C2 The Taste of an Old Man

Gu Huaimo has always been a decisive man. Marriage was also a matter of speed. He chose his wife on the first day and drove to the Gu family on the second day. He directly gave her a piece of paper and ordered, "Sign your name and press your finger on it."

Then, press her and she would be his wife. Don't think that she was illiterate.

Wei Ying said sarcastically, "That's good. If you fly on a branch, you will become a phoenix. In the future, when we meet this timid sister, we will have to call her Mrs. Gu."

Wei Zi looked up and wrote her fear on her face and said, "Fourth Sister." Wei Ying must be jealous to death in her heart.

"Write it! Don't let Gu Second Young Master wait for too long." Mrs. Wei said gently.

She signaled Wei Ying to come out and scolded her in a low voice outside. "Don't be so blind, even though Gu Second Young Master only wants a wife with ornaments. After all, our Wei family wants to get close to the Gu family in the future."

Wei Ying's heart was full of anger. "Mommy, it's just this bun. Who said that she would cry like a pitiful child every time she spoke a few words? I thought about it for the whole night and I don't know how I am inferior to her. Why did Gu Huaimo take a fancy to her?"

Mrs. Wei analyzed it with her, "You young people really don't know what is called advancing and retreating. When doing things, talking and talking with others, it was also to leave seven steps for oneself. Gu Second Young Master was famous for being cold and heartless. If you marry him one step further, you will suffer. Besides, I have faith in that Third Young Master Gu. Watch carefully during the wedding."

Wei Ying smiled. "Mommy is right, but this bun is too cheap. I don't know if it was because she was secretly flirting with Gu Huaimo, like her biological mother, a slut."

"She said that you don't know how to speak, yet you still refuse to admit it. Girls shouldn't be so mean when they speak. Men don't like to listen to these things. Some things can be said, but some things must be kept in your heart. " Mrs. Wei shook her head and went to the living room. She put on a smile and said, "Huaimo, we will be a family in the future. When you have time, bring Wei Zi home more often to take a look."

Gu Huaimo said coldly, "We will talk about it when we have time."

Who did he think he was? Wei Zi snorted coldly in her heart. If he married her, he would not regret it until he cried.

In the end, her name was still signed on that piece of paper.

Wei Zi was ten thousand times unwilling, but she was more clear that she was too small. Even if she did not marry, she still had to marry. There was no need to make things difficult for her. In any case, the Wei family's daughters were used to pave the way up. There was no such thing as flesh and blood in the old man's eyes.

The wedding banquet was held in a hotel. The relatives of the female Fang Wei Zi's family were some of the Wei family members. However, the male side was very influential. Most of them wore military uniforms.

The Gu family had been in politics in B City for many years. Other than Gu Huaimo, most of the other young masters of the Gu family were working in the army.

However, none of the Gu family's parents attended.

Mother Gu was angry. She was angry that Gu Huaimo had chosen a daughter from a concubine. Clearly, the Wei family had a few outstanding daughters.

Wei Zi was wearing a red qipao. She had a hair in the middle of the rules and seemed to have aged a few years. Wei Ying, as the bridesmaid, was wearing a pink shoulder skirt and appeared to be pink and cute instead.

Gu Huaimo asked people to dress her up as if she was an old man. Looking at Gu Huaimo's taste, he really liked it. It was a qipao. The red color was the red color, and the aged color was the same. The long skirt went all the way to her ankles, and she did not even have a small conical slit.

Even if Wei Zi was extremely dissatisfied, she would not be stupid enough to express it.

Wei Ying was as busy as a butterfly, this marriage matter has attracted many young elites from the official army.

On the other hand, Wei Zi, the bride, was so bored that she looked into the mirror and wanted to squeeze out acne.

This marriage was like a rocket. On the first day, they chose a bride. On the second day, they signed their names and wrote an invitation to try on their clothes. Obediently, on the third day, they arranged drinks.