Chapter 1725 Extra: The Magic of Love

Huo Junting glanced at Teng Ziyue who was sitting in the driver's seat with his eyes full of smiles.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I will marry you."

Seeing Teng Ziyue's shy appearance, Huo Junting hated to go to Luo Yajing and Zhang Yang's engagement party and went straight home to clean up Teng Ziyue.

The madness of that night is still flashing in his mind now.

But Teng Ziyue couldn't find the feeling of that night these days. Huo Junting made up his mind that he would find a time to get Teng Ziyue drunk again.

Teng Ziyue, who was sitting on the side, naturally didn't know what Huo Junting was thinking. Her mind was full of what Huo Junting had just said about marrying her.

Unknowingly, the car had already driven to the place where Zhang Yang and Luo Yajing held their wedding. Teng Ziyue saw a castle like in a fairy tale city.

She was envious. At first, she was still a little worried that Zhang Yang would not be too good to Luo Yajing. Unexpectedly, after several months of observation, she and Huo Junting both recognized Zhang Yang and Luo Yajing together.

They all saw how Zhang Yang treated Luo Yajing.

Now the two lovers finally got married, which is also a good ending.

"Yueyue, what are you thinking about?"

Huo Junting stopped the car steadily and saw Teng Ziyue who was thinking.

"Ah? Nothing, I was just sighing. You see, Zhang Yang and Yajing were together when we saw each other. It has only been a short time, but they are already married."

Teng Ziyue couldn't help but sigh that time passed quickly and the magic of love.

"Not short, almost a year."

Huo Junting leaned on the seat. He was not in a hurry to get off the car. He just wanted to quietly look at Teng Ziyue sitting beside him.

Hearing Huo Junting's words, Teng Ziyue was a little surprised. She calculated in her heart, and it seemed that she and Huo Junting had been together for almost a year.

So many things happened in the middle, there were happy and sad times, but fortunately, they have come through now.

"Junting, there will be many more years."

Teng Ziyue looked at Huo Junting affectionately, with love in her eyes.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting reached out and touched Teng Ziyue's head, raised his hand to check the time, it was almost time.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my uncle later."

Huo Junting drove the car into the gate of the castle, stopped the car, and unbuckled the seat belt.

After getting off the car, he hurried to the co-pilot seat and opened the door for Teng Ziyue.

When the passers-by saw Huo Junting, they all stopped.

At a banquet like this, those who can come to participate must be powerful and influential celebrities in the country. Even so, this group of people still had a little awe in their hearts when they saw Huo Junting.

But this little awe was not because of Huo Junting, but because of the power behind Huo Junting.

Teng Ziyue held Huo Junting's hand, and after getting off the car, she saw the eyes of the crowd.

She had been accustomed to being stared at by people before following Huo Junting, and she was not afraid of people's eyes at this time.

When people saw Teng Ziyue, they were even more confused, and many discussions sounded.

"Look, isn't that person Teng Ziyue? Didn't they say they broke up before? Why are they together again today?"

"Yes, Teng Ziyue sent Ming Ya'an to prison a few days ago. I think she's pretty powerful."

"Anyone who can fight against Ming Ya'an must not be a good person. Do you think the young master of the Huo family has made a mistake? He chose the daughter of a nanny instead of the famous ladies in the city."

"That's right. I think the Huo family will probably lose to this woman."

The discussion of several women was naturally heard by Teng Ziyue, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she held Huo Junting's hand and walked into the banquet hall step by step.

Seeing Teng Ziyue like this, Huo Junting was very satisfied. What he wanted was Teng Ziyue's attitude towards this group of people. Only when Teng Ziyue showed that she didn't care, others would not bully her.

As soon as the two entered the banquet hall, Luo Yajing had just finished her makeup and came downstairs to greet the guests.

"Sister-in-law, brother, you are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time."

Luo Yajing walked to Teng Ziyue and Huo Junting excitedly, looked up and down at Teng Ziyue's clothes, and then walked to Teng Ziyue.

"Sister-in-law, why are you wearing so simple today?"

Hearing Luo Yajing's words, Teng Ziyue was a little speechless. She looked around at the people who came to the banquet. Everyone was wearing evening gowns, and she was wearing very simple, a short skirt, which seemed a little out of place.

"Your sister-in-law looks good in this way."

Huo Junting stepped forward and hugged Teng Ziyue's shoulders. Luo Yajing could see the smile in his eyes.

"Brother, you are too cruel. You treat your sister-in-law like this. Aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will be angry?"

After Luo Yajing finished speaking, she blinked at Teng Ziyue and left.

She didn't want to be scolded by Huo Junting on her big day. After Luo Yajing left, Teng Ziyue turned around and looked at Huo Junting who was laughing secretly.

"It's all your fault. You made me dress like this. Look how embarrassed I am."

Teng Ziyue lowered her head shyly, feeling very unhappy with Huo Junting.

"It looks good like this, too."

Huo Junting looked at Teng Ziyue gently, with a lot of love in his eyes.

Hearing Huo Junting's words, Teng Ziyue pouted, but she was still not angry with Huo Junting.

"Yueyue, I'm going to the bathroom first. Wait for me here. I'll take you to see my uncle later."

Huo Junting let go of Teng Ziyue's hand and frowned. It seems that he drank too much water this morning, which made him forget to go to the bathroom all the time.

Teng Ziyue nodded and found it funny to see Huo Junting's frustrated look.

After Huo Junting left in a hurry, Teng Ziyue wandered around the banquet hall alone, and soon attracted a lot of attention.

A more famous second-generation rich man finally walked in front of Teng Ziyue under the persuasion of his friends.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Teng Ziyue, who is very famous these days? Why are you here today?"

Teng Ziyue saw the exaggerated look of the man in front of her and didn't want to pay attention to him, but she thought that the guests who came here today were probably friends of Luo Yajing or Zhang Yang. If she didn't give them face, it would be bad.

"Hello."

Teng Ziyue smiled politely at the second-generation rich man, but she didn't expect that the second-generation rich man was deeply attracted by Teng Ziyue's smile.

"My name is Luo Xuanjun, Miss Teng, it's our first meeting, I wonder if I can invite you to dance later?"

Luo Xuanjun looked grinning, took Teng Ziyue's hand, and just when he was about to pick it up and kiss it gently, Teng Ziyue quickly pulled away.

"What are you doing?"