The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 1089 Wedding ([-])

"Oh, I believe your evil!" Li Luochen snorted arrogantly, continued to drive, and chose not to talk to Baicha.

"Oh, it's true, it's true, Che is jealous!" Bai Cha leaned against Li Luochen, grabbed his arm and began to act coquettishly.

Li Luochen hurriedly stopped him, "I'm driving."

"Okay, I won't move you." Bai Cha let go of Li Luochen again, and continued to smile at her foolishly.

After going back, Li Luochen directly threw the invitation he had written before into the trash can. He was so desperate to see it with his own eyes. He wanted He Yifan to have no chance to appear in front of Baicha.

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A month later.

When the white tea was big, it was picked up by Bai's mother from the bed, "I told you to go to bed earlier last night, but you just didn't listen, so you can't get up now?"

"Get up." Bai Cha frowned, her hair was messed up, and she sat beside the bed like a psychopath, completely dazed.

"I'm going to bring someone in, so wake up quickly." Mama Bai patted Bai Cha's shoulder, then turned around and left the bedroom.

Bai Cha sat there, taking a long time to recover, vaguely remembering that today was the day she and Li Luochen got married.

She thought she would be very calm, but last night she was so excited that she couldn't sleep, which led to the state that she didn't wake up now and felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Baicha took a deep breath, got off the bed, put on her shoes and went to the bathroom.

The first is a simple wash. After the wash, when the white tea comes out, Bai's mother has already brought the makeup artist up, and even Xia Yimo and Lin Ange have come.

"Why did you come here so early?" It was less than seven o'clock, and they were already here, so how early did they get up to clean up?

Xia Yimo went to Bai Cha's side, and touched her head like a child's head, "Really, look at your current appearance, how can you look like you want to be a mother!"

While talking, Xia Yimo shook her head helplessly, and Lin Ange was about to come forward to mock Baicha, but Xia Yimo stared at her, losing her courage.

"Yu Wen of your family is taken care of by Xu Liangcheng, what's the matter with you? You are not qualified to talk about Chacha."

Lin Ange nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then stood obediently aside.

"Okay, it's almost done, you can change your clothes first." Xia Yimo waved, and the staff who had been holding the wedding dress came forward.

After that, Baicha took the staff to the cloakroom, where the space is quite large and it is very convenient to change clothes.

Xia Yimo and Lin Ange sat on chairs chatting, waiting for Baicha to change into their wedding dress and come out from inside.

"Is Yu Wen better?" The reason why Xia Yimo asked this was because Xu Yuwen suddenly had a fever two days ago. Xu Liangcheng was not there at the time, but Lin Ange was frightened, so he called her in a hurry phone.

"Well, it's much better now, but Brother Liangcheng has to take her with him for everything he does." Lin Ange muttered, a little depressed.

The daughter likes to follow her father so much that she feels that she has no sense of existence and is not happy at all.

"Isn't that great? I can do what I want when I have time, and I don't have to worry about her." Xia Yimo really liked that feeling.

(End of this chapter)