Si Yifeng turned a deaf ear to Lu Xiyu's words.

He looked at Huang Fuya for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "Yaya, I thought you understood everything."

That day, Huang Fuya asked him to be responsible for his children and Zhang Shanshan.

He asked her if marriage was the best way to be responsible?

Although she replied that she had no right to decide for him about such a big matter as marriage, he could tell that she thought marriage was the best way to be responsible...

In her heart, she always yearned for marriage and family.

After all, she is a traditional person.

The tradition she adheres to is the biggest obstacle to their being together.

He had always liked her, but never intended to change his views to cater to her traditions.

Human civilization has developed for so many years, and new ideas have always eliminated old ideas. He has no reason to compromise with traditional ideas!

He fully believed that Huang Fuya would definitely compromise in a year or two at most.

After all, she likes him so much, and he can tolerate everything about her.

It wasn't until Lu Xiyu appeared next to her that he felt a sense of crisis and realized that he could change for her!

As long as she is willing to be with him, he can try to get married with her hand in hand.

Only if she becomes Mrs. Si can he not think marriage is a stupid thing.

As for Zhang Shanshan and her children, if Zhang Shanshan was unwilling to give up, he could pay alimony and they would not affect his and Huang Fuya's lives.

However, Huang Fuya didn't believe it.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't relented in the past three years, and she didn't believe that he compromised overnight.

So, there was this wedding.

Huang Fuya thought the bride was Zhang Shanshan and thought he would be responsible for the child in this way.

But in fact, he wanted to prove that he could really try to get married.

As long as Huang Fuya nods, she will be the bride of this wedding.

You know, from the very beginning of the preparations for this wedding, the bride he envisioned was Huang Fuya!

She must understand everything.

The fact that she came means that she doesn't want to watch him marry someone else, she wants to be his bride!

Lu Xiyu is also here. Si Yifeng knows what this means, but he is unwilling to face it. He only wants to meet the result he imagined.

Therefore, he simply ignored Lu Xiyu from the beginning.

The elevator reaches the tenth floor.

The elevator door slid open, and outside was the beautifully arranged wedding banquet scene.

Guests have already arrived and everyone is waiting for the wedding to begin.

Si Yifeng stretched out his hand to Huang Fuya, "Yaya, are you willing to be my bride?"

Lu Xiyu sneered in his heart.

He remained motionless, waiting for Huang Fuya to respond to Si Yifeng.

There was no surprise or excitement on Huang Fuya's face that Si Yifeng expected.

With a calm and unmoved expression, she raised Lu Xiyu's hand - their hands were held together.

"Mr. Si, I agreed to attend your wedding that day, but I didn't have such expectations. I came today to send you my blessings. If you keep doing this, I will have no choice but to leave early."

Si Yifeng's eyes finally moved to Lu Xiyu's face -

Young, handsome, graceful, luxurious... he is a man who can charm all women.

He looked calm, but his expression clearly showed ridicule...

Si Yifeng rarely saw this because a young man had a feeling of reluctance.

"Yaya, let's talk alone." Si Yifeng looked at Huang Fuya, "This is the last time."

They had been in the elevator for too long and had attracted the attention of the guests outside. Curious glances came to them from time to time.

If the stalemate continues, the scene may not look good.

Huang Fuya gave Lu Xiyu a look, then turned to Si Yifeng and said, "Okay."

The banquet hall has several rest rooms, and Si Yifeng took Huang Fuya into one of them.

Lu Xiyu stopped outside the door, looked at Huang Fuya and said, "I'm right here."

Huang Fuya felt that Si Yifeng would not do anything to her - although he was a little out of control, he was not out of control.

However, Lu Xiyu's words still made her feel at ease.

It seemed like she had never experienced this feeling with anyone else.

Huang Fuya was immersed in this subtle feeling, and the door to the rest room was closed.

She regained consciousness instantly and asked preemptively: "Where is Zhang Shanshan?"

"The dressing room next door." Si Yifeng looked at Huang Fuya with burning eyes, "Yaya, we won't talk about her today."

Zhang Shanshan is indeed here.

She should be ready to be a bride, right?

She probably didn't expect Si Yifeng to come out. She probably thought that Si Yifeng really wanted to marry her.

In fact, as long as another person agrees to be Si Yifeng's bride, everything she expects will turn into bubbles and shatter in an instant.

Of course, the person who was wrong was Si Yifeng!

Si Yifeng must be crazy!

"Yaya," Si Yifeng grasped Huang Fuya's upper arm, his eyes became more intense, "I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all!"

Huang Fuya looked directly at Si Yifeng, her eyes indifferent and emotionless, "Si Yifeng, I have no feelings for you between men and women for a long time! You'd better stay sensible today and don't let me look down on you. Otherwise, we, friends It can’t be done!”

