The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Before the little train was halfway through, Song Yang had already eaten half of the dog food and snacks in his hand...

No. [-] bodyguard brother has never seen such a well-behaved dog!

Boss Wen was sitting on the front of the small train. Although he didn't look back, he could imagine the young man gnawing on the dog food, and couldn't help but say in a sad tone, "... eat less, don't finish it all at once, there's nothing left to sell after eating."

...There are not many supermarkets that sell dog food.

But it’s really super replenishing stamina!The taste is also ok.

Song Yang, who didn't know anything about dog food, was satisfied with the food. He even thought deeply that the boss hadn't eaten dinner, so he grabbed a handful of "biscuits", leaned over, and stretched his arms in front of the boss, caring and considerate.

"Boss, do you want to eat? It tastes good! It's very filling! Don't starve yourself."

The second bodyguard brother gasped.

"..." Wen Ci turned his head away, and sighed slowly, "...Forget it, you can eat, I'm not hungry. Remember to keep the packaging bag in your hand after eating."

You know, throwing garbage everywhere is not environmentally friendly.

So Song Yang hugged the dog food packaging bag in his arms after enjoying his snacks.

It was quite a large packaging bag, quite conspicuous, when the little train arrived at its destination, Si Yuan saw it at a glance.

"..." The man held a somewhat "chic" bouquet of roses in his hands, which looked like a patchwork of roses. Here was a long-stalked red rose, there was a short-stemmed blue enchantress, and there were a few pink and white flowers. Doped with it, tied together to make a hodgepodge of roses.

Wen Ci originally thought that the man proposed marriage, but now she feels relieved.

No one will be satisfied with this bouquet of proposal roses :)

Si Yuan originally planned to beat up the dog as soon as they met, but when he saw the bag of dog food in Song Yang's arms, the bag was actually empty?

What a dog that cooks obediently, much more obediently than his Bian Mu...

Dog lovers decided to let the guy go one more time.

Wen Ci got off the little train, looked at the holy church behind the man expressionlessly, and said, "You have made such a fuss, kidnapped me, and kidnapped my fiancé, just to bring me here? You Is there a wedding? To marry me, the daughter-in-law of the Qin family? "

Si Yuan stood up with the bouquet in his arms. The slender and handsome groom was as dignified as a prince under the night and lights, if one didn't look at the bouquet in his arms.

The man stared straight at Wen Ci, and said: "Your fiancé is in my hands, as long as he personally agrees to divorce, you are not the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, and I will let him personally agree."

A tiny smile of unknown meaning appeared on Wen Ci's lips.

This was the first time Si Yuan saw a beautiful woman smiling at him except in the business field, and the man couldn't help but twitched the corner of his lips, the undercurrent of desire in his dark eyes was not concealed.

"Then you will be my fiancée. Tonight, the beauty will belong to the real prince."

As soon as he finished speaking, the beauty who was staring straight in front of him was blocked by a dog.

Si Yuan: "..."

Song Yang held his chest high and raised his head. He was tall and mighty. When he stood in front of Wen Ci, he could firmly keep the boss behind him.

Song Yang's face was slumped, thinking that I was dead?So openly teasing my boss?The great beauty is not yours even after retiring the engagement, but also the real prince... Hehehehe, the real delusional neurosis is almost the same!

Si Yuan's face also collapsed, this dog is jumping up and down too much, shouldn't pets stay behind their owners?

In front of the holy church, there was a not-so-holy smell of gunpowder in the air, beeping, beeping, and bursting between the cold gazes of the two men.

Wen Ci stepped in between the two of them, and said lightly: "Then I'd like to see how you can make my fiancé go against Mr. Qin's wishes and formally ask me to divorce him."

The beauty smiled, "Lead the way."

The Temple Church in Shengzi Park is in the shape of a palace with a large space. If you want to enter, you must walk through the 120 steps in front of the hall.

This section of the road was led by Si Yuan in front of Wen Ci.

The man always kept a distance of three steps from Gao Meiren, holding the bouquet in one hand, and stretching out the bouquet in front of Wen Ci with the other.

The man wore a pair of white gloves to cover his bloody hand. He had a gentle smile on his face. Behind him was the holy church. The sky was dark blue and clean, but there was a ghostly smell in his eyes.

Wen Ci put his hand on this hand without looking sideways.

If you want the fish to take the bait and do things for you, of course you must properly cast out the bait.

As a businessman, Boss Wen doesn't mind giving the other party a little bit of sweetness, but Wen Ci knows that maybe a certain young man minds.

When he climbed to the top of the steps with the man's hand in his hands, Wen Ci withdrew his hand and turned to look at the young man who was not far behind him.

After falling down 7 steps, he lowered his head, stepped on his own shadow on the steps, and kicked away a stone on the sole of his shoe from time to time with a face.

With this distance and this state, if Si Yuan suddenly did something to him, the guy would have no time to rescue him, or even raise his head to react.

Wen Ci stopped, stood on the platform of the highest step, and asked the boy, "Are you tired? If you are tired, you can go back to the hotel to rest."

"..." Song Yang was stunned, raised his head, and met Wen Ci's eyes, the boss's unsmiling expression made the boy's heart pound twice, and he hurried up a few steps, "...I'm sorry, I'm not tired. "

When he arrived at the top platform, Wen Ci stretched out his hand to help.

