At this time, Hu Lihui took Fu Mingyuan''s arm and came over. Old lady Xie gave Xie Ruhua a worried look.
She was afraid that Xie Ruhua would be stimulated and suddenly went crazy.
However, Xie Ruhua is looking at Jiabao and Jiabei with a gentle smile. He doesn''t pay attention to Hu Lihui and Fu Mingyuan.
"Mom."
Fu Mingyuan came over and called old lady Xie.
"I can''t afford it! I''m not your mother-in-law for a long time, but don''t call me that again!"
Old lady Xie said with a sneer. Fu Mingyuan showed a helpless smile.
"Well, aunt. In fact, I''ve always regarded you as my own elders. I''m sorry for Ruhua, and I don''t want to talk to Ruhua..."
Fu Mingyuan said with a wordless expression and shook his head and sighed.
At that time, Xie Ruhua was crazy. It was old lady Xie who made the decision. She insisted that Xie Ruhua and Fu Ming stay away from marriage. Fu Mingyuan didn''t want to leave. There was a lot of noise for a moment.
Many guests knew this. Seeing Fu Mingyuan''s helpless expression, they didn''t despise him so much.
After all, there are not a few men who are romantic outside. Their wives are crazy and refuse to divorce. They want to take care of her all their life.
Old lady Xie laughed with disdain.
If you had a heart, you wouldn''t have married Hu Lihui immediately after your front foot divorced Xie Ruhua!
FALSE!
"Don''t mention my daughter again. If I hadn''t received the invitation from Mrs. Fu today, my old woman wouldn''t have come with her family."
Old lady Xie said, glancing at Hu Lihui with cold eyes.
Fu Mingyuan glanced at Hu Lihui. His eyes were slightly heavy and unhappy.
Obviously, he was not satisfied with her making up her own mind to send such an invitation similar to the afternoon to the old house.
"Mingyuan has always regarded you as an elder. It''s not easy for you to return home once. You should send an invitation," Hu Lihui said with a smile, showing great respect and propriety.
Old lady Xie smiled, "that''s really thank you. It''s really considerate to send the invitation more than two hours before the banquet."
Hu Lihui didn''t expect that the old lady would say the invitation in front of all the guests, and her face was frozen.
"Eh, why did you send the invitation so late..."
"Yes, it''s against the rules."
"We received Mrs. Fu''s invitation three days ago."
"Hehe, why is it so late? The reason is obvious..."
A whisper came from the guests. Hu Lihui''s face was red and green. She felt that she had lifted a stone and hit her foot.
Seeing this, Mrs. Xie said nothing more.
After all, this is the home of Fu Mingyuan and Hu Lihui, and the guests won''t let them down too much.
Moreover, if it goes on, it is also to let others see jokes. It seems that they are too aggressive.
"Well, now that you''re here, have a good time."
Old lady Xie said, took Xie Ruhua and Jiabei Jiabao to the dessert area on one side, and ordered Fu Yichen.
"Ah Chen, take good care of Miss Su. You young people, go play by yourself and don''t follow my old woman."
"Yes, grandma."
Fu Yichen answered and walked aside with his arm around Su Mi''s shoulder. Fu Mingyuan and Hu Lihui''s mother and son were ignored at all. Anyway, Fu Yichen and Fu Mingyuan''s father and son had a poor relationship, which was known in the circle, and there was no need to hide it.
When the protagonists left, the guests at the theatre dispersed.
Fu Mingyuan looked at Hu Lihui with deep eyes, "toss blindly!"
Hu Lihui bit her lower lip with a guilty conscience. "I didn''t do anything. I just sent an invitation. If I didn''t send it, it wouldn''t sound good. Who knows, they would really come!"
"You send invitations just to provoke people! You give me peace!"
Fu Mingyuan gave a deep reprimand and turned away.
Hu Lihui clenched her teeth angrily, but when so many guests looked at her, she was no longer happy. She had to raise her smiling face and greet the guests everywhere.
Over there, Fu Yichen hugged Su MI and took two glasses of champagne from the waiter''s tray. As soon as Su Mi took it, she heard someone talking and laughing from behind.
"Ah Chen, when will you drink your wedding wine with your sister-in-law?"
Su Mi turned around and saw two men in suits with extraordinary looks coming over. They looked familiar.
She smiled politely at the two men. The man in a dark purple suit with a slightly feminine face said, "my sister-in-law must not remember us. Oh, it''s really sad."
Su Mi blinked, looked at Fu Yichen in confusion, and asked silently, have I seen them?
Fu Yichen took her in his arms. "You''re not important people. You don''t have to remember them."
Xie Cong, "..."
Jiang bairan, "..."
"Ah Chen, do you want to be a buddy?"
Xie Cong protested in silence.
Jiang bairan smiled and stretched out his hand to Su MI, "Hello, I''m Jiang bairan, a Chen''s hair."
Su Mi said with a smile. She was about to stretch out her hand, but Fu Yichen stopped her halfway. He grabbed her hand back and held it.
"Just give me a name. What hand do you hold?"
It''s like others want to take advantage of their daughter-in-law!
Jiang bairan pulled at the corner of his mouth, held out his hand into a fist and hit Fu Yichen on the shoulder.
"You''ve had enough!"
Xie Cong also turned his eyes. "I''m Xie Cong. Don''t you remember my sister-in-law? We''ve met in that racetrack before. I really remember my sister-in-law''s courage and courage at that time. I want to have a face-to-face gift with my sister-in-law!"
He deliberately stretched out his arm and stuck it on Su MI.
Mentioning the racing track, Fu Yichen remembered the old story of Su Mi''s death for Zhou Qingyang.
Xie Cong can''t open any pot. Now he has to stick it on Su Mi''s face. Fu Yichen''s face turned black and raised his foot to kick Xie Cong''s leg.
Fortunately, Xie Cong was on guard and jumped away quickly, but the red wine in his hand spilled and stained on his suit, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Ah Chen, you are cruel!" Xie Cong patted the wine stains on his body and stared at Fu Yichen.
"He''s a crazy devil protecting his girlfriend now. Let''s ignore him. It''s unreasonable!"
Jiang Boran walked over and hooked Xie Cong''s shoulder. They went to one side again. They would no longer disturb Fu Yichen and Su Mi''s world.
As soon as they walked away, the music rang. Fu Yichen looked down at Su MI.
"Do you want to dance?"
Su Mi looked at the dance floor. Maybe everyone was waiting for the master to dance, so although the music had sounded, there was no one on the dance floor.
Su Mi didn''t want to be so eye-catching, so she smiled and shook her head and said, "wait..."
Who knows, before she finished speaking, Fu Yichen had grabbed the champagne in her hand and put it aside, then buckled her waist and took her into the dance floor.
"What are you waiting for? You have to wait for the man next to you to ask you to dance?" Fu Yichen snorted coldly.