Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey's heart jumped with the cry. Somehow, he was in a panic. He was pushed onto the red carpet by mosiyu. Next to him stood mozino. He was wearing a pink blue suit with peach blossom eyes. He had an unspeakable demeanor. He stretched out his arm and said with a smile, "Yi, I'll send you there."

Joey wondered, "what did you do in the past?"

"Get married!" Mozino made an exaggerated expression, "today you and Xiling are married!"

Joey actually had a hunch in her heart, but she was surprised when it was confirmed.

"Why are you stunned," mozino took her hand and put it on his arm. "Bride, let's go."

Joey subconsciously retracted, was held down by mozino and joked, "why, it's silly to be surprised. Let's go. Don't keep Xiling waiting. "

Joey raised his eyes slightly. The man on the stage didn't look impatient. He looked at her with a smile, but he was very determined.

Joey hurried away from his eyes. Her mind was almost blank. She couldn't decide whether to go or not. She didn't know why mexiling wanted to get married now? There was no sign in advance. She could excuse herself for being too sudden to play a small temper, and she was afraid that mercy would be suspicious. After all, in Joey's state of mind, she must be ecstatic.

It's just that she gets married today and wants his life tomorrow. Even if she is completely dominated by Qingyuan now, she can't do it.

Mozino was a little impatient. "Yi, go, don't delay the auspicious time. When you get married, you and Xiling are husband and wife. Share weal and woe and never abandon."

The voices around were still warm and high, but Joey's heart seemed to be submerged by ice water and cold. Her hands tightened involuntarily, and her nails pinched into mozino's flesh through her clothes.

Mozino seemed to suddenly realize, "Yi, are you too nervous and have premarital phobia?"

Joey stared at him for a moment and nodded. There was no better excuse.

Mozi Nuo was a little troublesome. The bride should not run away. He quickly pressed her hand and looked at moxiling like asking for help.

Mexiling was still calm and calm. He was not angry or surprised. He raised his hand and pressed it. The noisy crowd immediately became silent. He looked straight at Joey and stepped down slowly.

Joey hung her eyes and covered her long eyelashes, but she couldn't stop the figure coming towards her. She wanted to escape, but mozino caught her hand.

Moxiling came up to her and looked at her deeply: "Little Joe, don't you want to marry me?"

"No!" The voice of Joey.

He smiled. Hold her hand and walk slowly onto the red carpet.

Joey wanted to stop, but he couldn't help it. Like a lost soul, he let him lead him forward.

Mexiling walked slowly. work steadily. Joey had many chances to stop, but she didn't. The cold hand seemed to have some magic that she couldn't resist.

No matter how slow you walk, you finally get on the stage. Zong Bo stood there in a black robe with a serious expression. He raised his right hand and pressed it on his left chest. Lang said, "today is a happy day. Our lord lord merxiling and miss Joey will be married under everyone's witness, share weal and woe, and never abandon!"

Everyone at the bottom raised their hands on their left chest and shouted in unison: "share weal and woe, never leave!"

The voice broke through the cloud night and soared up. It was spread far by the sea wind. It was startled in Joey's ears.

She said to herself in her heart that the ceremony had just begun, and there must be a chance to get away.

Zongbo pressed his hand, and the voice stopped. The scene was quiet. Moxiling held Joey's hand, clasped his fingers, pressed on his chest, and stopped his eyes on her face. "Read with me, share weal and woe, and never leave."

Joey subconsciously opened his mouth, his voice was light and slow, with uncertainty and loss, but he still read it out, "share weal and woe, never abandon."

Mexiling smiled, bowed his head and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. His voice was hoarse: "Little Joe, now you are my wife."

This posture seemed very close to everyone, but Joey was only stunned. He was his wife and hadn't exchanged rings yet.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Moxi Ling smiled and said, "I promised you to prepare the ring carefully when you got married. Now I can only owe it."

Joey could finally follow his words and ask, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Because," his lips rubbed against the corners of her mouth, "I'm afraid others will take you away."

Joey's body shook and smiled guilty, "who dares to rob someone from you."

Mexiling didn't answer. He raised his head and looked at Zongbo. Zongbo raised his hand and clenched his fist to the sky, "Li Cheng!"

The audience also clenched their fists to the sky and shouted in unison: "courtesy!"

Accompanied by deafening shouts and loud noises, smoke bounced into the sky, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed one by one on the blue sky. In an instant, the whole western sky was covered with fireworks, and various colors were piled up, such as flowers in full bloom. It's too beautiful to blink.

