as expected.
Ji Qing came in a moment, and saw the vivid scene in front of him that made people blush and heartbeat.
The girl was lying on the bed with some quilts on her body. She was lying on the side towards the wall, revealing a white neck, like a torn flower, fragile and beautiful.
I feel someone is coming.
Fu Yue sat up, looked in the direction of Ji Qinglin, and the quilt slipped off.
Ji Qinglin's pupils shrank.
"you……"
Fu Yue sneered.
Acting as real.
Before Ji Qinglin could say anything, Fu Yue had already spoken first: "Don't ask, it's the way you see it, I have come out of the wall to betray you."
With that, Fu Yue raised her hand and rubbed her aching neck. When saying this, Fu Yue's Yu Guang was watching Ji Qinglin's reaction.
Her skin is really fair, and once she knocks it, the scars are particularly shocking.
Ji Qinglin: "..."
Gu Youning came to defeat him.
Fortunately, he has no heart disease, otherwise he will be mad at this woman sooner or later.
Fu Yue watched Ji Qinglin smile gently at her.
"It's okay, you won't have another chance in the future."
Ji Qinglin put the thing he was holding on the head of Fu Yue's bed and said, "Put it on. Today, we will visit the hall."
Fu Yue's gaze fell on the wedding dress, her brows wrinkled without a trace.
The workmanship of the wedding gown is exquisite, and it can be seen that the people who prepare are bothered.
"Girl, whether you want to marry or not, in this life, you will only be my wife."
A bit of shame flashed across the man's beautiful face.
He suddenly figured it out.
Since she can't get her heart, the person who gets her is also good.
Even if the price is to break her wings, as long as she can stay by his side forever.
That's enough.
Even unscrupulous.
...
It was Ji Qinglin who helped her with haircut.
The beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror has a light makeup and red lips lightly with rouge.
"It's beautiful."
Fu Yue felt this person touch her hair.
Ji Qinglin turned around and went out. He raised his hand to let the maid outside go in, and said in a deep voice: "Take Madam to Xitang in a while."
Fu Yue was actually quite curious about what he wanted to do today.
Soon it was auspicious time.
Fu Yue covered her head with a red hijab, and was supported by the two maids and went out. She sat in a sedan chair and circled outside twice, but the courtesy of getting married was the same and didn't fall.
Finally, blows and blows hit the banquet hall.
Inside the mansion there were lights and colorful flowers, and red silk was everywhere, and even the cat in the mansion had a big red flower on its head.
Fu Yue was always covered with a red hijab, and she could not see clearly what was happening outside, holding a piece of red silk in her hand.
Suddenly, she felt that the other end of the red silk was held by someone.
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows.
Is it Ji Qinglin?
Because she was covered with a red hijab, Fu Yue almost tripped over without paying attention, but fortunately, the person next to her was quick to hold her arm by the eye.
After Fu Yue stood firm, the man quickly let go of his hand, seeming to avoid it.
It is not disgusting, as if she is afraid of any contact with her, as if she is a scourge.
Fu Yue: "......???"
How strange is this man.
and many more.
Fu Yue squinted her eyes, a little suspicious across her eyes.
Is the person standing in front of her now Ji Qinglin?
The answer is obvious. Looking at this person's reaction, it is obviously not Ji Qinglin.