Chapter 175
Although Wu Zimo and Scott's wedding seemed to be held in a hurry, its grandness was in no way inferior to the wedding of a certain interstellar superstar that has always been talked about.
Wu Zimo was woken up by Mrs. Arman early in the morning. In fact, Mrs. Arman had been excited since last night.
Pull Wu Zimo to do skin beauty, hair trimming, full body massage and so on.
To be honest, Wu Zimo didn't feel anything at the beginning, but now seeing Mrs. Alman's grand ceremony and the endless stream of guests outside, he suddenly felt a little scared.
The two held a European-style wedding, so there was no rule that the couple could not meet before marriage. However, the Marshal was even busier than Wu Zimo, so it was Mrs. Alman who accompanied Wu Zimo.
Mrs. Alman saw the boy's slightly stiff expression and teased with a smile: "Xiao Mo, you are getting nervous now? Don't be afraid, mom will always be with you."
"Ahem, sorry to bother mother." Wu Zimo had been lying motionless, letting the stylist fiddle with him. He listened to Mrs. Alman's words, not knowing how to respond.
"Madam, it's ready." The stylist and his assistant took a step back and said respectfully to Mrs. Arman with an astonished expression.
Mrs. Alman looked at Wu Zimo, who had been dressed up by the stylist, and couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Mo looks so beautiful today. Come, mommy will take you to knock out Scott."
As Mrs. Alman spoke, she took Wu Zimo's hand, let him hold her arm, and walked outside.
“…”
Mrs. Alman's words made Wu Zimo frown. Should he say thank you? As for the stylist and his assistants who were in the room and were laughing secretly with their hands covering their mouths, Wu Zimo decided to ignore them.
But then again, the exclamations of the stylist and Mrs. Arman were not compliments, as Wu Zimo usually did not take much care of his appearance. Everyone knows the homebodies. However, today, after a skillful styling by the stylist, she was matched with clothes that suit Wu Zimo's temperament.
No wonder makeup is known as one of the four major sorcery techniques in Asia. Wu Zimo was also shocked when he saw his current appearance in the mirror. Is the handsome, elegant and noble young master in the mirror really him?
Mrs. Alman took Wu Zimo out of the room, and the Alman family servants who saw him on the way were all stunned.
Mrs. Arman kept covering her mouth and laughing.
"Xiao Mo is indeed the most attractive today. Scott will definitely be under a lot of pressure today."
Mother, is it really okay for you to tease your own children like this? besides! He really didn't want the Marshal to feel pressured, because he would definitely be the one who got cheated!
Whenever Wu Zimo thought of the experience of digging a hole and burying himself two days ago, he would cry like Qiu Feng. He would never do such a suicidal behavior again!
The chrysanthemums are withered and the ground is full of wounds.
Scott finished faster than Wu Zimo, as he was the only one doing the whole process. Mrs. Alman went to accompany Wu Zimo, and the old marshal had to entertain the guests alone. When he saw his son finally came out, he threw the job of entertaining the guests to him without saying a word and prepared to go find his wife.
However, he was stopped by Butler Finn. His lady told him very seriously early in the morning that he must let the old marshal entertain the guests well.
As a host, how can you abandon your guests? Even if it is his son's wedding, how can a father not help?
The old marshal was very resentful because he couldn't go find his wife, but Scott was not affected by his father's gaze at all. In fact, he also wanted to find Wu Zimo.
Although the wedding was European style, there was no priest and it was not held in a church, but in the garden of the main castle of the Alman Manor.
The entire Arman Manor was decorated today, especially the main castle garden where the wedding was held, which was almost turned into a sea of ribbons and flowers, with pink bubbles popping up everywhere.
These decorations were made at the insistence of Mrs. Alman. She originally wanted to make a flying vehicle or a float as a tool for Wu Zimo to appear on stage. In the end, Wu Zimo firmly rejected it.
Wu Zimo is not a little girl. As a rough man, such girlish behavior is really out of tune with him.
As a second best option, no one objected to Mrs. Alman's proposal to bring Wu Zimo in. Originally it should have been done by Wu Zimo's father or relatives and elders, but the Feng family was simply ignored by everyone.
It was about time, and the soothing music in the garden was replaced by the wedding march. The originally scattered guests also walked to the designated locations.
Scott and the old marshal stood on the podium, looking up at the garden entrance. Scott, whose expression was cold, now showed a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Soon, footsteps were heard at the garden gate, and two figures slowly appeared in an arch decorated with flowers.
The distance was not close, but Scott's powerful five senses allowed him to clearly see Wu Zimo's appearance at this moment. Looking at the young man walking towards him with his mother's arm around his, a happy smile on his face, Scott's silver pupils began to darken.
