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"Liang Shangjun, stop making trouble and let me answer the phone."

"Never mind it."

Liang Shangjun's hoarse voice came vaguely from her chest. He was concentrating on savoring the delicacy in the world. His big palm had already been running down her delicate and silky skin, feeling her soft and delicate body trembling under his palm. millet……

Such two people are really talented and beautiful, a natural pair!

"Ping Weixuan, what's the matter? You can ask Ping Xiaorui yourself. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. She knows whether she did it or not. If I paid for my own mistakes in the scandal, then In this matter, you are also paying for your actions, and no one owes anyone, so you have no right to question me."

Xia Chun saw a post on the Internet just now, and the person who posted said that Ping Xiaorui was jealous because of jealousy, and that Ping Xiaorui broke the news about her Ping Weixuan scandal.

"Didn't you already questioned me just now? Ping Weixuan, that post should be regarded as my courtesy to Ping Xiaorui. Don't call me in the future, I don't want to hear your voice again."

"I don't want to do it, I'm not like you, Liang Shangjun, please let me go, please let me rest for two days."

Xia Chun let out a long breath, and secretly adjusted her emotions. She was not angry, but sad. 13acv.

Xia Chun blushed, her clear eyes flashed shyly, and when she raised her head and bumped into his affectionate eyes, she immediately lowered her head again, in front of countless pairs of eyes, her heart was beating wildly, But he didn't dare to struggle, so he could only let him hold him and walk the other half of the distance.

"Chunchun, I told you last night that the person I love now is you, and I only have a brother-sister relationship with Xiaorui. Why do you still do this? How can you, who was so kind before, become like Liang? So vicious."

Xia Chun's wedding dress this time is a light blue color that is similar to the blue sky and sea water. The finely divided Swarovski diamonds are inlaid on her wedding dress. When the wind blows, the light swaying gauze is like a breeze with slight ripples. On the surface of the sea, under the sunlight, the diamonds on her wedding dress reflected bright light, as if she was an angel who fell into the world by mistake, so beautiful and romantic that it was unreal.

"I don't like meat."

Ping Xiaorui agrees with these two points, even her voice is weak and her appearance is weak, so if she is right, she is very likely.

Before leaving, she confessed to Ping Weixuan, she said:

As soon as Xia Chun's hand touched the fabric of his nightgown, he shrank back in a panic, this rascal.

Seeing her ugly face, Liang Shangjun couldn't help feeling distressed, his deep eyes gently settled on her tightly pursed red lips, and said softly:

"When the mood is good, the injury will heal quickly."

"But you know that Xiaorui is not in good health, Chunchun, you have changed now..."

Xia Chun sneered, and grabbed his mischievous paw.

"Unless you agree, answer the phone and we will continue."

"Chunchun, what did you promise me just now, did you forget?"

Under her insistence, Liang Shangjun finally let her go. After Xia Chunfu seemed to jump off his lap, he took out his mobile phone from his pajamas pocket. changed.

"From now on, feel free to hang out with me. My father will let you have meat every day."

"Can you not force me?"

"Then what do you like to eat? The Lord will satisfy you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, Liang Shangjun hugged her from behind, her legs flew into the air, and she panicked. The next second, Liang Shangjun retreated to the chair just now, and she was placed on his thighs and laps by him again. .

"Enough, Ping Weixuan, why did you come to question me?"

"Come on, touch it first, the seafood is here."

"Don't be angry, it's a fool's job to be angry for someone who doesn't deserve it."

Ping Xiaorui didn't say the following words, so she closed her eyes...

Xia Chun's complexion changed a few times, and finally he couldn't bear to interrupt his self-righteous questioning and accusations sharply. Liang Shangjun's handsome face darkened when he heard her words, and a coldness flashed across his dark eyes. Ping Weixuan unexpectedly Call to question Chunchun?

"Is it irrelevant, Ping Weixuan, are you really sure that Ping Xiaorui is as pure as an angel?"

After the words fell, Xia Chun didn't give Ping Weixuan a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.

"Chunchun, I will lead you along in the future, we will step on the footsteps of happiness step by step in the future like now, and when we look back, it will be clearly visible."

The smile in Liang Shangjun's eyes became evil in her words, he simply grabbed her hand and stretched towards a certain part of him:

Liang Shangjun's affectionate words rang in Xia Chun's ears softly. While speaking, his deep eyes fell tenderly on her delicate and beautiful face. She was meticulously dressed, and she was so beautiful in a wedding dress that he couldn't breathe. The moment he saw her just now, he really wanted to hug her and leave.

