The Reluctant Bride

"How is it possible?" That perverted man, who made her so embarrassed and self-confident in the department store that day, although she was provoking first, but he is a man, shouldn't a man be more polite?

"Seven | Seven, I tell you, I can't marry him anyway, I would rather marry a pig than marry him."

"Then what are you struggling with?" Zheng Qimei didn't understand: "Are you afraid that his family will ask you to settle accounts? Don't be funny, how can he do you in a legal society? Even if you run away from marriage, nothing will happen."

"but--"

"Don't do it." Zheng Qimei looked at the nails on her hands that had dried out and breathed out: "I tell you. You have another way."

"any solution?"

"Go and make the old man happy. Anyway, your wedding is a month later. You make the old man happy for a month. Isn't it better than letting him unhappy for a month?"

"Huh?" Zuo Panqing rolled her eyes. She thought Zheng Qimei could come up with a good idea: "What is this?"

"Good way." Zheng Qimei chuckled: "Why do you really marry him, and find another reason to say that you don't have a good personality, and then get divorced?"

"Don't make a fuss." The flash marriage flashes away, will she still marry in the future?

"Then I have no idea. Think for yourself. Or, you run back now. Or you get married and then escape. Or you just marry him, don't run away."

Zuo Panqing bit her lip, and suddenly felt that these were too bad ideas.

"Yeah. I'm going on a date. I won't tell you anymore. You remember. The North is their territory. You really don't want to marry. Don't agree to a wedding in the North."

Looking at the phone that had hung up, Zuo Panqing only felt more upset and more confused. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't figure out how to make myself retreat smoothly.

The more I thought about it, the more headaches he got, Zuo Panqing fell asleep unknowingly in such entanglement.

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In the courtyard, there was a lot of joy, with bright red colored silk and lanterns hung all over the eaves, and festive music played from morning to night.

Zuo Panqing wore a red wedding dress that can only be seen on TV. Was taken into the main hall. The people coming and going around couldn't get into Zuo Panqing's eyes. She just watched Gu Xuewen standing there and stretched out her hand. The emcee is calling.

"Worship the world."

"Second worship Gaotang."

"Husband and wife worship."

"Sent into the bridal chamber--"

The last call was extremely loud. Zuo Panqing resisted desperately, but was taken into his room by Gu Xuewen, everywhere in red. Seeing Zuo Panqing dazzling, she struggled desperately.

"Gu Xuewen, you let me go, I don't want to marry you."

"Huh. Do you want to marry me? You are my person now."

Gu Xuewen smiled fascinatingly, and rushed towards her.

"Get away. Who is yours, I don't want to marry you." Zuo Panqing ran away desperately. Gu Xuewen caught up with him. He was so strong that he threw Zuo Panqing onto the bed with a throw of his hand.

When she was about to get up, she pressed it up: "Don't pretend. It won't look like anymore."

"You let me go. I don't want to marry you."

"Dreaming." Zuo Panqing only felt it was difficult to breathe, and her body was too heavy to move. Those who want to struggle, feel that there is no strength in their hands.

"You, what did you do to me?" Why can't her body move. Why is her hand so heavy?

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Third today. Continue tomorrow. today is weekend. Xinyue is going to her mother's house. Have a nice weekend everyone. /151711/151711/11187()