Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Win him back?” Hehe… that’s so out of the question. Mingxi, he… he already hates me to the core. He’s even blocked me on WeChat. I don’t think there’s any chance for us. My brother said it best: ‘Fruit that must be twisted off the branch will never be sweet…”
“Don’t be silly. It may not be sweet, but all we have to do is twist it off the branch. It doesn’t matter if it’s sweet or not, it’s yours!”
“Hahaha… that’s one way to put it. Hilarious!”
After her divorce, Wei Ying and her friends often traveled to different destinations around the world.
She also opened a creative interior decorating company that incorporated environmentally-friendly materials in high-end design, making a small name for itself in this city.
Wei Ying had actually returned from studying overseas and had won design awards abroad.
It was just that she was so young at the time, and all she could think about was romance. That was why she ended up wasting her time.
Nowadays, after the divorce, she had become more open-minded. After putting down all of her previous grudges, she started to do her own thing.
Over the past few years, she had also been a lot more cheerful, and her temper had changed a lot.
So when she was embarrassed by Huo Yanyan that day, Wei Ying was not especially bothered by it.
She just played it down, then went for a nice meal, and then swimming with her good friends.
It was Huo Yanyan that, upon hearing that Shen Mingxi and Wei Ying were getting back together, was so angry that she couldn’t eat.
That day was a very important day.
It was the day of Huo Siqian and Yan Ruoxi’s wedding.
Truth be told, a wedding of this size should have been the talk of the town, just like Song Yishi a few years ago. But then, something unexpected happened.
That day, no one in the major media outlets was talking about it, and only a few people mentioned it on Weibo.
On WeChat, someone posted a photo of the wedding in their circle of friends.
The decor was very simple, just like a typical wedding, and there was no extravagant procession of luxury cars.
There was no expensive wedding dress, and Yan Ruoxi’s father, Mayor Yan, didn’t attend.
Only a few celebrities from the business world were present.
Qin Chu and Huo Mian entered hand in hand, but there were no media to take pictures.
Huo Mian wasn’t used to it.
“Sweetheart, why does it feel like this wedding is a little bit strange?” Huo Mian said in a low voice as she took Qin Chu’s arm.
“Uh-huh. It doesn’t really feel like a wedding… more like a funeral, really.” Qin Chu said.
“Ha, don’t talk like that, okay? You’ll scare the baby.”
“Is the baby who’ll be scared, or is it the mother?” Qin Chu teased deliberately.
“Both of us,” Huo Mian said as she instinctively rubbed her belly.
“Just relax, don’t worry… even if Huo Siqian tries any sudden moves, it won’t matter. My people are already ready and in place.”
Qin Chu had already arranged to have men placed inside and outside the wedding, just in case Huo Siqian tried to play any tricks.
Before Zhang Manlin had also said that Huo Siqian wanted to enact some scheme at the wedding, something about a shocking plan.
Therefore, Qin Chu naturally didn’t dare to take her warning lightly.
The wedding was not too shabby, and it had everything it was supposed to.
The only thing was that it was too low-key. Even now, with someone of Huo Siqian’s stature, it shouldn’t have been this quiet.
Moreover, it was Mayor Yan’s daughter’s first marriage, but he didn’t even show up. Instead, there were very few guests.
The entire situation was very strange…
From far away, Huo Mian saw Yan Ruoxi wearing a white wedding dress and holding hands with Huo Siqian.
She was holding a glass of champagne and was greeting the arriving guests.
“Mian, what are you looking at?”
Qin Chu saw that the look in his wife’s eyes was a little off…
“The dress that Yan Ruoxi is wearing…” With this, Huo Mian was suddenly speechless.
