Chapter 235 Pretending to be affectionate
Li Siheng looked at Zhuang Jie Ning's smug face indifferently and was unmoved.

His eyes were dull, and the corners of his lips were raised in a distant curve. "Then I wish you all the best."

A hint of cruelty flashed across Zhuang Jie Ning's eyes.

In such a high profile occasion, she used a mask to disguise herself and her inner coldness and darkness, with a perfect smile, "Of course I will get what I want, Li Siheng, I have put in so much effort, there is no reason for me not to succeed."

To the sound of elegant music, the two walked to the front of the stage and exchanged rings under the gaze of everyone.

Bian Yue watched from afar, and sincerely hoped in her heart that Li Siheng would be happy.

"Now, the groom can kiss the bride." The host smiled brightly, and everyone applauded as soon as he finished speaking.

Li Siheng turned sideways and looked at Zhuang Jie Ning who was wearing a decent smile in front of him.

The latter had a straightforward look in his eyes as he looked at Li Siheng, waiting for him to write the final curtain call for this good show.

And Li Siheng did bend down, holding Zhuang Jie Ning's face in his hands. In the eyes of everyone, the two of them looked like a couple embracing each other.

Only Zhuang Jie Ning herself knew that Li Si Heng’s fingers were pressed on her lips, and there was no warmth in his eyes. He said in a bone-chilling voice: "Zhuang Jie Ning, don’t test my bottom line, cooperate well."

He didn't even give me a courtesy kiss and treated me like trash in this so-called wedding.

Zhuang Jie Ning clenched her fists, but her face showed no expression. She said calmly, "Why? Do you think I'm dirty?"

Li Siheng did not answer. He let go of her hand, slowly stood up, and looked at Zhuang Jie Ning affectionately in the eyes of everyone.

The undercurrent between the two was concealed by the gorgeous decoration.

There had never been a moment when Zhuang Jie Ning wished Li Siheng to die in front of her as much as she did at this moment.

She was really fed up with this disgusting hypocrisy.

She just wanted to escape.

But Li Siheng took the juice from the waiter beside him and handed it to her.

His smile was graceful, so gentle and harmless, and he said in a warm and elegant voice: "Happy wedding, Jie Ning."

The smile on Zhuang Jie Ning's face could hardly be maintained. She just hoped that all this would be over soon.

As if she had completed a task, she took the juice from Li Siheng's hand without hesitation and drank it all. Afterwards, she forced a smile and said softly, "Siheng, you planned this wedding yourself. You really worked hard."

Offstage, Wen Jiao sipped red wine and looked at Zhuang Jie Ning's obviously ugly face. He couldn't help but laugh, "She is really patient. I can see that the two of them are acting."

Bian Yue was stunned. Unlike Wen Jiao's sharpness, Bian Yue just felt that the two of them were a little nervous.

"You mean a show?" Bian Yue paused, and said, "Li Siheng is now under Feng Cheng's absolute control. If he doesn't want to, no one can force him."

"So what if she gets the management rights? Who knows, Zhuang Jie Ning might be one step ahead of her and get pregnant before marriage? By then, even if Li Si Heng wants to not marry her, there won't be anything he can do about it, right?"

Bian Yue sensed something unusual in Wen Jiao's casual and nonchalant words. She looked at Wen Jiao in astonishment, a little surprised, "Did you hear something?" Wen Jiao put down his wine glass, moved closer to Bian Yue, and whispered, "Zhuang Jie Ning is pregnant recently, so the Li family has to hold this marriage."

Bian Yue was shocked after hearing this. She felt that there must be something else going on, but at the moment, she couldn't think of another possibility.

Shen Zhaoli couldn't help laughing when he saw the two people whispering in front of him, "What do you have to whisper in my ear? Am I not worthy of listening?"

"Why would a kid listen to this?" Wen Jiao rolled his eyes at Shen Zhaoli and said seriously, "At your age now, the right thing to do is to study hard."

Shen Zhaoli's facial features were bright and his eyes were filled with anger, but they made him look lively. He looked at Wen Jiao with amusement and said slowly, "What do you mean by my age? Wen Jiao, watch your words!"

"What should I pay attention to? You are just a child. Do you think I don't know? You are only 21!"

Shen Zhaoli looked at Bian Yue in Wen Jiao's nonchalant tone and asked, "Did you tell her?"

"It's not me!" Bian Yue waved her hands.

Wen Jiao smiled lazily, and said slowly in a long voice: "Do you need Bian Yue to tell me this? It's just a small thing, do you think I can't guess it?"

Shen Zhaoli actually didn't care about his age, but for some reason, he just didn't like being treated as a child by Wen Jiao.

The two were about to start a quarrel. Bian Yue pinched her brows and whispered, "You two should pay attention to your appearance. There are a lot of people here."

"Okay, Wen Jiao, come out with me, I have something to say to you!" Shen Zhaoli took the red wine beside him, drank it all in one gulp, staring at Wen Jiao without blinking, his voice firm.

"Do you think I don't dare? Fine, I'll go with you. I want to see what you want to say!"

The two walked out one after the other. Bian Yue looked at them with amusement. She looked away and was just about to find a quiet place to stay for a while when she saw Zhuang Jie Ning, who had already walked off the stage and changed into a dress, standing in front of her.

She smiled triumphantly, looked at Bian Yue, and said softly: "Bian Yue, we haven't seen each other for a while. I'm very happy that you can come to my wedding with Si Heng today."

After saying that, he reached out to Bian Yue.

Bian Yue held Zhuang Jie Ning's hand, smiled, and said lightly: "I also wish you a happy marriage."

"Yes, I wish Miss Zhuang and Mr. Li a happy marriage!" Penny also came over and said with a smile: "Miss Zhuang looks especially beautiful today!"

"Ms. Zhuang is the top socialite, and today she's the bride, so of course she looks good!" Bai Wenting said softly.

These two sentences touched Zhuang Jie Ning's heart. She smiled proudly and looked at the two of them with a gentle attitude, "Thank you for your blessings. It's a great compliment."

After that, he looked at Bian Yue again and slowed down his voice, "Bian Yue, although you have left the Li family, in my heart, you are a member of the Li family after all. Si Heng has taken care of you for so many years, just like your brother. In the future, I will also take good care of you as your sister-in-law."

Bian Yue's smile did not diminish. She remained unmoved by Zhuang Jie Ning's hidden meaning and said casually, "Thank you."

Zhuang Jiening smiled. She looked at Bian Yue for a while and said, "I heard that Shen Jinci went abroad? So you came here alone today?"

"My brother Zhaoli is here too." Bian Yue said calmly, "You are getting married today, so you must have a lot of things to do, right? Don't waste time here with me."

"It's not a lot. After all, I'm pregnant, and Si Heng doesn't want me to get tired." Zhuang Jie Ning stroked her flat belly with a sweet smile.