Chapter 11 Huo Cen, My Name

The wedding started promptly at 07:30pm.

Wearing a white wedding dress, Song Yunshu appeared at the gate holding An Linghe's arm.

When the light hit her, the diamonds on the skirt of the wedding dress made her shine brightly.

The veil barely covered her face, giving her a hazy beauty that was both dreamy and unreal.

Huo Cen stood in the center of the stage in the banquet hall, holding a bouquet of flowers, standing there quietly, like a prince who was waiting for his beautiful bride.

An Jiaqing in the seat almost gritted her teeth.

Originally, An Linghe didn't agree with her coming tonight.

But An Jiaqing was stubborn and wanted to come no matter what, the An family and his wife couldn't persuade her, so they let her come.

It's just that when she saw Huo Cen on the stage, she was so regretful that she was about to vomit blood.

Obviously, the dazzling splendor at this moment should belong to him.

The wedding process went very smoothly.

After An Linghe sent Song Yunshu to Huo Cen's hands, he withdrew.

The host followed the normal procedure. When asked whether the bride and groom would like to marry each other, Huo Cen said "I do" without the slightest hesitation.

His calmness was as if he was completing an expected official business.

But when it was Song Yunshu's turn, he was in a daze for two seconds.

Her silence made the An family off the stage hold their breath.

At this critical moment, if she loses the chain.

I'm afraid they are really going to make enemies with the Huo family.

Cao Qin glanced at her husband nervously, but saw An Linghe looking at the two people on the stage with the same nervous expression, his eyes were not blinking, and he had no time to pay attention to himself.

On the stage, Song Yunshu felt as if someone had lightly grasped his hands, and then came back to his senses in a daze.

She looked up at the man in front of her, slightly parted her red lips and said three words: "I am willing."

The girl's voice was delicate and soft, but when those three words came out of her mouth, the coldness on the man's face seemed to have eased a lot.

After the ceremony of exchanging rings, the master of ceremonies on stage spoke again: "Next, the groom can kiss your bride."

When Song Yunshu heard these words, he subconsciously took half a step back.

What kiss?
Still want to kiss?
No one told her that there is actually such a process at the wedding.

While she was in a daze, Huo Cen had already stretched out his long arms around her waist.

The man's handsome face was magnified little by little and appeared in front of his eyes.

Huo Cen wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other, and kissed her.

The cold lips were completely pressed against her soft lips, and the man's breath immediately enveloped her.

Song Yunshu's mind was blank at the moment.

Huo Cen's hand was shackled around her waist, completely cutting off her back, making it impossible to retreat.

The spotlight on the stage shone on them, and Song Yunshu pushed his hands on his chest, but it didn't help at all.

The laughter and applause from off the stage fell into her ears one after another, making her so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground.

Huo Cen didn't show her too much face in public, after a kiss, he let her go calmly.

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, it was almost the same as before.

On the other hand, Song Yunshu's face was hunched red, his eyes were like white rabbits, with a little scarlet at the end of his eyes, he looked like he had been bullied terribly.

Later, during the toast, someone saw Song Yunshu holding a drink in his hand and wanted to persuade her to drink, but Huo Cen stopped her on the grounds that she didn't know how to drink and had a bad stomach.

Song Yunshu knew that she couldn't drink alcohol when she was pregnant. Although she didn't want this child, she was indeed too strong to drink, so it would be a joke if she drank too much.

Originally, he thought about finding a reason to refuse, but he didn't expect that Huo Cen would take the initiative to open the mouth for him, which saved her from a big embarrassment.

The wedding went on until ten o'clock in the evening.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned to Huo Cen's residence, Qiuya Garden.

The servants in the villa hadn't rested yet. When Huo Cen and Song Yunshu came in one after the other, the leading servant, Aunt Li, immediately stood up to say hello with a smile.

"Mister, madam."

Then followed by a group of servants shouting: "Mr. Ma'am."

That battle almost frightened Song Yunshu.

The An family can be considered a wealthy family, but at most there are only two nannies and aunts in the family, one is a sanitation and the other is a cook.

But Huo Cen obviously only lives alone, but his servants here range from housekeepers to gardeners in the backyard. At a glance, there are about ten people.

Song Yunshu pursed her lips. The sudden change of identity was really hard for her to resist.

"It's getting late today. If you have anything to say, we'll leave it until tomorrow morning. Aunt Li, arrange for two people to go to my wife's place to pack things tomorrow morning."

When Huo Cen glanced sideways, he happened to catch a glimpse of the panic on Song Yunshu's face, his dark eyes were still calm, and there was no trace of unnecessary emotion leaked.

Aunt Li: "It's sir."

Come to the second floor.

The first room on the right side of the stairs is the master bedroom.

When Huo Cen pushed open the door of the master bedroom, his eyes were filled with festive bright red.

Song Yunshu, who was standing behind, could clearly see the veins on the back of his hand holding the doorknob.

With curiosity, she stretched her head and glanced into the room.

There are bright red bedding, a pair of bear dolls for lovers placed on the bed, red and festive Chinese characters "囍" are pasted on the closet, TV and curtains next to it.

When she saw the layout of the room, she couldn't help being stunned.

"and many more."

The man left two words, didn't care about the little woman behind him, turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, Aunt Li went upstairs with two servants, greeted Song Yunshu in embarrassment, and then restored the room to its original state as quickly as possible.

When Huo Cen came back, Aunt Li had already gone downstairs with her servants.

And Song Yunshu still maintained the original posture standing at the door of the room, with his head lowered, like a student who had done something wrong and was punished to stand.

The man frowned suddenly, "What are you doing standing at the door?"

Song Yunshu raised his head in panic when he heard the sound, and the sleepy look on his face fell into the man's eyes.

Huo Cen's frown became tighter and tighter, while stretching out his hand to loosen his tie, he said two words: "Come in."

Song Yunshu didn't dare to delay, and immediately walked into the room according to his request.

All the bright red supplies that were originally cheerful were removed and replaced with the black and gray that he was used to.

In the room that belongs to him with a strong masculine decoration style, it is simple but stylish. Compared with the previous excessive red, it has a bit more personality and coldness.

Song Yunshu first glanced at the big bed in the room, and immediately looked embarrassed.

"Brother-in-law, my room is at..."

"What did you call me?"

Before she could finish speaking, Huo Cen's cold voice interrupted her, and his displeased eyes fell on her.

Song Yunshu blinked, then embarrassed.

His marriage to An Jiaqing has fallen through.

Now he and I are the legal couple on the same marriage certificate.

It's no wonder he was going to be angry when his brother-in-law yelled.

"Sorry, Mr. Huo, I want to ask..."

"Huo Cen, my name."

(End of this chapter)

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