Kao!

On the day of Xia Chun's and Liang Shangjun's wedding, the Ping family was having a funeral, and it was the day of Ping Xiaorui's funeral.

"Don't struggle, I won't force you."

There is no red carpet on the beach, but two rows of red candles are burning, swaying gently in the breeze, but not enough to be blown out.

As soon as Xia Chun gave a feed, Ping Weixuan sternly questioned him on the phone. Xia Chun's face turned pale when he heard it, and a surge of anger accompanied by complex emotions rushed into his heart. Ping Weixuan's words continued:

"Chunchun, of course the scandal has nothing to do with Xiaorui. That insidious man Liang Shangjun broke the news to his cousin."

Young Master Liang thought she was talking too much, so he simply forcibly raised her small face, lowered her head, sealed her mouth with his lips, and drove away her consciousness with passionate kisses and strong masculine breath. A fierce movement unfolds in the atmosphere of calligraphy and ink...

Ping Weixuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't accept that she did it for a while. Ping Xiaorui told him weakly and with difficulty:

The next second, he suddenly grabbed her small hand with his big palm, wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, bent down, and hugged her slender body horizontally with force. The sound, the atmosphere on the beach instantly rose like a tide.

Liang Shangjun, a man with a brain and a brain, used to live a life of pure heart and asceticism for a long time, but now he is addicted to the taste of meat and knows no restraint.

Her neck was itchy and extremely uncomfortable, her voice was tinged with a trill, her body twisted in his arms, the more she rubbed against her, the more she aroused his animal nature.

"Just take it like this."

"It was the night you were drunk. I heard you say that Xia Chun fell in love with Liang Shangjun. Brother, if she is not clean, she is not worthy of you. So, so, don't be sad, you will meet better in the future..."

Su Yuhuan said that he could prepare a grand wedding for them within a week, and it was true, Liang Shangjun and Xia Chun's wedding was an extremely romantic seaside wedding.

The blue sky, the sea, the breeze, the sandy beach, and groups of Haiou flew by, playing a special blessing song for their wedding.

Xia Chun nodded in a panic, only thinking about getting rid of him, at worst she would find a reason to slip away when answering the phone.

"Chunchun, did you really post that post?"

On the phone, Ping Weixuan was slightly startled, but soon the voice came again:

Xia Chun's voice was tinged with anxiety, and he pushed his body weakly with both hands. Liang Shangjun finally raised his head, fixed his deep fiery eyes on her, and said domineeringly:

Xia Chun raised her head from his chest, biting her red lips to meet his gaze, Liang Shangjun suddenly raised his handsome eyebrows, raised her slender chin with his long fingers, and smirked evilly at the corner of his mouth:

Xia Chun glared at him, and slapped his claws off. His image of a righteous and dignified gentleman on TV today appeared in his mind, and his current hooliganism is almost the same as the world, and the same underground.

"Liang Shangjun, the call may be from my mother, please stop making trouble."

Liang Shangjun had already climbed up the mountain with his big hands, and said in a low voice:

"Chunchun, if you want revenge, you can come at me. How could you make this public so cruelly? Xiaorui fainted because of those rumors just now, and she is now being rescued. If there is something wrong with her, don't you Will I have a bad conscience for the rest of my life?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't bear the pain of losing you forever, I was the one who broke the news about Xia Chun and Liang Shangjun's scandal."

Xia Chun was aggrieved and begged for mercy, soft if hard, with a pitiful voice, as if Little Red Riding Hood was about to be eaten by the big bad wolf, pitifully begging him not to eat her.

"Chunchun, I know you hate me, but all this has nothing to do with Xiaorui."

"You should be thankful that you recognized Ping Weixuan's true colors, that you didn't marry him, and that you didn't cause more harm to yourself."

"Let's rest on the weekend."

Hearing her agreement, Liang Shangjun temporarily stopped his hooliganism, but he didn't allow Xia Chun to leave his legs. His hands tightly held her slender waist and crossed her flat abdomen.

When Xia Chun asked Xu Tiantian just now, she only said that she guessed it, and that Ping Xiaorui was very likely, and combined with what Liang Shangjun said just now, the revelation that Shen Maomei received was a woman's voice.

