The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 534 Chapter 558: Engagement Ceremony (22)

But in a place where no one can see, the hands are intertwined, and the obvious tactile sensation lets each other know that this is a cold iron key.This is the key that Yao Yushu secretly gave to Song Manxi just now.

But the time was short, and she hadn't had time to tell Song Manxi where it was driven.

The guests arrived one after another. At ten o'clock in the morning, Gu Mingshuang and Jun Yanchen also walked in. After about 5 minutes, another servant rushed in to inform that Zhou Danruo, who was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, was already at home just now. After being picked up by the driver, he came to Jun's house, and now he is already in the rest room.

"What did you say?"

Stern words resounded through this confined space. Zhou Danruo was admiring his 500 million wedding dress in the mirror one second ago. The bottom of the wedding dress was inlaid with many diamonds, and someone ran in the next second. Tell her that Jun Xiao is back.

Sitting on the chair, Zhou Danruo turned his head, his eyes widened to express his shock, his half-smile was full of sarcasm about this matter: "Are you serious? He came back with Song Manxi?"

The servant who was questioned shuddered: "Yes, I just went down to fetch tea, and when I passed by the main hall, I glanced at the guest seats. The second young master of the Jun family and the second miss of the Song family were sitting on Mrs. Yao's table. Even though they didn't say anything, I could see that their hands were holding each other."

"Hold together? Hold...together?" Zhou Danruo was extremely sensitive to these four words, and repeated it several times. The corners of his slightly curved lips did not know whether it was a smile or a sneer.

She stood up slowly, with the veil hanging down her hair, and her crystal high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor one after another. Seemingly unintentional, she walked directly to the servant and grabbed her front, with a look on her face. Revealing the danger: "Did you read that right?"

The servant shuddered twice, and defended in a panic: "No...don't dare, Miss Zhou, I also know the second young master of the Jun family. I saw that face right, definitely right."

Zhou Danruo stared at her face for a while, sneered, and slowly let go.

She was arranged to go through the back door just now, and went directly to the third floor of the main house, staggering away from the guests, so naturally she couldn't see the situation in the main hall.

Zhou Danruo turned around, walked back to the dressing table, leaned half-supported on the table, his hands in white gauze gloves were tightly clenched into fists, and the expression on his face was almost distorted.

The quiet space bears her heavy breathing.

At last.

She raised her hand violently.

With a swish, all the cosmetics on the dressing table were swept away, and with a splash, they all rolled to the ground, powder puffs, powder brushes, face towels, all spilled out, and in an instant, it was a mess.

"Get out, get out of here, get out!!!"

Her sudden outburst of temper made the servant who was holding the tea and the other servants who were waiting on her face change completely, and fled out in a panic.

After the door closed with a bang, Zhou Danruo took a deep breath, looked at himself in the mirror with extremely delicate makeup, and began to talk to himself as if possessed: "Heh~ hold together? Why? Why?"

Her last "why" yelled out with a lot of force, she didn't know what she was grabbing, she slammed it, and the mirror of the dressing table cracked a huge and ugly gap.

(End of this chapter)