What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

The children pestered Gao Sijin to tell stories, and the blue short cat also lowered its head, carefully eating the cat food on the dinner plate. Those golden pupils were always floating on Gao Sijin's body, like a watcher .

"Okay, stay for a while, let's go at the end of the year." Gao Sijin took a sip of coffee, the bitter taste completely melted away in his mouth, and his brain became sober from a state of confusion due to the stimulation of dopamine.

In fact, whether it is good for Yu Qingxue or Yuexue Lixu, they must all prefer to become confused, looking at the blue sky outside the window, recalling that groundless dream.

If the final destination is to be captured by Yu Qingxue and locked up on the island, Gao Sijin will not have any sense of disobedience.

The difference between the lighthouse and the fake Palace of Versailles does not seem to be very big.

But at present, Gao Sijin can only trust Yu Qingxue. If she can't even trust her, Gao Sijin really doesn't know who else he can trust?

It's not that he didn't understand Eiko Katakura's apology, he just pretended not to understand.

"Let's go." Gao Sijin stood up and patted Yu Qingxue's snow-white shoulder, "I'll choose a wedding dress for you today."

"By the way, let's go to the glass church where the Internet celebrity checks in." Yu Qingxue's innocent smile is like a little girl who is completely immersed in happiness, and her black eyes are so clear that it makes people feel distressed.

As if she would really become Gao Sijin's ideal lover, Yu Qingxue rarely tied her waist-length hair into a single ponytail, but let her jet-black black hair simply and loosely fall on her willow shoulders.

The exposed belt and the purple skirt look like a peerless beauty that would only appear in a dream. With jade-like skin and plump and exquisite curves, just standing with her will make you feel like a dwarf.

"Does Yingzi want to come together? And everyone can come together too." Gao Sijin suggested.

"We don't need to. Teacher Sijin and Ms. Yu can go together. Besides, romance itself should be a matter of two people. I'm worried that Teacher Sijin will be upset if you bring us."

"OK then."

Gao Sijin could see that Eiko Katakura was not worried about being disgusted by herself, but had other concerns.

The biggest concern should be the beauty who is holding hands with Gao Sijin at this moment...

"Let's go."

After breakfast, Gao Sijin let Yu Qingxue hold her hand and walked outside. She walked in front and was wearing a backless evening dress. Gao Sijin could clearly see that her protruding shoulder blades were covered by strands of Long hair covered.

Sexy too much.

Two pairs of slender and round legs are striding vigorously through the looming black silk. Although the weather is sunny this morning, it is already autumn.

"Isn't it cold?"

"When you first met me in Bincheng, you also asked me if I was cool, but for a girl, even if she is frozen to death, she must show her best side to the one she loves."

Being dragged into the car by Yu Qingxue, during this period of time, Gao Sijin always had a sense of sight as if he was still in Bincheng, as if he had gone around in a circle and then returned to the starting point. I remember that Yu Qingxue was driving a car. A silver BMW i8, now a Bugatti Veyron.

Xiangche beauty, how many men's ultimate dream is this?

Gao Sijin has never expected it. He knows that desire is endless. The fate of many people has actually come to an end since birth. If you open your eyes, you are not a rich second generation, and you cannot be a rich second generation in this life.

He was so ordinary but was favored by Yu Qingxue.

"I remember more than one time in the past that I said I would never ride in your car because of your racing, but I didn't expect to get in your car in the end."

"Maybe this is fate. By the way, which bridal shop should I go to?"

"There are several bridal shops near Rockford Hill. Claire Pettibone is good. There is also Winnie's fashion flagship salon used by Hollywood actresses. Let's go shopping. Some of them still need to make an appointment. Well, I'm already prepared."

"Good guy."

Gao Sijin doesn't know much about luxury goods, but after hearing Yu Qingxue's familiar names and searching them on his mobile phone, it is completely different from the world he knew in the past. Every brand of wedding dress is almost too high Sijin works part-time at a convenience store for a month's salary.

"Don't worry, asking my husband to buy me a wedding dress is just a talk. I also know that husband, your part-time salary is spent on the diamond ring, so I don't worry about your money. Besides, I am very happy to buy a wedding dress for you to wear." .”

"What a humiliation..."

"Don't be humiliated, little prince Huabei. You have bad teeth. Just eat soft food and you'll be fine. Don't think about it all day long."

Yu Qingxue parked the car at the entrance of a bridal dress shop. The shop was made of red bricks and stones, and the interior was brightly lit, just like a palace.