Song Yang instinctively held the hand, and when he realized it, Wen Ci had brought him up to the platform and stood beside him.

"If the bodyguards don't follow the boss well, their wages will be deducted." After Wen Ci finished speaking, when Si Yuan looked at him, he let go of the young man's hand and walked towards Si Yuan at the church entrance.

Song Yang stopped thinking wildly and followed quickly.

As soon as they entered the church, the door of the church slammed shut.

If he hadn't followed closely, Song Yang would have been shut out of the door!

The world instantly went dark, and there was no light or sound in the huge palace, like an empty tomb.

Si Yuan hugged the rose and walked forward in the darkness as if he could see the way, and the darkness made him disappear.

According to common sense, he should be a bridegroom prince walking in the dark with roses in his hands at the moment, but if the bouquet of roses were replaced with white chrysanthemums, the messenger of death in the hell of the underworld might be more called the chrysanthemum on the man's body at the moment. temperament.

He was in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble was the only note in the dark and quiet church.

Until the real note meets his footsteps.

It's a piano.

The sound of the piano flows in the darkness like water.

The chasing light came suddenly, condensed into two beams and hit Si Yuan and Wen Ci at both ends of the church.

——The former has reached the end of the church, where the bride and groom receive blessings from God;

And Wen Ci still didn't move a single step at the door of the church. In front of him was the big guy with a vicious expression, like a wolf dog with canine teeth and hair consciously opened in a dangerous place, his whole body was tense and his arms were tense. He guarded the beauty behind him firmly, and stared at him with a scarlet color that Zi Siyuan had only seen in the abyss.

Si Yuan suspected that he was wrong.

Because the big man was startled by the sound of the exploding piano in the next second, and then the scene exposed in the hall shocked him again.

The lights came on and the darkness faded away. It was supposed to be a wedding hall full of monsters walking around at night!

—Of course, it's a person in a fancy dress.

For example, a child covered in blood-red bandages, Mr. Big Belly without a head, a tragic death with realistic makeup painted on his face, bloody and bloody and completely invisible, and a long-haired female ghost in white clothes and black hair wearing a faceless mask.

There was a wooden coffin on the prayer table behind Si Yuan, and a person slowly sat up from it, as if he had just woken up...

This person's face is painted with paint, and the facial features are completely unclear. There is a red ball on the tip of the nose, the lipstick draws the corners of the lips to the ears, and he is wearing a clown costume. The whole person seems to be in a state of being drugged. orifice.

If it wasn't for this guy wearing a clown suit, Song Yang would almost have thought that a zombie crawled out of the coffin...

If it were Halloween tonight, the scene in front of me might be understandable.

But in the church for the wedding, the demons and ghosts dressed up like this filled the seats in the church, thousands of people!

Even on the stands on the second floor, there are rows of lifelike hanged ghosts hanging upside down with their feet in the air, like a row of dried bacon, with long hair hanging down on the floor like curtains, and their heads are twisted at 180 degrees. Together with the thousands of demons present here, they turned their heads to look at Wen Ci and Song Yang...

The piano played to a climax, and thousands of monsters sang:

"——The door of the palace opens, the wedding night comes, the most beautiful bride will sacrifice herself for the prince, she will be the prince's most beloved girl.

Lucky and beautiful girl, please put on a happy wedding dress and come to the prince's side! "

……

Then two white-faced ghosts with thick white/pink hair, one holding a bright red wedding gown, and the other holding a bright red hijab, came towards Wen Ci.

Song Yang stood dumbfounded in front of Wen Ci, his scalp tingling.

Not afraid, but——

……

……

are you crazy--!

Do you think you are performing a stage play?

Song Yang really felt that the lunatic was sick, and this mother was still very sick!The ghost knows that there will be something abnormal to toss about later, the boy grabbed the hand of the boss behind him, and he was about to kick open the church door and rush out.

Wen Ci pressed Song Yang's shoulder.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then heard the madman's laughter.

Si Yuan: "Don't move, tonight everyone has to witness the beauty marrying me, no one is allowed to leave here, otherwise I will give him a headshot bullet~"

Song Yang turned his head mechanically, and saw a pistol/gun in the madman's hand.

……

……

this!yes!real!of!god!through!sick!ah!

Are you sure this is not a toy pistol/gun?

A few more lunatics like this, the world will be destroyed, hey!

A man who seemed to have the energy to destroy the world compared Song Yang's gentle words with his gun.

Si Yuan took off his glasses, the madness and desire/desire/naked frankness in his eyes were in front of the beauty, "Put on the wedding dress, marry me, and be my wife."

Wen Ci remained expressionless, "What if I don't?"

The muzzle of the black hole first compared Bi Songyang's head, and then compared Bi Songyang's gradually awakening "clown" in the coffin. The lunatic's voice was low, as if he was reading some script.

"Then I will turn the two remaining living people here into demons and ghosts under my gun~"

Song Yang: "..."

Inside the coffin, the clown shivered as if frightened by these words, and looked around, his silly expression gradually becoming frightened and ferocious.

The Kidnapped Young Master of the Qin Family Clown: Why is he here! ! !

The author has something to say: wedding in hell, unique aesthetics of madmen

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Thanks to Yuandandan for throwing a mine~