Chapter 275

What's the name of this? She really wanted to scold him, but in the twinkling of an eye, she could bear it. This is the only chance for them to get together before he got married. After he got married, she couldn't stick to him so close to talk with him. She raised her little hand slowly and then fell on his face. "Does the wound still hurt?" At that time, if it was not for keeping her in his room in the detention house, he would not have been able to fight black and get the nearly fatal shot.

It was a shot that killed him.

He shook his head. "No."

Her heart softened, soft also relaxed, "that's good, Qing Qing, promise me, no matter what happens in the future, we should take good care of ourselves, OK?"

"Well." He suddenly bent down, nose "rub" on her nose, "and then?"

No, and then, "I want to go out, you let go."

Her voice was soft and low, but although it was low, there was a strong nasal sound with crying cavity in her voice, and a loneliness that she could hardly hide.

He suddenly gave his arms a hug, and immediately held her lighter body in his arms. He strode to a chair in front of the window and sat down. But she had to lie down in his arms. He continued to look down at her, "but I don't want to put it. What can I do?"

What to do?

It's cold.

"You're going to get married, hehe." She forced out a smile to remind him, "Congratulations, I will wish you happiness."

"You should be happy, too."

He smiles, fingers brush her forehead broken hair, gently wan to her ears, "hair is really messy, do you want to comb neat?"

"No more." She's a mother. It doesn't matter.

"Shall I comb it for you?"

"Will you?" As soon as her eyes brightened, she was expecting something. It was impossible to be with him, but now, she just wanted to stay with him for a while.

Time, slow it, she was reluctant to leave his world, very reluctant.

"No

She quenched him, "then you have to comb it. I'd better comb it myself." Struggling to get up again, he still refused to let her continue to lie in his arms. Although there were only two of them and no one else in the dressing room, she still felt a little uncomfortable. How could there be a feeling that two people were having an affair.

"I won't go to school. It's necessary. Come on, I'll comb your hair." He said, really put her down, and then put her on the chair in front of the dresser, sit down, then, a pair of slender and white hands really began to move on her head.

His action is slow and elegant, let her sit there quietly, can't help but see crazy.

Having known him for a long time, she never knew that he had such a side. She just let her long hair in his hand and unconsciously turned it into a simple but absolutely unique bun, revealing her full forehead. "Some people say that a woman with a full forehead like you will be happy."

She pursed her lips and didn't speak. She really didn't know what to say. She continued to watch him pick up the hair ornament and insert it in her hair as she wanted. "Well, the technique is OK. It's good-looking."

I don't know whether his two words "pretty" refer to his bun or her.

But she listened, or blushed, in the mirror, he looked at her, eye contact, there is a current across, make her body tremble, "tilt, don't take Qinqin and strong, OK?" She doesn't want her son and daughter to live with a stepmother from now on. She can't imagine such a scene. Anyway, she doesn't like Yin Qingrou. What if that woman abuses her child?

"All right." There was no hesitation at all. He simply answered. Then he took her hand and pulled her up. "The clothes are wet. Do you want to change them?"

She shook her head. "No." The clothes here belong to another woman. They are different in size. She doesn't like to wear other people's clothes, even if they are new.

"Do you want to see yourself in a wedding dress? If you want to, why don't you try? I don't like to take it off again. No one will force you here. " He said softly that the magnetic voice was like the sound of nature, full of cup puzzles, which made her nod involuntarily.

I really want to marry him.

It's a pity that they can't be together after all.

Let yourself have a dream. It's better to have a dream than nothing. She is looking forward to the picture of wearing a wedding dress and standing with him, even if it's fake.

"How about this one?" He pointed to one of the wedding dresses in the row and asked her.

She shook her head, pointed to the one on the edge and said, "I want that one."

Crystal white wedding dress, thin pinching waist, long skirt, no wrinkles, but the simplicity is elegant, "good."

He took off his wedding dress and handed it to her. "Can I help you?"

