my billionaire ex-husband

Xiao Yize grabbed her by the collar, bent his lips and smiled: "Don't think I dare not kill you."

"I know there's nothing you dare not..."

"Master," Zhu Yiqun pushed the door open, hesitating whether to advance or retreat when he saw the current situation, "According to the regulations, we should pay the Yi family for financing now, otherwise the wedding cannot proceed."

Xiao Yize's eyes flickered.

"beat."[

"Master's signature is required."

Xiao Yize let go abruptly, threw Mo Ziyi to the ground, checked the time, there was still time

The church was overcrowded, Xia Mumian didn't know where Xiao Yize had arranged for her so many "relatives of the Xia family" and her temporary "parents".In the wedding ceremony, we first get married in a Western-style church, and then entertain the guests with a Chinese-style banquet.

Xia Mumian attended with illness, her mind was dizzy, and she even walked swayingly.

Looking up, her beloved man was right in front of her, staring down at her.

Is all this a dream?

It wouldn't be like waking up from a dream, and she was left behind by him again, falling down and crying in the muddy rain alone.His mother is dead, and he doesn't want her anymore...

"Big wood, I love you."

She whispered and hugged him with one hand.

The specific title of "big wood", every time Xia Mumian called it out, it would make Imsen's heart sink suddenly.

Suddenly there was a soft touch on the lips.

Xia Mumian wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him

Her lips were soft and fragrant, and tasted like Jing Ranran's taste.

He couldn't help but aggravate the kiss, repeatedly ravaging her, he gradually became passionate.

"Hey," the priest reminded in a low voice, "ask the bride and groom to exchange rings."

Imson came back to his senses, this is the church.

However, Xia Mumian was in a daze with a high fever and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.