757: She Finally Felt A Sense of Crisis (8)

She Finally Felt A Sense of Crisis (8)

"No, it's okay, I have better ways to deal with them. Don't interfere with the Huo Family, it's such a mess there."1

Huo Mian had a feeling that the Huo Family wouldn't be easy to deal with, and there were a lot of loose ends…

So, she didn't want her own husband to get involved. Plus, her so-called ally, Huo Siqian, wasn't an easy character either.

"Huo Siqian and I… are more than enough to deal with those idiots. Why use a knife when you can use a bat? Anyways, I'm full… I'll see you later, Honey."

"Okay, drive safe."

Qin Chu gently watched as Huo Mian's car drove away from their home at South Hill.

She drove all the way to a manor in the city outskirts. It wasn't too far away, and she arrived in less than 30 minutes.

Upon seeing Huo Mian, there was not even a speck of animosity in Liu Siying's expression; she was happy to see her.

Huo Mian did indeed wash her face, but she didn't apply makeup, nor basic skincare products.

Therefore, she didn't look as white as she usually did, but still, she was a beautiful woman to begin with.

Plus, because she rarely put on makeup, her bare face was just as pretty.

Huo Mian wore orange suit pants and an extremely low-key Longines watch. She looked elegant.

"You're here!" Liu Siying was already wearing a wedding dress, and her hair was up in a bun.

"Yeah." Huo Mian nodded.

"Help me get the bridesmaid dress." Liu Siying told her assistant.

"Am I the only… bridesmaid?" Huo Mian was confused.

"Yeah, it's just you."

"Okay… I'll try my best to do my job well." Huo Mian smiled.

Her assistant brought out a violet cocktail dress; the style and color were both quite ordinary.

But that's the point, bridesmaids were supposed to serve as a foil to the bride's beauty.

"The wedding begins at 9 AM… Rest up for now. Oh, right, my makeup artist can put some makeup on you."

"It's okay, I'm good as is. You're the prettiest today."

Huo Mian looked into Liu Siying's doe-eyes; the truth was, she was a good girl, but she fell in love with the wrong man.

"A lot of our classmates are coming, but I didn't invite Zhu Lingling. I don't like her."

Liu Siying had always been straightforward…

"Don't worry, she won't mind, because she doesn't like you either," Huo Mian replied.

"That's for the best." Liu Siying nodded.

Huo Mian then took out a giant red packet from her purse and handed it to her. "Happy wedding, this is a little something from Qin Chu and me."

Liu Siying's expression changed slightly at Qin Chu's name. Then, she took the red packet and smiled bitterly. "Thank him for me."

"Hey… This is from my own private account, he didn't contribute a cent. You should be thanking me."

"No, I need to thank him… All these years, he's never given me hope. That's the only reason I can give up on him and marry someone else. Even if he gave me a tiny speck of hope, I think I might be stuck in the mire for the rest of my life."

"Mr. Qin isn't a scumbag, he's either black or white and never puts women in the grey area. He doesn't send mixed messages."

"All I can say is… you're too lucky. I've heard people say that you saved the galaxy in your last life, did you know that?"

Liu Siying looked at Huo Mian enviously…

"Haha… I think so too." Huo Mian touched her chin immodestly.

Liu Siying carefully put away the red packet; she seemed to treasure this present…

Although the Liu Family was rich and had all the money in the world, Liu Siying wanted to take this opportunity to alleviate all the hate between her and Huo Mian.

She didn't expect Huo Mian to really agree to be her bridesmaid…

Her phone call that day was out of anger…

However, she was surprised that Huo Mian actually agreed; therefore, she was someone worth respecting.

"Siying… Auntie said that your heels are too high and might be unsafe. She wants you to wear flats, what do you think?"

Her assistant walked up to her and carefully asked…

"She's only a month old, don't be so worried for nothing."

"You're pregnant?" Huo Mian was shocked.

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