As a well-known wedding dress brand in Los Angeles, Gao Sijin and Yu Qingxue received an almost impeccable reception. Every wedding dress worn on a mannequin shone brightly, and both half-length and full-length wedding dresses were stunningly beautiful. , Trailing tail, veil, neckline and tube top also have a nearly perfect design.

Most importantly, Yu Qingxue was willing to put on a wedding dress for herself.

Imagining the scene of stepping into the marriage hall with Yu Qingxue, who was holding flowers, Gao Sijin's heart was pounding.

"Honey, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Yu Qingxue, who had entered the dressing room just now, stepped out again, her white high-heeled shoes inlaid with pearls stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, her slender waist was like a charming and seductive snake under the snow-white cloth that corseted her body, and the corners of her skirt were slightly scattered. Opening the soft yarn, Pingting stood in front of her.

"nice……"

Gao Sijin was short of breath.

It was obviously just a wedding dress, but just because it was worn on Yu Qingxue's body, it could produce such a terrible chemical reaction.

Yu Qingxue walked slowly in front of Gao Sijin, and hooked Gao Sijin's chin with her slender hands wrapped in patterns of white silk gloves:

"Will you marry me?"

"willing."

"It's too early to say these things. There are still many wedding dresses to choose from. You have to try them on one by one." Yu Qingxue glanced at the other wedding dresses again, as if she wanted to book the show.

Looking at the back of her walking towards the changing room again, Gao Sijin realized that her eyes could no longer tolerate any color at this moment. In this world, there is only the holy pure white like a wedding dress.

It seems that the initiative in life no longer belongs to him, but to that charming and elegant woman who always likes to gloat and tease her.

In the spotlight, she is the real protagonist.

Volume 180#Chapter [-] Security Measures

In the past, in the eyes of Yue Xueli Xu, Los Angeles was the second largest city in country A. She was used to seeing the prosperity of the world, and she never had any emotional fluctuations in this city.

Today, the meaning of this city has been completely changed because of one person.

That person is Gao Sijin. Los Angeles is now to Yuexue Lixu what Jerusalem is to Christians and Mecca is to Muslims. With a pilgrimage-like heart, she took a private plane from New York to Los Angeles.

There have been some bumps along the way.

Halfway through the journey, she was even forcibly intercepted by an F-35 fighter jet, and she asked Tsukiyuki Roso to show her flight permission by radio. After the forced landing was delayed for nearly ten hours, she continued to fly. You can reach Los Angeles in the early morning, and reach the place that is closer to Gao Jun.

"It's ok……"

It's just an interception. As long as Gao Jun is still alive in this world, she firmly believes that we can meet again.

The forcible interception of the fighter jets can further verify that Gao Jun is in Los Angeles. This accident was a blow to him by the lonely family. He used practical actions to tell Yue Xueli that this is not Tokyo. She is secretly manipulating the entire country in Tokyo. The title of underground queen is here. It doesn't work.

One p.m.

The private jet finally arrived over Los Angeles.

"Gao Jun..."

Yuexue Lixu's lips whispered lightly, even though she couldn't completely figure out the exact location of Gao Sijin, the air seemed to be mixed with the smell of his past, she looked down at the buildings in the city, as if Gao Sijin belonged to all living beings. A small black dot.

"Miss, are you okay? You didn't sleep well last night because of the forced landing."

Amir sat beside Yuexue Lixu and asked softly.

"I'm fine, Amir, I'm sure Gao Jun must be in Los Angeles."

Yue Xueli's smile was filled with innocence, and her breathing began to become disordered, and her cheeks that were getting paler and sicker became rosy at this moment.

"Gao Jun is in Los Angeles, but..." The tone suddenly became murderous, and even in the daytime, the dark red eyes still had a coquettish coldness, "She is also in Los Angeles, beside my beloved Gao Jun, Dirty my favorite Gao Jun... Be sure to chop her body into ten thousand pieces and let her die slowly. If you accidentally kill her, throw her bones to the maggots to digest and soak her head in In formalin, it must be a good work of art..."

Even if Yu Qingxue was killed in front of Gao Jun, Yuexue Lixu would not have any psychological burden.

Maybe seeing Yu Qingxue's death with his own eyes, maybe Gao Jun will go crazy.

But so what?

Go crazy and go crazy.

As long as the body is still usable, I will take care of myself for the rest of my life.

In the next ten years, a potion of immortality will be developed, and time will surely heal the pain. At worst, dressing up as Yu Qingxue to make him happy, or tampering with his memory again is not a bad idea.

