A top-notch luxury hotel, a high-profile wedding, at this time, a beautiful bride wearing a valuable wedding dress is holding her father's hand and walking on the red carpet leading to the groom.

Mo Ying lowered her head slightly, her pursed lips under the veil betraying her nervousness.

As a bride, it is common to be nervous, however, Mo Ying is more sad, helpless about her fate, and helpless about the first marriage in her life.

The red carpet was not long, and soon Mo's father took Mo Ying to the groom.

"Mr. Sheng, my daughter will be handed over to you, I hope you can take good care of her and love her." Father Mo said as he handed Mo Ying's hand to the straight and straight man in front of him.

It stands to reason that Sheng Shao'an is his son-in-law, and his voice Shao'an is even closer, however, Sheng Shao'an's momentum is too strong, and Father Mo, that is, Mo Zhenhua, is not bad if he doesn't shout Mr. Sheng on this occasion.

Sheng Shaoan, the president of Dingsheng Group, is worth more than 100 million yuan and is only over 30 years old, but his age only adds a little more calm charm to him. The body is long, the angular outline, the eyebrows have a bit of non-angry and self-righteous momentum, those dark and deep eyes, seem to be able to perceive everything, and are lightly swept by those eyes, even if they don't think about it, they can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Mo Zhenhua was swept out of a cold sweat by these eyes.

There was only a few seconds of silence, and for Mo Zhenhua, it was like centuries had passed, and when he couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to tell the whole truth, Sheng Shaoan spoke.

"I will, father-in-law." Sheng Shao'an's voice was low, calm and powerful.

Mo Zhenhua let out a breath and hurriedly laughed, "Okay, good." ”

After saying three good words, Mo Zhenhua hurriedly went down to sit and watch the ceremony, with such a son-in-law, it is not easy for his father-in-law to be like this at all, now he is like this, won't he kneel and lick in the future?

Mo Ying was held by a large, dry and warm hand, which easily wrapped her hand, Mo Ying forcibly suppressed the churning emotions in her heart, she wanted to shake off this hand, wanted to escape from this place.

Everything around her was so strange, she didn't know why those people were laughing, she didn't know why she was in this place, obviously the people around her, she saw it for the first time! This wedding is written next to Sheng Shao'an, not her Mo Ying's name!

She subconsciously wanted to shake off Sheng Shaoan's hand, but instead of succeeding, she was caught even tighter.

Mo Ying turned her head and looked at the people around her, and found that there was no expression on that cold face, there was no joy to be married, and there was no anger because of her actions.

"Mr. Sheng, would you like to marry ......?"

Without waiting for this series of walk-style questions to finish, Sheng Shaoan interrupted first, "Don't talk this nonsense." ”

Mo Ying turned his head to look at the man beside him again, puzzled and curious.

As if feeling Mo Ying's gaze, Sheng Shaoan also turned his head this time and looked at her in response.

The two looked at each other, although there was a veil of veil, but it made Mo Ying lower his head in some panic.

Seeing this, the corners of Sheng Shao'an's mouth curled slightly, and then he said to the person who presided over the wedding, "Let's talk about the point directly." ”

The host's taste for this kind of command has a kind of fact that he is not actually presiding over a wedding but a meeting.

But in the end, he jumped directly to the point according to Sheng Shaoan's request.

"The groom can kiss the bride."

Lightning protection: The female protagonist is extremely black-bellied, and the appearance and the inside are different in the early stage, and the male protagonist is by no means a good type, and he doesn't like to be cautious!! Caution!!