If it weren't for his strong willpower suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Scott would have walked towards the young man standing at the arch and hugged Wu Zimo, who attracted the attention of all the guests present, tightly in his arms.
This handsome, tall, elegant and calm young man belongs to him and only to him.
Wu Zimo, who was walking slowly towards Scott, of course noticed the amazement in the guests' eyes. It was normal for the guests to have such a reaction, and even he himself was amazed!
Mrs. Alman was also a very capable guide. She noticed the guests' gazes and her smile became even brighter.
Such a graceful young man is her son's partner.
Not only did she notice the guests' surprised gazes, but no one knows a child better than his mother. How could Mrs. Arman ignore her son's passionate gaze?
While walking forward with a smile, she did not forget to joke with the boy who was holding her arm, but her body was a little stiff.
“Xiao Mo, did you see Scott’s fiery gaze? Hehehe.”
Mrs. Alman's voice was very soft and only the two of them heard it. If it weren't for the wrong environment, Wu Zimo would have rolled his eyes at Mrs. Alman for teasing him.
The Marshal's gaze was so fiery, how could he ignore it? Wu Zimo had a very strong premonition that he would die miserably tonight...really.
Although the distance is far, there will always be a time to finish the journey.
Mrs. Alman brought Wu Zimo and quickly walked to Scott and the old marshal in front of the podium.
At this time, Mrs. Alman stopped teasing Wu Zimo, but pulled out the hand that was on her arm, and then solemnly handed it to Scott.
“Scott, Xiao Mo is a good boy. I hope you will treat him well in the future.”
After Mrs. Alman finished speaking, the old marshal also frowned and said to Scott: "The Alman family doesn't like messy things. Scott Alman, don't forget your last name."
"Mother, I will not let Zimo down. Father, I will not forget the honor and responsibility that Alman represents."
Seeing Scott's serious reply, the two parents nodded with satisfaction. Both parents were serious towards Scott, but they were gentle towards Wu Zimo.
"Xiao Mo, welcome to join the Alman family."
"Child, I will say to you what I just said to Scott. Now that you have become a member of the Alman family, you must not forget the honor and responsibility that this surname represents."
"I understand father."
Wu Zimo didn't quite understand the glory of this family name at first, but when he saw the solemn expressions on the faces of the three people in front of him, Wu Zimo suddenly felt the responsibility on his shoulders.
Because there was no pastor, there was no need to say anything like "the two of them became a legal couple under the witness of God."
What Mrs. Alman and the old marshal said was already an oath.
After they finished speaking, all the guests applauded and cheered, especially the more cheerful younger ones like Caroline, who shouted and teased Wu Zimo.
Because the Marshal was too scary, they could only look for the weak-looking Wu Zimo.
The atmosphere at the scene was lively, but that doesn’t mean some people are willing to see Wu Zimo accepting everyone’s blessings so happily.
Especially when she saw the luxury and splendor of Alman Manor, Feng Yan'er's eyes were filled with deep jealousy.
How could this bitch marry into such a luxurious Arman family!
Feng Yan'er had always looked down on the Alman family, not only because they were of Chinese descent with black hair and black eyes, but also because Feng Yan'er had never left the capital star or the Feng family's residence. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a frog in a well.
Today, when the aircraft she was riding landed at a stop specially opened up by the Alman Manor, she saw from the bird's eye view that the buildings on the ground that could not be seen at all belonged to the Alman Manor, and the buildings above were in contrast to those on the Feng family's residence.
There is no comparison between beggars and rich people!
When Feng Yan'er saw the Alman Manor, her reason was overwhelmed by jealousy.
It’s no wonder that the huge luxury of Alman Manor scared Feng Yaner, who thought she was knowledgeable. If Scott hadn't held a wedding, it would have been impossible for outsiders to enter Alman Manor. Not to mention Alman Manor, you can’t even enter this planet.
Those guests who entered this planet for the first time were all shocked by the scene before them. Because the environment of this planet is no less good than that of the capital planet.
Although it is not as prosperous as the capital planet, what is more attractive is the natural environment there. Especially because it is the private planet of the Alman family, except for an area set aside to build the headquarters of the Condemnation Legion, all other places belong to the Alman family.
After vaguely hearing about the Alman family from other guests, Feng Yan'er would have been jealous to the point of going crazy.
She came here with her father today, originally intending to slap that bitch Wu Zimo in the face. But now it seems that the first one to be slapped is her, a young lady of the noble Feng family!
When seeing Wu Zimo with a happy face and being blessed by the guests, Feng Yan'er, who had been hiding among the guests, finally couldn't help it and spoke in a sharp female voice.
"Wu Zimo, you bitch, why should you be blessed!"
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