Lolita, don't be too flowery

At the moment when he was disappointed, Tang Shiyan had already walked to his side, smiling sweetly, his heart was so happy that it is indescribable.

today!Just today!She is going to marry Han Moze!Marry the man she has liked for a long time, the man she has loved for a long time!

The master of ceremonies has already spoken at the podium—"Mr. Han Moze, are you willing to be with Miss Tang Shiyan..." After a long question, everyone looked at Han Moze nervously.

but……

He didn't speak, just stood there, staring at the door stubbornly, like a delicate and cold statue.

Everyone was discussing immediately, and they were at a loss for a while.

Just when Han Moze was almost desperate, a clear and graceful voice came from the door: "Sorry, I'm late."

The door suddenly opened——

Everyone fell silent immediately, widened their eyes, and stared intently at the people coming, including——Han Moze!

I saw that girl curled her lips slightly, and the world lost its luster in an instant, as if the world was born for her alone!

She wore a long black dress that swept the floor and was trimmed with black lace.This black dress made the comer even more charming and coquettish.

The light brown straight hair is slightly coiled up, and a few mischievous strands of hair hang down disobediently, but it makes people look unruly and charming.The dark willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and the purple eyes were slightly playful, looking straight at Han Moze and Tang Shiyan on the stage.The tender lips with pink lip gloss gently curved out a playful arc.

"I'm not late, am I?" Han Ruoli walked straight in, holding Mu Xingfeng's arm with her right hand, smiling charmingly.

Father Han smiled slightly, "Li'er, come quickly! You're not late, you're not late!" Seeing Father Han's enthusiasm for Han Ruoli, everyone was a little surprised——Han Zhengtian had never treated anyone like this, not even his own son. I've never seen him so doted on!

The gaze towards Han Ruoli was more inquisitive and awe-inspiring.

Tang Shiyan on the stage bit her lower lip fiercely - what is this Han Ruoli doing here now?Is she trying to ruin the wedding?No!no!Absolutely can't let her destroy my love for many years!

He gestured to the master of ceremonies with his eyes, and the master of ceremonies immediately understood, and said again: "Mr. Han Moze, are you willing?"

Han Moze was silent for a while, looking straight at Han Ruoli, not letting go of any of her expressions.

However, his eyes almost begged!He is begging her!

Han Moze, who is so proud and lofty, was reduced to begging a woman one day!

Han Ruoli's eyes were a little moved.

"I don't want to!" Seeing her somewhat moved expression, Han Moze finally opened his mouth, and everyone fell silent for a while.

Father Han's expression was not very good-looking, while Father Tang's expression was already darkened beyond recognition.

Tang Shiyan was even more anxious, and took Han Moze's hand, "Mo Ze... Mo Ze!"

Han Moze looked at Han Ruoli with inexplicably complicated eyes, and subconsciously shook off Tang Shiyan's hand.

"Ze, I know." Han Ruoli slowly approached Han Moze, "I know, the reason why you married her..."

"The antidote, right?" The corners of Han Ruoli's mouth widened.

Han Moze frowned.

"Ze, there's no antidote for that kind of poison!" He looked at Han Moze playfully, he didn't look like someone who had been hit by the "Noon Soul Broken Powder" at all.

"What antidote?" Father Tang frowned and asked.

"Uncle Tang, I'm going to ask your dear daughter this question!" Han Ruoli said with a smile.

Tang's father immediately looked at Tang Shiyan, with probing and puzzled eyes.