The stylist walked aside and took out a black faux fur shawl for her, which made her look more noble.

Nie Xunhuan felt that today's look seemed a little too grand.

"Is this also designed by Mr. Bo?" Nie Xunhuan was shocked.

The stylist smiled, "Of course."

Nie Xunhuan frowned, not knowing what Bo Junyi was thinking.

After finishing the final styling, Nie Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and left the VIP room in everyone's attention.

She walked down the stairs step by step, but saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the stairs.

She panicked and clenched her fists nervously.

The other party heard the footsteps and turned around immediately. Seeing that it was Nie Xunhuan, his brows also frowned.

"Xiaohuan?" Duan Ye never expected to see her here.

Looking at her covered in jewels and elegant clothes, she didn't seem ostentatious, but still had a deep look on her face.

Nie Xunhuan nodded and said nothing.

She continued to walk down the stairs.

"Are you going to attend Su Wen's wedding too?" Duan Ye asked curiously.

"Yeah." Nie Xunhuan was waiting in the hall because she had to wait for Bo Junyi.

For the first time, she didn't want to be alone with Duan Ye.

It wasn't because she hated him, but because she didn't want others to misunderstand her.

Maybe she was really tired of the struggle and didn't want her peaceful life to be disturbed again.

"You're a pregnant woman, why doesn't he think about you? Does he use you as a tool to show off!" Duan Ye felt sorry for Nie Xunhuan and felt unfair for her.

Or maybe in his heart, he once thought that only he could bring all these to Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan frowned, his tone a little cold, "I'm not good enough for him to take me to show off to anyone, and he doesn't mean that."

"That's because he knows I'm going too, and he wants to prove to me that only he can bring you all these!" Duan Ye was a little angry.

She looked at Duan Ye quietly, "I'm going to the wedding not because of Bo Junyi, but because Su Wen and I are also friends."

The invitation sent by Yan Zichen that day clearly stated that it was sent to her alone.

Duan Ye was a little surprised, "You and Su Wen also know each other?"

Nie Xunhuan always felt that this made people feel uncomfortable, and nodded, "Yes."

In fact, the reason she went was more because of Yan Zichen.

She didn't want Yan Zichen to look helpless.

Duan Ye's eyes were full of suspicion.

Nie Xunhuan didn't want to explain anything more. Duan Ye's tone and demeanor had already explained too many problems.

Nie Xunhuan was very unhappy to be rejected by a man she had liked for many years.

She didn't want to say anything more to him.

At this time, footsteps were heard from upstairs again.

Nie Xunhuan and Duan Ye looked at the same time, only to see Jiang Meiyi, who was dressed beautifully, coming down the stairs slowly.

She was also stunned when she saw Nie Xunhuan, and her eyes were suddenly stung by the diamond necklace on Nie Xunhuan's neck.

"Mrs. Bo is here too." Jiang Meiyi greeted with a sneer.

Nie Xunhuan glanced at her indifferently, slowly retracted his gaze, and did not answer.

"Mr. Bo is always generous. Miss Nie looks really different from before." Jiang Meiyi

's tone was full of sharp sarcasm. The address for Nie Xunhuan was changed from Madam to Miss.

Nie Xunhuan lowered her head and smiled, gentle and charming. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Meiyi coldly, "I enjoy everything my husband brings me. What's wrong with that?"

"Of course not." Jiang Meiyi also sneered, "I just think that women who depend on men can easily lose themselves."

"Miss Jiang is really good at talking. Aren't you?" Nie Xunhuan smiled lightly, but her eyes were sharp.

"I didn't!" Jiang Meiyi retorted immediately, "I went abroad to study on my own, and I achieved everything with my own hands!"

"Is it the same here?" Nie Xunhuan tilted his head and smiled faintly.

Jiang Meiyi was stunned for a moment.

She was born in a middle-class family, which was actually far from Nie Xunhuan.

She made sarcastic remarks today just to let Duan Ye see her true face.

Who knew that she would drop a rock on her feet.

This place is indeed not something she can afford. Although she can afford ordinary brand-name clothes, a place like this, from the clothes to the styling for this night, is really expensive.

Duan Ye brought her here, so naturally she was the one who paid.

"At least Mr. Bo and I are still legitimate. I don't know why Miss Jiang laughed at me?" Nie Xunhuan smiled coldly, shook his head, and said sarcastically.

Jiang Meiyi's face turned very ugly. She looked at Duan Ye in embarrassment and asked him for help.

Duan Ye looked gloomy, "Stop arguing."

Nie Xunhuan smiled sarcastically. The first to provoke is the one who gets scorned. She didn't provoke Jiang Meiyi.

Dingling!

The bell at the door rang, and someone else came in.

The three of them looked together, only to see Bo Junyi walked in deeply and indifferently.

Bo Junyi didn't even look at other people, and walked straight to Nie Xunhuan.

"Can we go now?" he asked.

"Yeah." Nie Xunhuan nodded, put his arm around Bo Junyi without any reluctance, and followed him out.

Duan Ye felt a little depressed when looking at Nie Xunhuan's pretty figure. He really wanted to speak for her, but he was worried about hurting Jiang Meiyi's face.

Women's self-esteem is actually very fragile.

When Jiang Meiyi saw Duan Ye's reluctant expression, her heart ached suddenly, and she could only look at Nie Xunhuan who had already left with hatred.

After getting in the car, Bo Junyi didn't ask anything, but just sat there very coldly.

Nie Xunhuan was next to him, feeling terribly cold, and rubbed his arms subconsciously.

"Song Ling, turn up the temperature." Bo Junyi said indifferently.

Song Ling nodded and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Nie Xunhuan was a little resentful, she didn't mean that.

However, someone didn't understand.

She thought about it, moved closer to Bo Junyi, and thought to herself: If he still didn't react, then she would stay away from him.

Thinking of this, she opened Bo Junyi's coat, threw herself into his arms, and said carefully: "Mr. Bo's arms are still warm and fragrant."

This was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to please a man!

So after she finished speaking, her face turned completely red.

But after waiting for a long time, someone didn't react at all.

This was embarrassing.

Her heart sank deeply, and she slowly moved her hand away.

"Since you feel warm, stay a little longer." Bo Junyi reached out and hugged her back, and his breathing became much heavier.

Nie Zhaohuan's heart was pounding, but he heard Bo Junyi's heartbeat was so steady and powerful.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hotel.

The wedding was held in the hall here. Many luxury cars were parked at the door, and the people coming in and out were all of high status.

After getting off the car, Nie Xunhui followed Bo Junyi closely and walked into the hotel.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, they handed in their invitations. The guards at the door were excited when they saw their names and their attitude became more respectful.