Chapter 301

In the villa, Yi Hong put her stiff purple shirt on the bed, and then gently lifted the green silk on her forehead. It was beautiful.

Yuan Shen's purple shirt stood beside him, his face was very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yihong hands out, ready to press.

Seeing Yi Hong's action, Zishan scolded: "where are you going to press it?"

Yes, Yi Hong is going to press her chest. Isn't it often done on TV?

But I didn't press it. I thought it was bad. I took back my hand.

Purple shirt glared at Yi Hong, obscene to his body!

Yi Hong is now thinking, where to press? It's like eating tofu everywhere. Look at the white and delicate palm, swallow the saliva and hold it.

The purple shirt on one side frowned and said nothing.

A light black fog came out of Yihong's hands and gradually spread to the jade arm of Zishan. Soon it will be wrapped up!

Think that there is a trace of such black fog in Xiaoyi's body. When the heart was pierced, it can be cured. It can be seen how much the black fog is cowhide.

However, the black fog was only a little passive of Wei Chang.

Zishan's Yuanshen gradually disappeared with a complex look. Yihong tried to deliver as many as he could, no matter how many were delivered.

The cold hands in the palm of the hand gradually have temperature, which makes Yi Hong happy. Uncle Wei didn't cheat himself. It's so good!

Five minutes later, purple shirt body gradually ruddy up, but also opened the United States eyes.

And Yi Hong saw the purple shirt on the bed woke up, and she was so scared that she let go directly, and then she retreated beside her, her eyes drifting.

Neither of them said anything, and the atmosphere was awkward.

After a long time, purple shirt light said: "I went to take a bath."

Then she got up and walked into the bathroom. Yi Hong was relieved and finally saved her.

Yihong is very excited when the floor is paved.

When Zishan finished taking a bath, Yihong went to take a bath too, with a strong smell of blood on her body.

Dark bedroom slightly beating two hearts, Yi Hong can't sleep, purple shirt more can't sleep.

Half a sound later, purple shirt says softly: "Yi Hong, thank you."

See Yi Hong didn't say a word, purple shirt also plucked up courage to say: "Yi Hong, I know your mind, I can promise you, be your girlfriend for two months, but two months later, I hope you don't save me, I can't deserve you to do so."

It seems that Zishan was really moved by Yihong. She was willing to be his girlfriend for two months, but she still resisted Ye Hua's order and would not share the bed with Yihong.

But who knows what happened two months later? At the beginning, Qingya was not cajoled. Now she is not obedient to ye Huaxun. She does what she wants.

But ye Hua is Ye Hua after all, different from Yi Hong.

See Yi Hong don't reply, purple shirt frown willow eyebrow attached to the body looked.

Fall asleep ·

smile in purple shirt, close your eyes.

Yihong on the floor opened her eyes and heard what she had just said. In fact, she was very happy and didn't know what to say. But her heart sank again after listening to what she said.

Kill her? That's impossible.

The Venerable Master is kind to herself, and she is the one she likes. After two months, she will go to the Venerable Master and change her life for another!

Early morning.

This day is a good day for Yihong. She took wedding photos and arranged them by her majesty.

It's a bit exciting to think about it, if you leave all your troubles behind.

After washing, Yi Hong came out of the villa with purple shirt. Of course, the eldest brother would not be a light bulb.

"Purple shirt, what would you like for breakfast?"

Yi Hong feels that today's purple shirt is not so alienated. She even walks in parallel with her. Before, she was always behind her.

"Cold noodles," the purple shirt said slowly

Hearing this, Yi Hong is more happy. She used to be casual... Casual... Br >

"OK."

Take a bus to the downtown area, get off in front of a cold noodle shop, and immediately get attention.

Today's little brother is a little different. His face is still that face, and his hair still hasn't changed. But after last night's event, it seems to have matured. It's a qualitative change in temperament, and it doesn't look like a second rate boy.

In fact, the red and green brothers do not know that the breath in the body is slowly changing themselves.

"Boss, two bowls of cold noodles and one bowl of chilli free." Yi Hong cried out. Yesterday, she had cold noodles with her purple blouse, but she picked out all the peppers, so today, Yi Hong has a long heart.

Purple shirt did not have too much expression, it was indifferent, but the ghost knew what she was thinking.

Yi Hong didn't pay attention to it. It's better to look at it like this than to lose it.

After eating the cold noodles, the two went to the arranged photography building. I'm afraid they will take a picture of the room for one day.

And those staff saw the arrival of purple shirt, all were attracted, so arrogant woman, this little brother die is blessed.At this time, Yihong changed into a black suit, which looks calm and steady, and her hair style has changed. It feels like a new person. It's very handsome.

However, when she saw the purple shirt coming out, Yi Hong could not help but freeze. Although she didn't have the great looks of two venerable ladies, she was the most beautiful woman in the world in her own eyes!

Purple shirt is the first time to wear white wedding dress. When I saw myself in the mirror, I was a little surprised. There are many interesting things in the secular world.

"Come here, two." The photographer chuckled and said, "don't look at it any more. I can't finish shooting today.".

Yihong and Zishan go to the set, stand by themselves ·

it's embarrassing for the photographer. Are you here to take wedding photos? What are you doing so far away? Is there an air wall in the middle?

"Two, can you get closer?" The photographer said in silence.

Yi Hong is nervous.

Purple shirt also a little nervous, hands still holding flowers.

Seeing the bridegroom and the bride are still, the photographer seems to feel something, without urging.

"Come here." Finally, the purple shirt was called Yihong.

With the permission of Zishan, Yihong is at ease and stands by.

But it's too formal, too serious! What about going to war?

"The bridegroom hugged the bride and smiled." Cried the photographer.

Yi Hong doesn't dare to touch her purple shirt.

"Hold me." Said the purple shirt softly.

This makes Yi Hong's heart beat a little fast. Purple shirt even let itself hold her. God, it's not a dream!

"Bridegroom, don't be embarrassed. The bride has spoken."

Yi Hong takes a deep breath, which is more nervous than cheating in the exam.

He put his hand around the slender willow waist and smelled the fragrance from the purple shirt. It turned out that the world could be so beautiful.

The photographer said with a smile, "OK! Smile. "

Yi Hong was too nervous to laugh.

The purple shirt showed a light smile, even the photographer could not help but stay for a while.

"The bridegroom and the bride are all laughing. They don't cooperate as soon as possible."

Yi Hong is surprised. Does she really smile in purple shirt? I've never seen her smile before. I really want to have a look.