Chapter 2

"See? This is the good daughter you hold in your heart, the first lady in imperial city. " Yi Ruyan stared at Yi Jiangyuan and roared.

However, Yi Jiangyuan seemed to be used to it, and his tone was indifferent: "get ready immediately and go out to finish the wedding."

"Well, don't regret it." Easy as smoke, the corners of his mouth aroused a sneer.

"Hum..." Yi Jiangyuan looked at Yi Ruyan with a disdainful face, then shook his hand and left.

Yi Rushi was very proud and approached Yi Ruyan: "my good sister, obedience, this is your life. As long as it's your thing, even if you don't like it, I'll rob it."

"Luo Mingyu, I don't like it. The man I want to marry is Leng Haotian. A man like Leng Haotian deserves me." Yi Rushi proudly patted Yi Rushi's beautiful face, then turned and left.

Among the many rich and powerful families in the Imperial City, Leng family is the first, and the only successor of Leng family is lenghaotian.

Leng Haotian is cruel and ruthless in the eyes of everyone. No one dares to provoke him or approach him. Everyone is careful when facing him.

But he has a charming face, tall, handsome, heroic, and has an inborn king style.

"Oh... Leng Haotian, isn't he?" Yi Ruyan took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone he had never wanted to call or answer in the past three years.

"Hello... Leng Haotian, I promise to marry you. You will come to the Imperial Hotel immediately." Yi Ruyan, expressionless, clutching his mobile phone with his hands, was a little nervous.

"Wait for me." The low voice came from the other end of the phone, which made Yi Ruyan feel at ease at this time!

Leng Haotian, who just got off the plane, was already on his way to the Imperial Hotel. Even if Yi Ruyan didn't call, he would come.

Leng Hao, sitting in the car, narrowed his eyes for half a day. There was no expression on his handsome face, but his deep eyes had a soft smile: for three years, the girl was finally willing to call him.

Although the girl ignored him three years ago, he didn't regret it!

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The guests have arrived at the wedding.

Luo Mingyu, the bridegroom, walked in the crowd with red wine in his hand, greeting the guests with happy joy on his face.

Luo Mingyu loved Yi Ruyan, but when they were together, Yi Ruyan didn't even let Luo Mingyu touch his hands. Therefore, Luo Mingyu couldn't resist the temptation of Yi Rushi and rolled into bed.

Time passed slowly, and the auspicious hour was almost here, but Yi Ruyan still didn't come out.

"Jiang Yuan, why doesn't your daughter come out and change her mind?" Jiang Jiameng, Yi Rushi's mother, came to Yi Jiangyuan and whispered, "the little girl has a bad heart. Do you want to take it lightly so as not to destroy our plan."

"Mom, don't worry. What waves can that girl turn out? Wait, she'll show up soon. " Yi Rushi looked determined.

From small to large, easy as poetry, easy as smoke.

"Look, here it is." When Yi Ruyan came out slowly, Yi Rushi looked proud.

Yi Ruyan is very beautiful. In addition, she has specially dressed up today, which is even more beautiful and moving.

As soon as she appeared, she amazed a lot of people.

"Wow, the bride is so beautiful."

"Yes, the first lady is no worse than her sister."