"No." She grabs it and flashes behind the screen.My heart is beating wildly. I know that I am deceiving myself, but she wants to deceive herself once. I like this dream so much. I'd better never wake up.

Every time she changed her wedding dress, she trembled and glanced at the screen from time to time. She was afraid that he would suddenly flash in, and that the ugly appearance of not wearing a good wedding dress would fall into his eyes.

So, although the hand shakes, it moves much faster.

In the twinkling of an eye, the wedding dress was changed.

Before she looked in the mirror, she got excited. As a result, she couldn't pull the zipper on her back.

"All right?" After listening to the screen, there was no sound, but the woman didn't come out. Jiang Jun looked down at his watch and was worried.

This is the only time in his life. He doesn't want to be late, but the little woman is so slow.

"I I can't zip up. " His words made her hands tremble even more and couldn't zip up.

"I'll help you." He said, without waiting for her to promise, he had already flashed in. Standing behind her, he gently pulled the zipper and said, "let's go, the size is just right."

"Yes." She looked down, really not fat or thin, as if tailored for her, "she is as thin as me?" In the past memory, Yin Qingrou was a little more plump than her, and it seemed that men all like women who are protruding up and down. Thinking of this, she was dejected.

"Right." Holding her hand went to the big mirror, suddenly, a man and a woman are now in the eyes.

Men's tuxedos and women's white wedding dress, the first feeling is that this man and woman are definitely brides and bridegroom, but reason soon awakened LAN Jingyi, no, they are impossible, she looked at the two people in the mirror, eyes are reluctant to blink, they stand together, really good-looking.

"Dong Dong..." At this moment, the door was knocked, and LAN Jingyi, who was obsessed with two people's world, was awakened. She shook her body, and was busy going to the screen. "I'll change it." She can't dream any more. She is satisfied with the dream.

But he held her hand and did not allow her to leave, and then the other hand also held her other hand, four hands together, tightly, tightly.

Smelling his breath again, she began to faint. She didn't know where she was now.

"Mr. Jiang Mr. Jiang... "

"Jingyi Jingyi... "

First there was a stranger's voice, and then there was Li Xuefeng's voice, "are you in there? Come out quickly

Blue scene Yi blushed, but she just wanted to struggle, but the thin lips of the man fell down.

So forgetful kiss, let LAN Jingyi directly ignored the knock on the door, she did not know anything, her world is only the man in front of her.

She's leaning.

She loves it most.

Can we not break up.

Can he not marry Yin Qingrou?

But they can't be together. She can't stop him from marrying any other woman in his life.

She can't be so selfish.

Time, at this moment, the pace is so fast, so fast that she felt that in the blink of an eye, her breathing began to rush up, until the oxygen in her chest was almost exhausted, Jiang Junyue was willing to let her go.

LAN Jingyi breathed heavily at first, and her eyes met him. At this time, the knock on the door was gone.

The air was filled with the feeling and smell of his kissing her.

Her heart continued to beat faster and faster.

It's like jumping out of my chest.

The sun is warm, and the men around are warmer.

No, she really needs to take off this wedding dress.

The wedding dress is too beautiful for a woman who can't marry.

"I'll get undressed." She suddenly broke the two people's eyes with such opening remarks. Although she couldn't get tired of watching them, she should be sober. There was such a big noise outside the door just now. If she doesn't go out again, she won't have to wait until tomorrow. Tonight will be the front page of the evening paper.

She doesn't want to be scolded as a junior by people pointing at her spine. How shameful it is. She disdains being a junior when she is so big.

Xiao San is the pronoun of shamelessness.

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Wake up.

"No," he said He still held her hand tightly, and suddenly found out a little ring which she was very familiar with, and which was made by hand. It was made of gold foil, and it was wrapped in his fingers. He raised it and opened it with a smile. "Wife, I've been engaged for so long, so it's time for you to fulfill your promise to marry me? Today there are so many people. Let's have a wedding. Let's have a witness from the adults and children in the playground. "