Qu Chengze had an excellent skin appearance, but he was always a Playboy's frivolous, lazy and casual, and even with some blushing desire.
But at the moment, the frivolity was sincerely dissipated, but there was a bit more clear temperament like zhilanyushu.
If he didn't know that Qu Chengze not only had snake essence disease, but also had many unbearable black histories, otherwise Su Qinghuan would have mistaken Qu Chengze for a simple milk dog.
The little fox smiled and didn't take Qu Chengze's words seriously.
"Silly brother, this kind of joke can't be joked, but you're doomed not to find the place where sister Qinghuan is going."
"Goodbye, oh, no, no goodbye."
Before Qu Chengze responded, the girl walked back to the room and closed the door before the man reacted.
……
Qu Chengze looked at the dark wooden door in amazement. Obviously, he didn't expect that his determined confession had been rejected so quickly.
Although he guessed that Su Qinghuan didn't like him, at the moment, looking at the closed wooden door, the young man still felt extremely frustrated.
The man slowly lowered his head and gradually clenched his palm. There was some confusion in his eyes.
"Where can't I find? Sister Qinghuan, where do you want to go?"
But no matter where it is, he is sure to find her.
This is Qu Chengze's confidence.
The person he likes, how can he be willing to let her marry someone else?
Even if he wants to be the enemy of the whole Huo family, Qu Chengze doesn't mind taking Su Qinghuan to hide at the ends of the earth.
……
In the spotlight, it soon came to the day when Huo jingzun announced his marriage to Su Qinghuan.
Before that, Su Qinghuan avoided Huo jingzun. The only compromise was that he wanted the wedding to be held in the imperial church and officially opened at 12 o'clock, while Huo jingzun could only pick her up at home after 11 o'clock.
Huo jingzun actually agreed to such strange conditions.
Even at seven o'clock in the morning, Huo jingzun dried out the "marriage certificate" between him and Su Qinghuan.
Except that the wedding photo is false, this certificate is steel stamped and has legal effect, not PS synthetic.
But it was not su Qinghuan and Huo jingzun who went to get the card.
Su Qinghuan sat in front of his notebook at home, casually browsing the announcement of congratulating the newcomers and uniting forever issued by the Huo group on the microblog, and scanned the so-called "group photo" of her and Huo jingzun.
The little fox couldn't help sighing.
"This PS master is too powerful. I haven't taken any ID photos with Huo jingzun. His groundless Kung Fu is good. Unfortunately, he didn't perfectly reflect Ben Diji's beauty."
“……”
System 233 didn't expect that it was this time. Its host still had time to pay attention to this kind of thing.
"Host, when it's close to noon, the space-time channel will open. Have you figured out your countermeasures?"
"Don't worry, tong'er. I've been ready for everything."
Su Qinghuan casually looked in the mirror and then compared the PS marriage license announced by Huo group on the Internet.
"Sure enough, Ben Diji is much more beautiful than the PS photo. Tong'er, don't you think Huo jingzun is very powerful? I didn't go, and he can get an official marriage certificate."
"... host, after all, money can make ghosts grind."
Su Qinghuan deeply agreed and nodded.
She glanced at the comments on the Internet again, and then slowly opened the wardrobe.
"Tong'er, these people are jealous that I'm going to become the president's wife of the genuine Huo group. Unfortunately, whoever likes to sit in this seat can sit well."
"Host, what are you doing turning your clothes?"
There was some confusion in the eyes of system 233.
"You don't really want to change into the wedding dress sent by assistant Huo jingzun?"
"What are you wearing that for?"
Su Qinghuan glanced at the tens of millions of high fixed wedding dress inlaid with real diamonds on the sofa, and then continued to toss in the cabinet.
"Well, tong'er, what do you think of this one?"
“……”
System 233 saw the plain white dress and vaguely felt deja vu.
"Ah, host, this skirt looks familiar..."
"Familiarity is right. Did you forget that I was wearing this white skirt when I cut my wrist the day I just crossed over?"
"... host, you haven't thrown it away yet."
"Why throw it away? Isn't it useful now?"
Su Qinghuan smiled lazily, quickly changed into the plain dress, and then gently blinked in the mirror to ensure that his image is perfect at the moment.
"Tong'er, do you think I look beautiful?"
"Floating... Beautiful!"
The woman was born gorgeous. At the moment, even if she wore such a simple dress, she looked like a peony blooming after a smile appeared on her face.
The cold and clear air between the eyebrows and eyes is mixed with this gorgeous background of facial features, which is contradictory and extremely eye-catching.
……
System 233 was surprised to see that Su Qinghuan began to write quickly after she put on her skirt.
"Misty grass, host, you wrote this is a suicide note?"
"Otherwise, you think... Why did I try so hard to find this white skirt? It's just to make some people remember more deeply?"
Su Qinghuan cut at will.
As for who these people specifically refer to, system 233 and Su Qinghuan know it well.
System 233 saw Su Qing's smile so happy, and could not help but make complaints about it.
"Host, it's the first time I've seen someone smiling like this when they're going to die."
"The task has been completed. Of course, I have to laugh. And it's the first time I've tried to leave the task world in this way. Of course, I have to be well prepared."
Su Qinghuan said, pressing the written suicide note on the bedside table with jade paper, and lying on a pure black mattress.
If it weren't for fear of pain, Su Qinghuan wanted to cut his hand like the original owner.
But it will cost too much. She won't.
Seeing the host's idea, system 233 suggested.
"Host, 100 points a pain shielding pill, do you want it?"
"Die for money! Get out!"
……
Su Qinghuan cut, then swallowed a sleeping pill and slowly closed his eyes.
The dose of sleeping pills is actually very small, but this time, she really wants to leave the world.
……
Half an hour later, a noise came from the elevator.
In order to correspond with Su Qinghuan's wedding dress, Huo jingzun, dressed in a pure white high setting suit, came.
President Huo, who has always been cold, arrogant and isolated, is surrounded by people at the moment, which seems to be a little more fireworks in the world.
The man's thin lips are hooked with a soft smile, and even the cold outline is much softer.
"Qinghuan, I've come to marry you."