Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 875
What do you mean stop talking and go with you?
Why should I go with you?
An Ran was in a state of bewilderment, but her feet followed An Haiwen forward in disobedience.

In the center of the stage, a man in a silver-gray suit looks like a heavenly man, looking at her with a smile.

Off the stage, grandma was wearing a Western-style cheongsam, and she was very kindly dressed, holding Zheng Wenjuan's hand with great excitement.

An Ran walked to the center of the stage in hesitation, inexplicable, and mixed with various emotions.

An Haiwen handed her hand to Leng Chengtian, and when he turned to step off the stage, there were too many complicated emotions in his eyes.

In the center of the stage, the foreign etiquette was talking about something, so that some people laughed loudly from time to time, while An Ran on the stage was completely confused.

Through the expression, An Ran could tell what the foreigner was asking her, but no one explained to her.

Leng Chengtian lowered his head and whispered to her ear, nodding when asked her to nod, and wearing a ring when asked her to wear it, like a marionette.

After the affectionate kiss, the audience broke into an uproar, and An Ran was dizzy with warm applause.

As for whether the expression on her face was smiling or crying, she didn't even know herself.

After the ceremony, when An Ran stepped down from the stage, she asked her mother full of questions: "Isn't it a wedding dress exhibition?"

Why didn't she feel the atmosphere of the wedding dress exhibition, instead, she had a sense of a wedding ritual?
Zheng Wenjuan's head was full of black lines, and she had the illusion that she wanted to go back to her own daughter's brain that was too slow to react.

"You have been asking for a hidden marriage, and Chengtian felt that he had treated you badly, so he joined us to hold a belated wedding here for you. Don't worry, no one among the guests knows us, and no one will talk about your marriage. Promoting returning home."

The woman babbled and said that An Ran was still falling into the clouds.

Is this married?
Why do you feel that it is the same as when you first registered?

"No, this wedding is not counted. How can I get married like this? I don't even know about it, okay?"

An Ran gritted her teeth, and Zheng Wenjuan slapped her daughter on the head: "The elders are all here, what else is there, let me tell you, you have to live well with Cheng Tian for the rest of your life."

The woman covered her head to avoid her mother's torture: "I didn't say I wouldn't have a good time with him, but I just feel that this wedding is too aggrieved."

"You're still aggrieved. Your wedding dress is worth [-] million yuan. Your mother and I were not so beautiful back then."

[-] million?An Ran has exploded, and the level of this prodigal has been upgraded.

When Leng Chengtian entered the door, he saw his girl was beaten by her mother-in-law and ran away, and hurried up to block An Ran: "Mom, tell me if you have something to do, but since she is so old, why did you beat her?"

Zheng Wenjuan's old face was livid with anger, and she pointed to her daughter and said, "Ask her why I beat her."

An Ran didn't have time to explain that Mao himself was going to be beaten, and grabbed the man by the collar and asked, "Can the wedding dress be sold?"

Wedding dress?

The man's eyes darkened: "I can't." The witness of their wedding, how can they sell it as soon as they say it.

Besides, the Leng family is not short of the two money.

Play ball, not sell.

One hundred million bought a wedding dress that was only worn for one day, should I take it home and confess it?

An Ran gritted her teeth and reached out to grab Leng Chengtian's ear: "Uncle, how about we talk about life!"

Ear pull!

Zheng Wenjuan exploded, and went up to rescue her son-in-law: "Stinky girl, let go, let me go quickly, my husband is for pain, not for you to abuse."

Moreover, the mother-in-law and the old lady are outside, if they come in and see what kind of person they are.

(End of this chapter)