Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 1119 Ambiguous Man

If an average person heard someone calling him or her a waste, they would have cursed back.

But Li Huan was not angry.

He knows what he wants better than anyone else, and he won't be influenced by a few words from others.

He walked closer to Li Cheng and sneered.

"If you were given a chance, would you like to marry the dean's daughter?"

"I……"

Li Cheng shut up in time, but his face had already turned red.

"Because you can't get it yourself, you speculate about others? Then I'll answer you now, I don't need the blessing of people like you at all, get out."

"..."

Li Cheng finally got defeated and ran away.

Originally, Uncle Li was still waiting for the brother and sister to cry and make a fuss, just like before, and then Li Huan would let him go.

As a result, after waiting for so long, people have become numb.

……

The wedding day.

Li Huan gave Ren Xiya the best wedding.

Those who were waiting to see them make a fool of themselves ended up witnessing their happiness.

Liao Yi and Chu Yin, as bridesmaids, watched them exchange rings and kiss, and their eyes welled up with tears.

After all, it was in person, which was a hundred times more touching than watching Lin Zhiyi's wedding from a distance.

After the ceremony, the bouquet throwing began.

Liao Yi, Chu Yin and a few other girls stood still and prepared.

Lin Zhiyi and the disguised Gong Chen stood beside Sang Li.

"I think Chu Yin seems very much looking forward to it." She joked.

"What? Are you two also planning to urge marriage?" Sang Li looked at the two people on his left and right.

Gong Chen smiled faintly: "It seems that my family is pushing me very hard."

Sang Li looked at him and asked, "Are you going to help me solve this?"

Gong Chen patted Sang Li on the shoulder: "Don't say I didn't help you, I've arranged everything for you, and soon Chen Jin will..."

"Oh!"

There were cheers from the stage.

Lin Zhiyi looked over.

She was originally guessing it was Liao Yi or Chu Yin.

Unexpectedly, the bouquet finally fell into... Zhou Zhao's hands.

The scene is quite dramatic. Zhou Zhao was drinking when a bouquet of flowers fell from the sky. He didn't know whether to accept it or not.

Originally, Chen Jin saw the right moment to step forward and throw the bouquet into Chu Yin's arms.

In the end, no one knew who bumped into him, causing him to miss the target.

The bouquet flew from his hand into Zhou Zhao's hand.

Zhou Zhao looked at the bouquet, then looked at Chen Jin who remained in the same posture, and didn't dare to swallow the wine in his mouth.

What does he mean?

What meaning does this flower have to him?

Zhou Zhao looked a little dazed: You want...

Chen Jin frowned: Don’t even think about it.

Liao Yi and Chu Yin walked out of the crowd.

Liao Yi put his hands on his hips and said, "What do you mean? You two are actually trying to snatch it from us? How can my small arms and legs compare to your powerful Vajra legs?"

Chu Yin also said: "If you want it, you should have told me earlier. Why should I snatch it?"

Zhou Zhao was a little overwhelmed holding the bouquet.

Chen Jin raised his hand to block it, which made him even more embarrassed.

Chu Yin asked curiously, "So from now on, should I drink at Zhou Zhao's wedding wine or Chen Jin's wedding wine?"

Zhou Zhao stuffed the flowers directly into Chu Yin's arms.

"Still eating? Don't come clamoring to lose weight later, or the young master will have to accompany you to eat a fat-reducing meal."

"Go, go, go. If you grab it, it's yours. It seems that you..."

Zhou Zhao ignored her and turned away.

Seeing this, Chen Jin followed him out.

Chu Yin pulled Liao Yi and walked in front of Lin Zhiyi and the other two.

"Although I didn't get the bouquet, I got a lot of red envelopes today."

"Money-grubber." Sang Li smiled and stared at her intently.

Liao Yi covered his ears: "Can you guys not suddenly change from aloof characters to little darlings? I, a comic book fantasist, can't stand it."

"Didn't you find someone with the same interests as you? When are you going to meet him? I have to go back to the crew soon." Chu Yin said.

Liao Yi said embarrassedly: "I know, I have an appointment with him to meet in the studio tomorrow, and it just so happens that you guys can come and see my studio."

Lin Zhiyi observed her expression and smiled faintly: "It seems that you are very satisfied with that man."

"It's okay. At least for now, the other party is pretty good." Liao Yi smiled shyly.

As we were chatting, music started to sound around us.

The banquet was coming to an end, and everyone walked up to Li Huan and Ren Xiya to say hello.

……

the next morning.

After Lin Zhiyi received the news that Li Huan and Ren Xiya were leaving for their honeymoon, she made an appointment with Chu Yin to go to Liao Yi's studio.

Because of an unpleasant experience when he and his friends opened a restaurant together, Liao Yi decided to start his own business.

But her money was limited, and her studio was small and located in a remote area.

Lin Zhiyi wanted to help her.

But Liao Yi refused. Although she faced the threat of Gong Chen when she came to Jing City, she also really made money.

A big part of the reason why she hastily opened a restaurant before was actually because she was really rich.

A little floating.

I think it’s not difficult to make money in Beijing.

Now she wants to make money on her own.

After Chu Yin and Lin Zhiyi got off the car, they still had to walk a distance to reach the studio.

However, the surrounding scenery is beautiful and quiet, very suitable for art.

The two were about to walk in when they suddenly heard a curse.

"Fuck this place!"

The two men were standing on the other side of the bushes. They were curious when they heard the noise, so they looked aside and saw the man swearing.

He was wearing a suit and glasses, and was very polite.

Did I hear it wrong?

The two men were wondering if they had heard wrongly when the man guessed that there were a few leaves. It might be because of the heavy humidity in the past two days that the leaves on the ground were a little rotten.

He was just about to jump up, rubbing his hands hard on the ground while cursing his parents in a very ugly way.

Chu Yin frowned: "Who is he? A beast in human clothing? I've only heard those words from hooligans."

Lin Zhiyi shook her head: "From the looks of her clothes, she's either here for a date or to discuss business. She looks quite serious even when she's not talking. Let's go, since we don't know each other anyway."

"Ah."

The two followed the signs, but still took the wrong road and went around in a circle before they found Liao Yi's studio.

As soon as they entered the small garden, they heard Liao Yi's laughter.

Chu Yin joked: "It seems that the Red Luan star is really moving."

But the next second, neither of them could laugh anymore.

"Liao Yi, it's amazing that a girl like you can create such a beautiful studio."

This sound...

Lin Zhiyi and Chu Yin walked quickly into the studio and saw Liao Yi and a man standing in front of a painting and chatting.

This man was the one they had just seen outside, cursing his parents and swearing.

But at this moment, he raised his hand to push up his glasses, and every move was extremely gentlemanly.

If Chu Yin and Lin Zhiyi hadn't seen what he did just now, they would have believed that he was a gentle and wealthy man.

At this time, Liao Yi noticed the two people and immediately waved.

"Zhiyi, Chuyin, you are here."

The man turned around when he heard the sound.

Lin Zhiyi noticed that the man's eyes lit up when he saw the two of them.

But soon he pretended not to know them and looked at them politely.

"Liao Yi, these two are..."

Liao was stunned for a moment, then introduced: "These two are my good friends, Lin Zhiyi and Chu Yin."

Then, she probed, "One of them is a famous jewelry designer, and the other is a celebrity."

The man smiled and said, "Sorry, I just returned home and I don't pay much attention to the news in China."

He still sounds like an elite man.