Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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It's just that the force is a little too much.

Qiao Ke kept pulling back her arm vigorously, and when Su Lang pinched him from behind, he was so painful that he almost screamed out!

The man clenched his upper and lower teeth tightly, barely restraining the shameful cry, but was suddenly let go.

Before he could recover his strength, he fell backwards out of habit, and almost fell on his back.

Staggering back a few steps, Qiao Ke stabilized her glasses and glared at Su Lang: "You woman, you are too barbaric! You are talking nonsense! There is no way Feng Qingzhou is your girlfriend! My family has a lot of contacts with Feng's family. I've never heard of her having a girlfriend! Uncle Feng can't..."

Su Lan pointed at the people drinking beside her expressionlessly, her voice was not too loud, just enough for Qiao Ke to hear.

"First of all, this is between me and her, and it's not your turn to point fingers. Second, I suggest that you stop being a monster. You and the bride and groom are definitely not acquainted with each other. I just counted it as a face, and I didn't let others laugh at you. Looking for trouble. You're an adult anyway, and you don't mind losing your life if you make a big fuss on red and white occasions?"

Qiao Ke's face was not very good-looking when she heard that, but she restrained her temper to some extent, and only looked Su Lan up and down, very disdainful.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you, how could this be the case? Anyway, Uncle Feng would never let you be together. I advise you to break up with her as soon as possible. Besides, I didn't care about it. You put my fiancée Abducted!"

fiancée?

Su Lan's heart sank.

But Feng Qingzhou's firm voice came from behind: "Qiao Ke! You should understand that I have no interest in you at all!"

Qiao Ke, on the other hand, seemed excited by the blow to Su Lan, and smiled coldly at Feng Qingzhou, pretending to be considerate: "Feng Qingzhou, you can cultivate interest if you have no interest, as long as we get married..."

Feng Qingzhou became more and more annoyed when he heard this, seeing that Su Lan had been involved, he simply broke the jar and dropped it.

"The so-called marriage contract was just made by you with him. What does it matter to me? If you are so loyal to him, you might as well be with him!"

"..."

Qiao Ke choked and didn't know what to say, so she could only remind Feng Qingzhou angrily when Su Lan laughed: "From ancient times to the present, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are irresistible, as long as you break up with her , marry me, I will not tell my uncle about your past. How about it? Am I generous enough?"

Feng Qingzhou suddenly felt very funny.

Not to mention whether she and Su Lan are together or not, just this outdated theory, which insists on moving to the new century to restrain people, is annoying!

Feng Qingzhou didn't even look at Qiao Ke, with a cold expression: "Dafang? A joke! I forgot to tell you that he and I have never been in that so-called father-daughter relationship! Don't threaten me with him again! You can rely on your It’s up to you to file a complaint with the Feng family. But I warn you, if my grandfather is bothered because of you, I will definitely come to the door to ask the crime!”

Qiao Ke was shocked, but Feng Qingzhou didn't want to spend more time talking, so she pulled Su Lan away.

When they left, Jing Zhu happened to look over, the two nodded apologetically to him, Jing Zhu shook his head to express his indifference, then turned around and continued talking to the toasting people.

Feng Qingzhou pulled Su Lan away from the wedding banquet hall.

On the right side of the hall is a long corridor. There are two registration desks at the entrance of the corridor, and the guest list is written on it.Now everyone is attending the wedding banquet inside, even the registered waiters are not here.

At the end of the corridor is the elevator, and to the left of the elevator are steps for walking up the stairs.

Before entering the elevator, Feng Qingzhou never said a word.Su Lan seemed to understand that she was feeling bad now, so she didn't say a word, and obediently let her lead her, but quietly put the fingers being pulled across the back of Feng Qingzhou's hand, and interlocked her fingers.

When the elevator descends, there will be a slight sense of weightlessness, and it is easier for people to feel depressed in a cramped space.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Feng Qingzhou asked in a low voice.

She didn't look at Su Lan beside her, but stared at the floor bar on the right side of the elevator, following the yellow circle one by one.

Su Lan took off the scarf and wrapped it around Feng Qingzhou's exposed neck. There were small particles on it that had cooled out from leaving the warm environment.

"I want to say."

Feng Qingzhou bent down a little, making it easier for Su Lang to wrap the scarf around the back of her neck, "Then..."

"But I want to hear it more."

Su Lang carefully wrapped the scarf twice before standing on tiptoe and touching Feng Qingzhou's head.

Afraid of messing up her hair, Su Lang just put his hand on her head and touched it lightly, as if stroking the fluffy feathers.

Feng Qingzhou's tense body relaxed a bit, and only then did he feel a little sore -- since he met Qiao Ke, he had been on guard both physically and mentally, and now he had a chance to release it, so that his whole body felt weak at this moment.

She didn't want to deny that only Su Lan's words in this narrow space could miraculously bring her a long-lost sense of peace of mind.

It's just that she can't say it.

Su Lang looked at her, and suddenly burst into a smile, which was not too bright, nor cold, if I had to describe it, it was the faint sweetness of sugar-fried chestnuts.

Feng Qingzhou asked: "What are you laughing at?"

What she actually wanted to ask was why she smiled so beautifully.

Su Lang's stroking movements were even slower, and she replied, "Laugh...that question you asked before."

"Which one?"

"Do I have white moonlight?"

Feng Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, "So, yes? Who is it?"

Su Lang smiled again, but she was rarely straightforward: "Well, we all have things we don't want to talk about, and I don't want to talk about this."

Feng Qingzhou's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes turned red: "Then I won't ask you... But, I don't want to talk about the previous things, can I?"

Being touched by Feng Qingzhou's soft questioning voice, Su Lang began to regret that she should have taught that bastard a lesson.

She deliberately avoided Feng Qingzhou's fragile appearance, but directly hugged him into her arms and coaxed him softly.

"Of course, Miss Bai Yueguang."

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Yesterday, you little brothers, why did you gain weight?

This chapter is so sweet, if you say you love me now, it's too late (hong) (wo)!