"Ah, Liang Shangjun, can you stop being such a rascal, let go, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Xia Chun's heart froze, and she struggled with all her strength when his claws struck, but the hand on her waist was like a pair of iron tongs, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

Liang Shangjun held Xia Chun's hand, followed by two little flower girls, leading Xia Chun's long wedding dress, from the red candle, step by step, to the red candle.

Don't let other men see her beauty.

Liang Shangjun's scorching breath fell on her neck with thin lips, and he said casually:

At noon, when Ping Weixuan called Xia Chun again, Xia Chun didn't answer. Two minutes later, he received a message from him saying that Ping Xiaorui had left and that she broke the scandal, and she admitted it.

"Okay, let me go first."

Xia Chun frowned and said displeasedly:

Xia Chun glanced at him, pressed the answer button, adjusted her mood secretly, and said lightly: "Hello."

Don't talk about it.If she could ask such a question, it meant that she had already thought about it, and even had a great deal of confidence.

"Liang Shangjun, don't you want to take good care of your injuries and accompany me on my honeymoon?"

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Xia Chun snorted coldly, and said coldly:

"Liang Shangjun, why are you so slutty, let go, I'm tired, I want to go back to my room to sleep."

"Everyone is subject to change. If I remain the same through the ages, I won't be a fossil."

In front of the master of ceremonies, Liang Shangjun gently put her down, staring at her red apple-like face, he smiled triumphantly.

"Who called?"

Ping Weixuan was flustered by Xia Chun's attitude, and in the end he changed his anger and sternness just now, and became humbled. I have to say, it's really cheap.

He stood up from the chair quickly, and walked up to Xia Chun in two steps. He just stretched out his hand, but Xia Chun stopped him with his eyes.

Complicated eyes flashed across Xia Chun's eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, deleted the information, and blacklisted Ping Weixuan's name.

Liang Shangjun is wearing a blue handmade suit of the same color as hers. The well-trimmed suit outlines his tall and straight figure. grace.

Xia Chun and Ping Weixuan's wedding was destroyed by Ping Xiaorui. She was the one who checked the monitoring, and she was the one who broke the news. She realized that Ping Weixuan had feelings for Xia Chun. She became uneasy and wanted to use this Prevent Xia Chun from marrying Ping Weixuan.

Xia Chun is just simple and kind, and she doesn't want to think bad about people, but she is not stupid. Even if she doesn't know how to harm people, and even has very little defense against others, she doesn't know how to analyze things.

"Can……"

She selfishly wanted to occupy Ping Weixuan, but she had no luck in the end. Her ability to bear it was not as good as Xia Chun's, or maybe it could be said that her dilapidated body prevented her from holding on, and she closed her eyes forever the next morning. .

Liang Shangjun caressed her Bai Xi's small face with his big and generous palm, the corners of his thin lips curled slightly, and with a force in his hand, he pulled her into his arms, and stroked her back with his big and generous palm, like coaxing a child , patted her back and said:

Just like she asked him about the relationship with Heping Xiaorui last night.

Liang Shangjun was keenly aware of her strangeness, and asked with concern.

Then, what Lao Zhao said in the hotel is true. It was a woman who went to check the surveillance. She was shorter than her and wore green clothes.

"I eat seafood, not meat."

A trace of warmth flashed through Xia Chun's heart, and he raised his eyes and smiled at him, Liang Yanjun's eyes deepened, and his heart instantly turned into blue sea water, which was incredibly soft.

Xia Chun, an extremely gentle and well-cultivated lady, couldn't help but want to swear. How dare he, Young Master Liang, regard doing and loving as work, and only take vacations on weekends?

Liang Shangjun stared at her with smiling eyes, and the claws that were photographed changed places, from her pointed chin to her soft earlobe, and the thumb and index finger gently pinched her soft earlobe, Treat her like a toy.

"No, I won't be able to answer the phone this way, Mr. Liang, please let me go first."

"Chunchun, are you telling me, do you want to do it on the bed?"

Although he swore an oath in the auditorium last time and said that he would marry her, it was him alone, but now, it is the two of them.

The master of ceremonies said two sentences first, and then asked solemnly:

"Mr. Liang Shangjun, are you willing to marry Ms. Xia Chun as your wife, whether in health or disease, rich or poor, always love her, take care of her, and hold her hand until the end of her life?"