Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Wen Xinnuan asked pitifully: "Then you don't need to eat this time?"

"Half." Luo Lei raised the knife and dropped his buttocks into two halves.

He kept Xinnuan's side, while Luolei's side gave Wen Xinnuan...

Wen Xinnuan was on the verge of tears, and she couldn't live by doing her own crimes.

"Don't dawdle, eat quickly."

Fortunately, the knife cut everything, revealing the sandwich layer inside, restoring the original appearance of the cake, not like a butt.

Wen Xinnuan ate a bit: "It tastes good, beauty, would you like some?"

Jing Jiaren: "...I'd better have a normal breakfast."

……

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the huge Royal Cruise Line set sail, which was in the shape of a large castle.

The fireworks exploded in the air, and it turned out to be a beautiful smiling face.

Her hair is coiled, she wears a crown, she smiles with noble arrogance, her eyes are as bright as stars...

But that beauty just dissipated in an instant, as if a generation of beauties were wiped out.

The fireworks exploded one by one.

At first people just thought that the fireworks looked like a human face, but gradually, everyone recognized that it was indeed a human face.

The fireworks are so big that they seem to take up half of the sky.

Jing Jiaren's smile spread across the blue sky...

On the coast, at this moment, it was crowded with people, and almost two-thirds of the population of City B came to watch the ghost wedding.

The grand fireworks are so expensive that ordinary people are stunned.

"It costs hundreds of thousands to set off a firework, right?"

"This is the most extravagant wedding I've ever seen..."

"And it's a ghost marriage, marrying a dead person?"

……

When everyone saw the castle-shaped cruise ship moving in the sea, they were even more amazed at its luxurious cost.

Helicopters, private yachts, all parties gathered on the cruise ship.

This ghost marriage refused reporters and filming, and did not expose it to the public...

There are warships cruising back and forth in the sea, maintaining law and order.

Luo Lei was not interested in this ghost marriage, so he didn't participate, and naturally Wen Xinnuan was not allowed to participate.

He sent a bodyguard to be Jing Jiaren's male companion.

Jing Jiaren was wearing a beige Greek dress, with a big hem covering her protruding belly. She looked slender, elegant, and beautiful.

However, she has two temperaments from her past.

"Beauty, I really don't recognize you."

"Is it because you don't recognize me as a pregnant woman, or because you don't recognize me as Jing Jiaren?"

"Hmm... I don't even recognize it." Wen Xinnuan asked carefully, "You're not wearing high heels, right? There are many people there, so be careful and don't drink."

"Stupid woman, why haven't you been so careful with yourself?" Luo Lei stood beside her, half embracing her.

"Let Jiaren go alone, I'm very worried." Wen Xinnuan tugged at his arm, "Let me accompany you?"

"Cold and hypocritical will also go, you want to be caught by him?" Luo Lei refused slyly.

It turned out that this was why he didn't want to attend.

"Beauty, remember to take more photos and come back! I want to see it too."

"It is said that cameras, mobile phones, and photos are not allowed inside..." Jing Jiaren's male companion, the bodyguard, replied, "In order to prevent the photos from being leaked."

"Isn't that also impossible to take a picture of Mr. Simon?"

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly: "It's already 2 o'clock, and the banquet has already started."

"What's the hurry, the official start is 3 o'clock. Luo Lei, you find a way."

"What can I do?"

"Take a picture! Such a memorable moment..."