will teach you." He spoke very gently, but there was not the slightest ambiguity in this tenderness. It's like a big brother guiding his sister.
Huo Weiting taught her very patiently, every step was careful, and Song Yan studied seriously.
Actually, she still has a little foundation, and she also participated in the ball in her previous life, and it was Guo Ziming who taught her at that time.
Huo Weiting taught her again, and she quickly got started.
Huo Weiting said: "You are so good, you can get started quickly." β
"Brother Huo teaches well." SONG Yanhong. Lips slightly hooked, smile!
Huo Weiting also laughed softly, and many people in the audience saw Huo Weiting dancing on the dance floor with his female companion and let him go.
In their impression, William Fok held a dance party, but he never had contact with any woman in the venue, so it was usually difficult to see him dancing on the dance floor.
At this year's ball, it was rare to see Huo Weiting on the dance floor, and everyone was curious about who the girl in front of him was.
"Song Yan." Huo Weiting, who was dancing, suddenly called softly.
Song Yan raised her head, met his eyes, and responded to him with an "um".
He said, "I've wronged you." β
"What?" Song Yan didn't understand why he suddenly said this to himself, when Huo Weiting wronged him, and besides, she and Huo Weiting were friends, so why was she wronged.
Huo Weiting looked up at Guo Ziming and Song Yimin who were standing in the crowd, and then looked down at Song Yan and said, "Today's ball was supposed to be held for another person, but ...... I can only grieve her. β
"Then you should say it to the person you feel indebted to." Song Yan said with a smile.
"Yes, at the moment, I can't say it, but you look like her, so ......"
"Okay, I've kind of made a stand-in." Song Yan said with an angry smile.
Huo Weiting let out a low sigh, the dance music stopped slowly, Huo Weiting let go of Song Yan, and made a gesture of invitation to her gentlemanly......