Azhen couldn't help but burp and secretly caught the deep hidden disgust on the faces of the wives and replaced it with a complimentary look, and felt even more disgusted.

"I'm full!" After saying that, he immediately stood up, fled from the hotel despite her pull, and only breathed a sigh of relief after coming outside.

It’s really inexplicable. I was sarcastic yesterday. Is it because I came to please everyone early in the morning. Could it be that I was sleeping in a mess or being possessed by a ghost?

I suddenly felt miserable.

Everyone in the main hall was busy setting up the venue. She pulled the waiter next to her and said, "Is there any activity today?"

"Miss Azhen." The waiter bowed respectfully, "The venue has been arranged soon, please wait!"

Everyone was respectful to her. Azhen scratched her head and saw Qin Yiyi in the corner looking at her with a smile, so she walked forward with suspicion.

"Are there any celebrities coming?"

Speaking of which, with Mr. Jiang’s identity, it is no problem to invite popular celebrities nowadays.

"I think there are some things that are happier than the stars you invite! Don't you know?"

When Qin Yiyi asked her back, she suddenly understood why the wives pleased her, but it was impossible. She just mentioned it yesterday, today...

Too fast!

"It's just an engagement. I've called a stylist. You can choose a hairstyle you like and change into the clothes you like!"

"No? I don't want it!"

She suddenly shouted loudly, which scared the person.

Qin Yiyi said softly: "Are you nervous? Actually, I was a little scared when I first got married, but when I looked back, it was actually ridiculous. Just wait until I get used to it."

"Miss Azhen!" A bright smile appeared on the face of the wife who waved to her at the entrance of the stairs.

Seeing Qin Yiyi with a determined face, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes and she murmured: "You don't know!"

"I naturally know that every woman has to go through this. Besides, Jiang You treats Mo Chuhao as his biological son, so he will not treat you badly. If you have any requests, you can mention it to him."

After all, when her biological son is not a son, let alone an outsider, Azhen's tears fell without warning. It was quite inappropriate on a festive occasion.

Qin Yiyi quickly pulled her into the corner, "Today is a great day, it's an unlucky day!"

She sobbed slightly and shook her head, "What auspicious or not? If you marry Mo Chuhao, you may not be able to protect your life!"

Suddenly there was a hint of panic. Unlike the ecstasy of receiving the news yesterday, she said nervously: "I can't attend this engagement ceremony, really, you want to help me!"

Qin Yiyi was quite embarrassed, and Mo Chuhao's ridiculous incidents were heard a little. Jiang You vigorously organized everyone to help the fire, and no one had ever listened to her opinions.

"I only heard that you are from the mountains. This is an opportunity. Besides, aren't you going to be with him forever?"

Qin Yiyi really didn't understand. She didn't look like getting married, and she seemed to be on the road of no return.

"You don't know that he not only has a violent tendency, but also has a heart that belongs to him." He rolled to his lips and swallowed back, and shook his head in disheartened state.

"Miss Azhen, the stylist has arrived, three of them have come. Here are their introductions. You can specify what you like, or let them stay together."

"I don't want it!" Ah Zhen shouted loudly, pushing it away, and the information in his hand almost fell to the ground. The waiter grabbed it tightly and hugged it in his arms, while looking at Ah Zhen who was almost out of control in surprise.

"Wait for fifteen minutes and we'll go upstairs!"

After the waiter left, Azhen gradually calmed down. Her eyes were dull and tears fell from time to time.

"No one in the world knows Mo Chuhao better than me. He has someone else in his heart. It is absolutely impossible for me to marry him." I would rather maintain the current relationship, at least Mo Chuhao is rich and rich, while she is free.

Once she becomes Mrs. Mo, it seems that she will immediately become his private property, and she will be unable to make decisions if she is alive or dead.

She hugged her arms, and she huddled in the corner, looking extremely pitiful.

"Since you don't want to, why don't you say it?"

She couldn't help but smile bitterly when she said it.

So who can understand and accommodate her younger brother, her father and mother?

She shook her head decisively, unconsciously in a dilemma.

Qin Yiyi sighed softly, "Sometimes you choose a way and have to bear the consequences. I know you want to find a way out now, why don't I plead for you?"

"No!" The stage was set up and no one would sing with Mo Chuhao, and he would be even more angry.

It seems like it's in a dilemma.

Qin Yiyi gave her advice.

Azhen opened her eyes wide and suddenly said excitedly: "Why don't you take care of me? I promise that Uncle Jiang will hand over most of the orders to you, as long as I'm still in the company."

Qin Yiyi was so shocked that she slapped. Seeing her face full of madness, she said in surprise: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy! If the engaged woman is me, I'm really crazy. Don't you know? He is all you are thinking about, and it's you who want to enter the marriage hall, not me! In his eyes, you know the best what I am!"

So anyone who can persuade her to compromise is except Qin Yiyi.

"I admit that I did have some thoughts that I shouldn't have before I recorded his words to you. Sometimes people's words and deeds are not intentional. Do you really not consider them anymore?"

"No!"

She dared not, and even more unable to!

This situation is difficult for the moment.

"So my bride is here!" Mo Chuhao walked over not far away. Today he was wearing a floral shirt, long trousers and leather shoes, and sunglasses.

Half-length long hair, she looks like an irreverent rock singer, and her whole body is unruly.

After he came, he put one hand in his pocket and the other hand around Azhen's neck.

As soon as Ah Zhen approached him, she trembled slightly, her expression was flustered, and she didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Already so scared, Mo Chuhao was like a devil, but he was carefully admiring the panic of the woman beside him, "What are you talking about? I don't mind me listening."

"I mind!" Chun Yiyi stood up before Azhen spoke, and looked at her with sympathy, with helplessness in her eyes.

Everyone was making arrangements, but now they could not stop them.

But she was unwilling to give up and took the elevator to the top floor.

On the large terrace on the top floor, the cool morning breeze blew, and the wheat waves were like the ocean not far away. The lotus leaves were stretched in the pond, and the lotus flowers stood gracefully.

The blue sky was like a bend of beautiful jade embedded above the head. Jiang You sat quietly on the stool and looked straight at the horizon.

Qin Yiyi just poked her head out and was immediately stopped by two bodyguards.

"I'm having something to ask Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang is sitting quietly, and there is no guest at this time!"
Chapter completed!