Uncover the mystery of ghost marriage in Snake Village: Snake Wife

The warm water in the bathtub emits a little smoke, rose petals float on the water surface, the bathroom door is tightly closed, Alan lies in the water, eyes closed, takes a deep breath and the fragrance is refreshing, which slightly relaxes Alan's tense nerves.

If Fang Jun hadn't blocked Xueer's endless questioning just now, Alan didn't know when her questioning would end.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

The place where I am now is the private suite on the top floor of Buckingham Palace, and the current time is already pointing to 10:30.

Alan closed his eyes and sank, his whole body was immersed in the water, ripples appeared layer by layer, he suddenly raised his head, splashed in all directions, and his dazed nerves became more and more awake with the beating of the water column.

She knew that the reason why Xue'er asked endlessly was because she believed it was true, and she was afraid that someone would overhear the conversation just now, but she never thought that Alan, who was the person involved, had already heard every word between herself and Su Yawen clearly .

Suddenly, it's no wonder that Ah Hua wanted to lead her away from the noisy hall. Could it be that Ah Hua already knew that this woman was not kind?

If this is the case, I am afraid that the red snake is too amazing.

Deng, Deng, Deng.

A knock on the door interrupted Alan's thinking, and Xue'er's voice came in from outside the door, "There is aromatherapy in the bathroom, which may have a hypnotic effect. Don't stay in it for too long, it will not be good for your health."

The bathroom door opens.

Alan came out of the bathroom with his hair draped in a bathrobe, and looked at Xue'er with a smile on his face, "I feel much more comfortable now."

No matter how disgusted she is, she even wants to tear off the mask of the hypocritical woman in front of her, but at this moment, this is not a good choice, and she still needs to deal with it.Need to act.

A cup of hot tea was handed to Alan.

"I'm afraid I scared you just now." Sitting next to Alan, Xue'er seemed to casually greet her with sympathy, but Alan knew that there was something in her words.

"Well, fortunately, there is no danger."

"Did you really not see that person's face?" Sure enough, Xue'er was still worried about the murderer's appearance, "If I let you go to the hall and put all the male guests in front of you, can you Do you recognize it?"

Alan sneered in his heart, this woman looked at her swiftly and resolutely, how could she be so timid at the moment.

Thinking about it, Alan had an apologetic smile on his face, "I'm really sorry, it was too dark just now, I really couldn't see clearly."

"So..." Alan's answer obviously made Xue'er feel lost, with a disappointed look on her face, Alan glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and put the teacup by her mouth, but a sneer flashed across her.

The atmosphere fell silent, a little awkward.

Alan asked, "Are you Su Yawen's girlfriend? You two were very close just now, and you were holding each other's hands."

"Of course not," Xue'er laughed dumbfounded, and hastily denied it, "He and I are just good friends. As for holding hands, it's just social etiquette. How can I tell you that you have the talent and appearance of Police Officer Fang Jun The man with both sides is behind."

Alan just smiled.

"It's the first time I've seen Police Officer Fang so nervous alone," Xue'er smiled. "I heard you screaming in the corridor of the backyard just now, but Officer Fang ran away without thinking about his own body. This can't be pretended."

Alan paused with the hand holding the cup, "Is that so..."