"It doesn't matter!" Si Yifeng's expression gradually became crazy, "Yaya, my expectation of you has never been that of a friend!"

Before Huang Fuya could react, Si Yifeng's lips pressed down - this person was really out of control!

She tilted her head and shouted almost subconsciously, "Lu Xiyu!"

The door opened in response, and Lu Xiyu walked in with long legs.

Huang Fuya didn't even see his movements clearly, she just felt like he appeared in one second, and the next second he had grabbed Si Yifeng's collar and carried Si Yifeng to the other side.

Si Yifeng was definitely not weak, but in front of Lu Xiyu, he had no strength to resist.

Or maybe at this moment, he no longer wanted to resist.

He looked at the young and handsome man in front of him and smiled, with a very complicated expression.

He is at the best age for a man, with a successful career and extraordinary charm.

Besides, he was young too.

He never felt he needed to envy any young man.

But the young man in front of him, Lu Xiyu, was impeccable in everything from appearance to interior to life background.

Such a man took away his little girl.

No matter how unwilling he is, the outcome has already been decided.

Lu Xiyu grabbed Si Yifeng's collar, with veins popping out in his hands, but his expression was calm, as if he had no mood swings.

Si Yifeng still felt his anger from the strength of his hand, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to hit me?"

Of course I do.

The moment he opened the door and walked in, Lu Xiyu wanted to beat Si Yifeng away.

But he knew that the person who wanted to fight more was Si Yifeng.

Si Yifeng probably had a lot of resentment towards him and needed to vent it out by fighting with him.

Ah! Does he seem like someone who can vent to others?

Lu Xiyu let go of Si Yifeng unhurriedly, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Si, today is your wedding, you don't want to be embarrassed, right?"

These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Si Yifeng's fist was swung at Lu Xiyu regardless.

Lu Xiyu's face didn't change, he caught his fist, twisted it lightly and then released it, and said generously: "Forget it, you still have to give the bride a ring at the wedding."

Si Yifeng's handsome and mature face turned an angry red, "Lu Xiyu!"

Lu Xiyu took Huang Fuya's hand and said, "If there is nothing else, let's go out first."

Si Yifeng looked at Huang Fuya, the words of retention were on his lips, but he didn't say them out.

Preparing this wedding for her was the last effort he could make.

If this couldn't move her, whatever he did would be a desperate struggle and meaningless.

He could only watch her leave with others - she didn't even look back.

Perhaps, he had already lost her three years ago when he said he would never get married.

It was only today that he realized what he had lost.

Si Yifeng felt as if his soul had been taken away, and he slumped on the sofa helplessly.

Outside, as soon as Huang Fuya went out, she met Zhang Shanshan.

Zhang Shanshan was wearing a bathrobe and her face was half-painted with makeup.

She must have heard someone say she was coming and ran out in a hurry, with a look of vulnerability on her face.

She walked up to Huang Fuya carefully and said, "I'm really sorry that I slapped you in the mall that day. Today is very important to me. Please don't take revenge on me today."

"Apologise to me." Huang Fuya looked at Zhang Shanshan, "Miss Zhang, please be sincere."

Zhang Shanshan said carefully and humbly: "Ms. Huang, I'm really sorry. I hope you can forgive me for what happened that day. You can call me back if you want, but..."

"Do you think I'm the same as you?" Huang Fuya interrupted Zhang Shanshan, "You can rest assured, I'm here to attend the wedding today."

"…Thanks."

Zhang Shanshan returned to her dressing room as if she had survived the disaster.

She knew that Si Yifeng had not prepared today's wedding for her, and he did not really want to marry her.

This wedding was just a way for Si Yifeng to prove himself to Huang Fuya.

As long as Huang Fuya comes, as long as Huang Fuya nods, Si Yifeng will pay her to leave.

She was just betting that Huang Fuya's pride would not allow her to agree to Si Yifeng!

Or maybe Huang Fuya no longer likes Si Yifeng!

Now it seems that she won the bet and she will eventually become Si Yifeng's bride.

Even if he misses something, he doesn't care!

Lu Xiyu looked at the closed door of the dressing room, "Miss Huang, are you just going to stop arguing with her?" That day, Huang Fuya almost fell off the elevator.

Huang Fuya smiled and said, "She is a pregnant woman, what else can I do to her? Besides, don't you think this wedding is a punishment for her?"

A wedding prepared for someone else, Zhang Shanshan missed out and became a bride.

The man she wants to marry pretends to be someone else.

Even if she becomes a bride today, gets the man Si Yifeng, and gets the title of Mrs. Si, I'm afraid it will just be an empty shell, and she won't be able to get what she really wants.

It is difficult to say whether this wedding is her gateway to happiness or a long road to pain.

Lu Xiyu's eyebrows moved, "That makes sense."

Huang Fuya turned around and looked at Lu Xiyu, "Do you want to leave early? I don't think this wedding is interesting anymore!"