Joey put aside his confused mood and asked, "why is it so beautiful in the daytime?"

"This is a new type of fireworks suitable for setting off during the day, which can only be found in the world of genetically mutated people."

"If you put it on the human market, you will make a lot of money." As soon as the words were spoken, Joey was stunned first. At this time, his focus seemed to deviate, and moxiling looked at her with some emotion in his eyes.

After a pause, he said, "if you like, we'll start the project when we get back to Jinling."

Joey avoids his eyes and continues to watch the fireworks, but her heart is knocked heavily. She will return to Jinling, and he... Will stay here forever.

After the fireworks, it was really a ceremony. Joey had never seen such a simple wedding. When moxiling led her away, he asked, "this is over?"

"Well, if you say the oath, it's polite."

Oath... The sentence sounded in Joey's ear: share weal and woe, never abandon. Eight simple words are difficult for her to ascend to heaven. She and he are enemies rather than friends. How can we share weal and woe and never abandon?

Although it was simple, there were still wedding banquets. At that time, the sun was slanting westward, the sky was full of red clouds, the sea breeze was gentle, and there was a lively scene in the huge peace square. The long table was placed in a zigzag shape, the exquisite porcelain plate was filled with delicious food, and the well-dressed genetic variation people shuttled among them, raising a glass to celebrate the wedding of their Lord.

Mexiling rarely gets together with the people and smiles happily. All the wine sent to him is not refused. Rao is that he has a great deal of wine and gradually dyed his cheeks red, but his eyes are more dark and deep. He often glances at Joey who stays in the corner and bows his head to eat.

Joey also looked at him from time to time. Sometimes they were right up and stared quietly across the noisy crowd. He stood in the sunset, his body seemed to be inlaid with light Phnom Penh, his eyes were slightly raised, and his face was with a smile. At that moment, Joey's heart pounded. The heart trembled violently as if it had been electrified.

She didn't think about anything. Her mind was blank, but her eyes stared straight at him. Everything around him receded like a tide, leaving only him and her in heaven and earth.

If she is not Qingyuan, not the queen, just ordinary human Joey, that would be great!

It should be regarded as making him happy and the last indulgence. She married her enemy today! It's just a flower in the water and a moon in the mirror. When the song ends, she will be different from him!

She blinked, the warm liquid flowed down and blurred her sight. Only his face was still so clear.

He still stared at her and saw the moment of her tears. There were some ripples in her deep eyes, but it soon returned to calm.

Joey squeezed his eyes hard and raised them again. Even the tears were gone. She smiled at him and lowered her head to eat the food on the plate.

When she first woke up, she was like a small animal and was only interested in eating, but now, putting the same food into her mouth is like chewing wax.

The wedding banquet lasted for a long time. Fuel was injected into the surrounding high platforms and torches were lit, so that the whole square was as bright as day.

Genetic mutants don't like too bright light. This arrangement is probably for her to remember this lively scene and her wedding.

Mexiling finally got drunk and was held by mozino to find her. Bai Xi's face turned red, but her eyes were darker than usual. She looked at her and giggled.

"Little Joe, we're married."

"Well, we're married."

"Are you happy?"

"Happy."

It's hard for Joey to describe her mood at the moment. Every word she said came from her heart. There was no insincerity. Just how happy she was, how sad she was. The two emotions went hand in hand, which made her almost collapse. But there was nothing on his face.

Mexiling put his hand on Joey's shoulder and stumbled slightly. He told mozino: "I'll leave it to you. I'll take little Joe first."

"No problem." Mozi nuoyu said, "don't live up to the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day. Let's go quickly." He winked at Joey and smiled.

Joey quickly turned his eyes aside and looked at mozino's eyes. This is shyness.

Mexiling held Joey in his arms and swept him straight out, as fast as light and shadow. But soon, he stopped again. Joey opened his eyes and went to the beach.

"Little Joe, remember the last time I was drunk?"

Of course Joey remembered that he was not very drunk. He jumped off the roof with her in his arms and was as happy as a child.

As soon as he said this, Joey guessed what he was going to do. Just when he wanted to stop it, people came into the air and then fell rapidly. The feeling of breaking the wind only made her feel happy. But she couldn't show it. She could only frown and pretend to be afraid.

As soon as she called, mexiling really laughed and went to block her mouth. Her voice crossed to her mouth, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

His mouth was full of the alcohol and fragrance of the wine, which made her want to get drunk. His voice was like a whisper: "moxiling, let's go back..."