Tender Trap: Blackmailed My Future Husband

The wedding day is very grand.

All kinds of media were blocked out of the door. The cameras were clamped by long guns and short guns, and even small UAVs were even used to take pictures inside.

However, the security work is very good, anxious outside a lot of media, but also can't record any news.

The housekeeper Xu, dressed in a Chinese tunic, formally apologized to the media and declined the media's request for shooting. He only calmly said, "Mr. Wen's wedding only invited some relatives and friends. The scene is not big and not big."

Xu handed out the red envelopes separately, said thanks to the media, and turned to walk in.

The wedding ceremony of the Wens was held in their old house.

Xiao Ping first step into the door of the Wen family, did not expect it will be because of his son's marriage.

Yes, in addition, what qualifications did she enter?

In front of the white foreign-style house, a flower corridor is laid out by the cluster of flower arches.

Tan wanwan's veil was blown by the breeze, and was taken by her uncle to Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu's black suit makes his face white, but this does not affect his handsome.

Wen Zhiyu takes Tan wanwan from his uncle's arm and walks slowly towards the most noticeable place.

Below, Xiao Ping is laughing and Tang Yun is crying.

The priest witnessed the sacred moment in the petals of the sky.

Not far away, wearing a small pink purple skirt Tan Xin, a little pale face.

She did not go forward, standing far in the corner, looking at such Tan Wan Wan, looking at such Wen Zhiyu.

I don't know why, at this moment, her jealousy disappeared in an instant.

As the second aunt said, the love between Tan wanwan and Wen Zhiyu is not all beautiful. She doesn't envy such love, she yearns for perfection.

In the sun, Tan wanwan smiles at Wen Zhiyu and throws the flowers behind her.

Bridesmaids scrambled to grab, but unexpectedly, the flowers fell into Li Yueze's hands.

The little guy didn't know where to jump out, snatched the flowers and ran away.

Before he ran to Yuanbao, he was picked up by Li junhuan.

It was a very amusing scene for all the people present.

But Gu Xiaoyou only feels humiliated, even can't lift his head.

Tan Wan Wan looks at Li Yueze who is taken away and can't help laughing.

Wen Zhiyu has already turned her head and kisses Tan wanwan's forehead.

Tan wanwan is stunned by the kiss. She responds and hugs Wen Zhiyu's neck.

Also regardless of the presence of relatives and friends, holding Wen Zhiyu and kissing the past.

Tang Yun was shocked by her daughter's behavior and forgot to cry.

But Xiao Ping happily closed his mouth and said with a smile, "Wan Wan, this child is so good."

Tang Yun Na Na a smile, a time also do not know what to say, can only follow the rigid smile.

The wedding ceremony is over.

Tan wanwan was taken to the back by the stylist to change clothes.

Tan wanwan sat in the chair, looking at the whole makeup artist, pointed to the joy candy in the position behind her, and said, "peel one for me, like eating."

With a smile, the stylist turned to the place where the candy was placed. He turned back and asked, "which flavor do you like, chocolate? Durian or plum? "

Tan wanwan almost did not want to answer: "plum, plum."

The stylist peeled off the sugar paper and sent it to tan wanwan's mouth.

The taste of sweet and sour immediately overflowed the whole mouth, delicious tight.

Stylist continues to help her make-up, and joked: "today's bridegroom is really handsome, Miss Tan's eyes are very good."

Tan wanwan smiles and refuses to comment. Everyone can see it.

Looking at Tan wanwan's proud and confident face, the stylist helped her take the last diamond eardrop and said with a smile, "OK, OK."

Tan wanwan walked out with her skirt and high heels.

Just, the footstep did not arrive at the door, she was dizzy instantly.

The stylist turned her back and took another dress.

After holding the door for a while, Tan wanwan said to the stylist behind her, "sister sun, I'm a little uncomfortable..."

The stylist sun turned her head and did not wait to lift her legs. Tan wanwan fell down on the ground along the door frame.

This fall is not light, looking at the soft lying on the ground of the bride, sister sun reacted to it and called out to the outside: "no, something's wrong..."

……

Wen Zhiyu greets and toasts the guests in front of him.

Today's Wen Zhiyu, how good the mood is to collapse, the smile between the eyebrows, since getting up, has not been put away.

Behind him, someone ran out of the crowd, ran to Wen Zhiyu and said something in a low voice.

Wen Zhiyu's face changed. He put down his glass and ran to tan wanwan's dressing room.Seeing Wen Zhiyu so rushed back, Xiao Ping also stood up from his seat.

Xu came and helped Xiao Ping. Xiao Ping asked him anxiously, "what's wrong with the back?"

Xu didn't know what happened. He held Xiao Ping and craned his neck.

The guests in front of them were in a bit of turmoil, and they all turned around and looked at the back.

When Wen Zhiyu pushed aside all the people around him and opened the door of the dressing room, his face turned white instantly.

Wen Zhiyu walked over a few steps and took the unconscious Tan wanwan into her arms. Sister sun on one side explained in a hurry: "I don't know what happened. I'm packing up my make-up box. As soon as I turn around, she falls down."

Wen Zhiyu didn't care what the stylist said. He yelled out to the outside: "ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Xiao Ping squeezed in from the crowd. When he saw such a scene, he was almost unsteady.

She held out her hand, trembling, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

At this time, no one answered her question. Everyone was at a loss.

Xu sent Xiao Ping to the nanny who was following him. He walked quickly to Wen Zhiyu and said, "Sir, you take your wife out of the back. I'll take the car around. It's urgent. Don't wait for an ambulance."

Wen Zhiyu only responded to this, but his face was still flustered. He nodded to old Xu and said, "Uncle Xu, go quickly."

Wen Zhiyu has no choice but to pick up Tan wanwan and run to the back.

Tan wanwan's skirt long drag on the ground, behind a large number of relatives followed, watching Wen Zhiyu holding Tan wanwan on the car.

The guests in front don't know what's going on here.

……

On the way, Xu drove his car very fast.

Wen Zhiyu holds Tan wanwan in her arms and sits in the back seat, her face always pale.

Wen Zhiyu's heart beat very fast, very fast.

His brain is so confused, so chaotic that he can't even concentrate on one thing.

All his thoughts are in Tan wanwan's body. He never believes in God and prays silently.