Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Fu Qi then really couldn't figure out how the two of them hooked up.

Moreover, didn’t Zhai Li claim to be aloof from women? Didn’t he claim to have been emotionally hurt? Why did he make an exception for Jiaoyang? Sure enough, those are all illusions. As I get older, when I see a young and beautiful girl, I can no longer move my legs and my eyes can't stand straight.

A man who has been emotionally hurt at this age, who plays a little trick and then mistreats him, is the easiest way to arouse a girl's sympathy and emotional resonance.

He must have used this to confuse Jiaoyang, otherwise how could she marry such an old man? How shameless!

"Then when you see her marrying you, you don't look at your own age. You might be buried in a few years. Do you really think you can bring her happiness and joy?"

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his lips and spoke viciously.

The people of the Zhai family around "you" were confused, but Zhai Li was the only one who looked calm.

"I can't bring her happiness, but someone can."

"Oh?" The sarcasm on Fu Qiran's face became even more serious.

"Can you please take a step to talk, Mr. Fu?"

When Zhai Li told Fu Qiran everything, the expression on his face became complicated.

Perhaps, the highest state of love is not to remain together until death, not to grow old together, nor to be separated for life and death, but to dare to let go.

That heavy love

"I really don't know how you made up your mind to make such a decision."

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his lips, "After all, you have only known each other for such a short period of time, is that enough for you to do this?"

In this way, it seems that my love is narrow-minded.

However, people have different personalities, different experiences, and different roles in her life. Everyone has a different way of loving her.

"Anyway, I put my words here. If that man really comes, then I will also have a round of adult beauty. But if that man doesn't come."

His eyes were dark and unclear: "Then I will snatch her away at all costs, and I will spend my whole life loving her in my own way."

Zhai Li smiled lightly: "Mr. Fu, I really did not misjudge the person."

Fu Qiran snorted coldly.

Zhai Li raised his head and looked at the sky flatly, as if he had gone back to the time when he was a boy and when he first met her.

The corners of his lips curved slightly: "To tell you the truth, I have actually met her before."

"Oh?" Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, "How is that possible?"

"Really," Zhai Li smiled, with a nostalgic look on his face, "very early on."

When the wedding was going on, it was an unprecedented grand wedding. Everything was quiet and orderly. Unexpectedly, no accidents happened.

Even Mr. Fu Fu Qiran, who had just barged in aggressively, was sitting in his seat, drinking tea quietly.

Everyone seems to have maintained their tacit understanding.

Jiaoyang wore a floor-length snow-white wedding dress and slowly walked towards the man. It was as beautiful and strange as the snowy sky in America.

This is not the first time she has worn a wedding dress.

When was the first time? It was probably so long ago that she couldn't remember.

This is the second time.

So.Sriyan is here? Will he come?

Jiaoyang had a smile on her lips, holding a bouquet of flowers and walking leisurely.

The master of ceremonies took the microphone and began to speak: "Miss Sheng Jiaoyang, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhai Li and grow old with him until death?"

Jiaoyang looked into Zhai Li's eyes. Although it was said to be a show, his trembling eyelashes undoubtedly revealed his inner nervousness.

She thought that no matter what the original purpose was, he wanted to hear "I do" from her mouth.

Jiaoyang smiled brightly and was about to open her mouth when a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door, accompanied by gunshots and screams.

She blinked, holding the bouquet in her hand, and looked back in that direction.

A tall foreign man walked in, carrying a gun, and walked toward her step by step.

Green eyes and long golden hair, just like before.

Sriyan is here

Jiaoyang ignored the commotion around her and curled her eyes happily.

Really

He had to do this before he was willing to admit that he actually couldn't let her go at all.