I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

The woman didn't wait for Fang Ling'er's consent, she motioned her employees to take care of it with her eyes. Just because Luo Zixuan had already greeted them before coming here, they only needed to report to Fang Ling'er what they were doing here.

As for whether Fang Ling'er agreed or not, they didn't need to answer.

"Miss Fang, should I help you try on the wedding dress? Or should you do it yourself?"

"Just put it aside." She replied coldly.

"Well, Mr. Luo has told you that he will come to the villa in the evening. I hope you can wear this wedding dress and appear in front of him.

He won't be happy if you don't wear your wedding dress.

If he is unhappy and wants to do something, he may not be able to do it. "

Hearing this, she gave the woman a cold look.

The woman was shocked by her eyes and subconsciously placed the wedding dress in her hand on the sofa. Then go do something else.

She just follows orders.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the cook prepared the meal and put it on the dining table, waiting respectfully for Fang Ling'er to enjoy it.

It was so rich, the table was full, and she was the only one eating it.

Even if she no longer has an appetite, she must keep her stomach full. Otherwise, there would be no way to deal with Luo Zixuan.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Zixuan returned to the villa alone.

The car stopped in the yard of the villa. He got out of the car and closed the door. Red ribbons were hung all over the yard, and big red happy characters were posted around them.

He had been working in the company for a day and was a little tired at first, but when he thought of that little woman waiting for him at home. No matter how tired he was, he felt suddenly relaxed.

The living room of the villa was very quiet, but the decoration in the wedding company was quite warm and sweet.

"Ling'er..." Luo Zixuan took off his gray suit jacket, looked up and shouted in the direction of the second floor.

Empty room, no response.

She is here, she must be. It's just that she is still angry and doesn't want to answer him.

He walked to the stairs and prepared to go up, but then he thought that it must be bad if his mind was too clear.

So, he went back to the living room, took out a bottle of red wine from the bottle, and filled a glass for himself.

One glass could only quench his thirst, so he drank two more glasses in succession, and the aroma of wine filled his throat and mouth. His face gradually began to feel hot.

"Ling'er, are you in the room..."

He held on to the handrail of the stairs and climbed upstairs step by step.

The stairs of the corridor were covered with red rose petals, and red candles were burning on both sides.

He pushed open the door to the master bedroom and strode in.

On the big bed in the bedroom, the little woman was wearing a white wedding dress, sitting there quietly, looking extremely beautiful.

Watching that scene, an excited smile appeared subconsciously on Luo Zixuan's lips.

It was like a dream, she was really right in front of him, wearing the wedding dress he had prepared for him. Sitting in the bedroom of the new house that he asked to decorate, I specially waited for him here quietly.

"Ling'er..." He walked over quickly, squatted in front of her, and held her hand tightly. "Is it really you? I... wasn't dreaming, was I?"

Fang Ling'er sat beside the bed, her sky-high price wedding dress making her look like an exquisite doll. The white gauze covered her head, and her beautiful face was looming, quite beautiful.

"You are mine...you are finally by my side." He held her hands, put them to his lips and kissed them again and again. "Do you know how much I love you? I would do anything to get you.

From the first time I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you.

If you say this, you may not believe it.

How can anyone believe in 'love at first sight' if they have never met one before?

I have only seen you for a thousand years, and I regret meeting you too late. I love you Ling'er..."

Luo Zixuan hugged Fang Linger's waist, rested his head on her lap, and cried with choked sobs. The sad cry was like a child who was separated from his mother and now finally returned to his mother.

How could she not know in her heart, how could she not feel that he was sincere to her.

But whatever she's afraid of, that's what will happen. The more she wants to protect the people around her, protect him. Often they will be hurt more.

She hoped to get rid of the evil poison master after finding her parents. Let the Sheng family and the Shi family regain peace. She revealed her feelings to him again and told him that she also liked him.

How could she have imagined that he would do anything to get her. Even hurting her family.

Luo Zixuan adjusted his emotions, wiped the tears from his face, then stood up and sat next to Fang Ling'er.

He raised his hand and grasped the veil covering her head. She carefully opened it, revealing her stunning face.

She and Shi Xiyue looked exactly the same. As beautiful as Shi Xiyue was, she was just as beautiful. The difference is that Shi Xiyue belongs to the kind of quiet and gentle beauty, while she has a somewhat stubborn and resolute beauty.

It may be because she has followed her adoptive father since she was a child and lived in a martial arts home.

"Ling'er, you are so beautiful." Luo Zixuan happily scanned her beautiful face, and his slender fingers gradually moved down from the eyebrows along the outline of her facial features. As if describing her face...

She usually doesn't wear makeup, but today the bride's makeup was really exquisite. So exquisite that no flaws can be found.

"Let's... have a drink at the bar." He stood up and went to get the wine and glasses from the table. He filled the small red cups and handed one of them to her.

Fang Ling'er hesitated for a moment before taking the cup.

"Let tonight be our wedding, our wedding night.

Although this 'wedding' is too shabby, I'm really sorry for you. But if you want a grand, grand one. I will prepare another one for you, it just takes a little time. "

"unnecessary."

Fang Linger, who had been silent, suddenly responded with three words indifferently.

Her tone was too cold, which made Luo Zixuan's happy mood feel like a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

Maybe he was too happy. He was the only one who was happy, and there was no trace of joy on her face.

It was his wishful thinking on the 'wedding night', and they didn't want to be with him at all.

Ridiculous or not? Ironic or not?

But these are not important, he just wants to get her, and wants to slowly make her fall in love with him in this way.

"Are you that embarrassed to ask you to marry me and be my wife?" He threw the wine glass in his hand directly to the ground.

"No."

"No? Then why are you keeping a straight face? Isn't your expression just for me?" In anger, he held her smooth arm tightly and asked.

“This wedding dress was not put on by the wedding planners, and my makeup was not put on by them.

I did it myself. "

Hearing this, Luo Zixuan's hand that was tightly gripping her arm relaxed in relief.