Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 20

A group of soldiers in black uniforms came in, well-trained and stood on both sides of the hall in batches. Lieutenant Li bent down and made a "please" gesture, and then Feng Yueming appeared wearing black military boots.

Under the bright crystal chandelier, every step he took was a sonorous and steady light. The hem of his black coat swayed slightly, his eyebrows were drawn into his temples, and his narrow eyes were slender.

Wherever he went, everyone backed away and quickly made a way out. Lieutenant Li opened a seat, and he took off the black gloves on his hands and sat down. Because he was a soldier, he always sat upright.

Such a powerful ostentation has already attracted everyone's attention, and Mi Yao heard bursts of excited screams.

"Wow, wow, look, it's Shuai Feng! It's Shuai Feng!"

Those girls who were still pretending to be famous ladies in front of her just now seemed to have removed all their disguises, revealing the essence of perverts. If possible, they would like to pounce on the man and push that man down now.

But Mi Yao admits that he definitely has the capital to make the women in country Z go crazy.

Feng Yueming didn't seem to see those nympho girls, his face was expressionless, his thin lips were lightly pursed, his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, strangers were not allowed to enter.

Mi Yao snorted coldly in her heart, this man really knows how to pretend.

He put on a "handsome phoenix" appearance in front of others, but behind him, especially after taking off his clothes, he was like a living animal.

Just thinking of his torture to her made her grit her teeth with hatred.

As if she had a tacit understanding, while she was looking at him, Feng Yueming's side eyes were also looking at her.

The four eyes met, she hated him, and he was cold.

"Feng Shuai, I didn't expect to see you today. I am so lucky."

Someone was about to rush in, but Lieutenant Li stretched out his arms to block it, and behind him was a row of black-clothed soldiers with their waists pinned, no one dared to make a mistake.

However, this does not affect everyone's determination to flatter——
"Feng Shuai, hello, yesterday I spent a lot of money to buy a calligraphy and painting, I want to give it to you, I wonder if Feng Shuai is interested?"

"Feng Shuai, this is my little girl. She knows everything about piano, chess, poetry and painting. She admires you very much and wants to be friends with you."

"Feng Shuai..."

"Feng Shuai..."

He is like a golden mountain, everyone can't wait to rush up to touch him, to touch the gold, but Feng Yueming is unmoved, he only looks at Mi Yao, seeing how she is wearing a wedding dress.

She wore a bosom-wrapped wedding dress, revealing a swan-like pink neck and a large white collarbone. Three thousand blue silks were tied up, and two small pearls hung on her snow-white earlobes, which were as slender as the wings of a butterfly. Eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a little lip gloss was applied to her cherry-colored mouth. She was as beautiful as a little demon.

Feng Yueming's waist went numb, but as soon as he thought of who she was going to marry today, his eyes flashed with cold sharpness like a knife's edge.

His gaze was too deep, Mi Yao couldn't understand it at all, and she didn't want to meet his gaze, so she turned around, and then Miao Erlan came over.

"Yaoyao, the wedding is about to begin." Miao Erlan took her slender arm.

"En." Mi Yao smiled gently, but she had an ominous premonition, she always felt that there would be no good for that devil to come.

"Everyone be quiet," the host walked onto the stage, "Welcome everyone to attend the wedding of Master Feng Zhengyu and Ms. Mi Yao. Next, let's take a look at a group of photos. These are the details of how the bride and groom get along."

"Okay." Everyone applauded and looked at the big screen.

When the photo came out, the audience gasped.

(End of this chapter)