Anyway, there are many ways.

"I'm here, Gao Jun..."

The villa in the outskirts of Los Angeles is a property that Yue Xueli has already purchased. Even if Yue Xue Li Xu does not live here on weekdays, it is still in operation. The 20-square-meter mansion has a full [-] servants to manage and maintain it all year round. clean up.

At this moment, the maids are standing in two rows, like medieval soldiers welcoming the return of the long-awaited monarch.

"Welcome back, miss."

"Prepare a car for downtown Los Angeles, I'm going to Rockford Hills."

"Yes, miss, we are ready!"

The maids didn't dare to neglect either.

Before Yuexue Lixu arrived, she had already learned that the missing Master Sijin was likely to be in Los Angeles, so she had already prepared a sports car.

"Morgana, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, miss, I will send you to downtown Los Angeles as quickly as possible."

Morgana walked towards the already prepared Ferrari ENZO and started the engine.

The rest of the maids also realized that there might be a tough battle to be fought, and they were fully prepared.

……

……

In Rockford Hills, many Asian men in black suits came to Katakura's house.

The leader is a young man in a Chinese tunic suit with a somewhat sloppy temperament.

His fluent Japanese can almost be mistaken for real.

"Hello, Ms. Katakura, we have met before, I am Gu Shuhan, and by the order of my lord, come to help."

The men in black were all loaded with live ammunition and armed to the teeth. In addition, there was even the well-equipped army of country A. There was an armored vehicle parked at the door. This battle was not like a drill, but more like preparing for a war.

"This is?"

Eiko Katakura looked out the window in shock. The soldiers were sorting out their guns, and a radar was even set up in the yard.

"Nothing, I heard someone was looking for trouble, so I said hello to a friend of mine, who happened to be the Secretary of State, and I happened to have a major friend in the local army, so I asked him to do me a little favor."

Gu Shuhan took off his sunglasses, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Yicai, go make a cup of Pu'er."

The cheongsam girl with bun hair walked respectfully towards the living room.

"I really didn't expect things to develop to this point. These little days, if my buddy Mai Paopao is still around, will it be their turn to be arrogant?"

A man in the uniform of a major general walked into the living room.

"Mr. Gu, everything is ready. Although the security level here is not as good as that of the White House, it is definitely not too bad."

"Okay, Richard, before those crazy women leave the country, I'll trouble you to take care of them."

Gu Shuhan sipped his tea, the teacup was still steaming.

"You told me before that Yu Qingxue seems to want to take the money and lock up Teacher Sijin, so you really have nothing to say?"

"Dear friend, your life has come to a happy ending, it's better not to worry about other things, although my face doesn't look much older than you, but according to my years of experience, nosy people You can’t always end well, and you have to be a little more carefree to be a human being.” Gu Shuhan walked to the window with his teacup in hand, “The goddess who controls fate hopes that Brother Gao will be caught on the island by Miss Yu, because to the Goddess, Brother Gao Having the opportunity to witness how the woman he likes betrays him will become the cornerstone of Brother Gao's growth."

"What fate is not destiny, the cornerstone is not the cornerstone, do you just treat Mr. Sijin as a toy?" Eiko Katakura clenched her fist slightly and gritted her teeth, "For you, it doesn't matter that Mr. Sijin has gone through pain Really? He managed to trust a girl, but you guys still let it go even though you knew everything, what is the difference between you and Yuexue Lixu who hurt Teacher Sijin?"

"Don't talk so high-soundingly, aren't you also frightened by lust, and dare not reveal the truth to Xiao Gao?" Gu Shuhan sneered with his mouth crooked, "We don't pretend to be justice envoys."

Volume 180#Chapter [-] Glass Church

The Bugatti Veyron sports car can be said to be domineering on the streets of Los Angeles. Whenever Gao Sijin sits in Yu Qingxue's car, his stomach will always be overwhelmed by Yu Qingxue's driving skills, and his internal organs seem to be distorted.

"I repeat, this is not Los Santos, this is Los Angeles!"

"Is there a difference?"

Yu Qingxue stepped on the gas pedal as usual.

In fact, sometimes clothes are really strange. Even a crazy woman like Yu Qingxue will have an inexplicable elegance and dignity when she concentrates on driving a sports car.

The slender black hair looks radiant under the pure white embroidered veil. The iris-like pattern is a complete compromise with the slim waist wedding dress. The bare arms also wear pure white silk long veils. Gloves and a long skirt with layers of lace suppressed her sexy and charming temperament a bit, and only her ankles with white high heels could be seen.