The God-sent Koi of Quick Transmigration

On this day, the sky is bright and the sky is clear, the light of Xihe shines on the earth, and the warm wind makes people drowsy and comfortable.

And for Qi Feng of the Qi family, today is also an important day - he is going to marry his lover.

Bai Jinmo was wearing a white shirt with complicated patterns on the collar and cuffs, and a pure black suit on the outside. It was originally an extremely old-fashioned attire, but it fit him very well, as if it came from centuries ago. Like an ancient aristocrat, elegant and atmospheric.

The wedding was held at St. Willy's Church in Shangjing.

White doves were released in the sky, bunches of pink and white roses were tied on the flower stands, light golden ribbons were wrapped around the white railings, and the wine-red carpet was sprinkled with fragrant petals.

Undoubtedly, the wedding was a success.

Bai Jinmo "watched" the couple exchanging rings and kissing each other, the bouquet of white roses in Wang Chen'an's hand was thrown high by him, and landed exactly in Bai Jinmo's arms.

Qi Su was surprised, smiled and said to his younger brother: "You will be the next happy one."

Hearing this, Bai Jinmo also sent his blessings to Qi Su, "Brother will be happy too."

Zhan Hechu, who had traveled all the way from Haicheng to Shangjing, used his hidden power to find the boss's position. As soon as he arrived at the corner of St. Willy's Church, he saw a couple of newcomers standing in the crowd, and their hands. The boss holding a bouquet of flowers and talking to the man around him with a gentle smile on his face.

That kind of tenderness is like bathing in the sun, soft and friendly.

But instead of facing himself, it was a strange man.

Zhan Hechu and Xiao were extremely jealous.

From all the way, Bai Jinmo felt the breath of his lover.

Even though he had been evading for several days, he still felt a little awkward when he suddenly faced that man, although he didn't know what he was being hypocritical about.

But there are some things that the two of them really need to talk about.

Therefore, Bai Jinmo said to Qi Su: "Brother, you can go and do your work first, I want to walk by myself."

"How dangerous it is..."

With a disapproving expression on Shang Qi Su's face, Bai Jinmo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have stayed in Haicheng for so many years, what can happen."

As he spoke, he took out a pure black cane from behind, "Don't worry, I just want to take a walk, and you know, I'm familiar with the roads in this area."

When Qi Yu and Qi Su were young, they often came to St. Willy's Church to play. They have walked the road in this area almost hundreds of times, so they will not get lost even if they close their eyes.

Finally, Qi Su compromised, "Okay, then you should be careful and call me immediately if you have any questions."

"Okay, goodbye brother."

Qi Feng and his lover couldn't wait to go on their honeymoon, and Qi Su also rushed back to the company to deal with important matters. Bai Jinmo, who was free, leaned on a cane in one hand and hugged the bouquet of white roses in the other, walking leisurely on the side of the street.

And Zhan Hechu silently followed behind the boss, not far or near, staring fiercely at the back of the person in front of him with a pair of deep eyes.

Walking across the street corner, I walked to the Angel Fountain, surrounded by the sound of rushing water and the movement of pigeons flapping their wings.

The holy little angel stretched his wings and stood in the fountain, with clear water gurgling from the golden vase in his arms.

Bai Jinmo was surprised by the quietness of the person behind him.

But at this moment, his mood calmed down.

Holding the bouquet, he strolled to the famous Hanjia Hutong here.

Compared with the previous western style, here has more oriental characteristics, blue brick walls, colorful glazed tiles, wine red lanterns, mighty stone lions... It's like a real alley from ancient times.

Bai Jinmo broke away from the crowd and walked in a relatively quiet place.

Surrounded by cold air, mixed with cool wind in the alley, such an antique style, coupled with a young man in a suit, is like an accidental intersection of oil painting and ink painting, weird and amazing.

He felt the familiar soul behind him approaching again.

Bai Jinmo was about to turn his head, but in the next moment he breathed in a very faint cold fragrance, followed by a hazy drowsiness.

In an instant, the cane and the bouquet in his hand fell to the ground, and after a clear sound, the white petals were crushed mercilessly by a pair of black short boots, turning the pure white mud stained with dust into dilapidated and desolate.

The body was embraced by a hot and hard embrace, and there seemed to be a dusty atmosphere on it.

Before losing consciousness, he heard the man say:

"Boss, we're here to take you home."

In the empty alley, the cane and the bouquet of flowers were lying pitifully on the ground. The tall man carefully held the treasure in his arms, and walked eagerly to the depths of the alley.

Under his black short boots, half of the crushed white petals were stained.

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The last wave of excitement is coming! ! (maybe)

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