Chapter 12

The next day.

A grand event covered the whole Cloud City.

The huge European cathedral has four guests and the bright red rose makes the whole wedding scene beautiful and dreamy.

In the dressing room, the makeup artist takes out a new Chanel lipstick to add the most powerful ink to Ji Qianchen's delicate lips.

The modeling is finished.

Ji Qianchen stared at himself in the mirror, wearing a mop wedding dress of Ji's brand, with a hollow back design and a white slim waist.

The reason why I wear my own brand is that I want to use this world-renowned wedding to drive the Ji brand.

The hair is tied into a bun, leaving two wisps playfully. The porcelain white neck is wearing a sapphire necklace worth three million yuan.

Light makeup, seductive and pure.

Only once in a lifetime, the wedding was held like this?

"Ready?"

Ling Xiaohan, dressed in a white tuxedo, snatched the door and entered, a little more gentle than usual.

Seeing Ji Qianchen, he was still amazed by her beauty.

Her beauty is like a green lotus, which is not demon, but extraordinary.

"Well." Ji Qianchen nodded.

Can't help but peek at the man who is going to be her husband.

The eyebrows of the sword are like ink, the eyes of the eagle are sharp and divine. They are noble and elegant.

"Let's go." Ji Qianchen is ready to go out with her hands on her skirt and ten centimeter high-heeled shoes.

"Wait a minute."

Ling Xiaohan suddenly shouted at her and put down her white headdress.

His movement is very gentle, soft infiltration of human nature.

Damn it, she was almost trapped by his fake gentleness.

Uneasily, he looked elsewhere and raised his feet.

"Hand, give it to me." Ling Xiaohan opens his hand and beckons her to put it on.

Eyes like fire interweave and burst out a fire.

Ji Qianchen curled his mouth and reluctantly put his hand in white lace gloves into the palm of his hand.

Ling Xiao smiled inexplicably: "so reluctant? So why are you here today? "

"Not because..." It's stimulated.

Maybe without Ji Yanran's call, she would think about it.

"Because of what?" Ling Xiao looks forward to her answer.

"Because I love you. Husband! " Ji Qianchen's coquettish cry from the demon.

For an ordinary man, his bones are all crispy.

But it's not the case with lingxiaohan.

She is a hedgehog with thorns all over her body. She suddenly turns back her thorns and confesses to him. It's too fake.

"Let's go. It's almost time." Ling Xiaohan recovers his indifference and leads her hand to the red carpet of tens of meters.

As soon as they came on the stage, the beautiful wedding performed music.

The seated guests clapped like thunder.

In addition to the blessings of the celebrities present, most of them are jealous of the women holding Ling Xiao's cold arm on the red carpet.

It's a business myth. The handsome and golden diamond president, how could he just flash marry a woman who looks like the best in his family.

Especially those alumni from the same university risked their chin to attend the wedding.

In those days, Qianchen chased Ling Xiaohan, who had no face or skin. They knew how much.

Ling Xiaohan once said that Ji Qianchen was the most annoying person in his life, and they knew that.

They even know that they are destined not to be together in this life.

Today, miracles happen.