Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren wiped Ximen Longting's face with particular emphasis, and rubbed his lips to make his blood come back.

She didn't like the way he looked sickly, it wasn't like him at all.

Wilson half-supported Ximen Longting and made him half-sit.

Jing Jiaren put on a neatly pressed shirt and tie for him.

The room is very quiet...

Ximen BOSS changed into a white groom's suit with diamond buttons and golden piping on the sleeves.

Different from the traditional dress, his has the taste of a western court, and his whole person is extremely heroic, and his wounded appearance has a sinister temperament.

"Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren's fingers traced his face lightly, "Today is my birthday."

"..."

"My birthday gift is that you marry me."

Wilson brought a hat similar to that of an officer, and it also has a court feel.

Because Ximen Longting had a bandage on his head, he would look better wearing a hat...

"Thoughtful." Jing Jiaren put it on gently for him, tilting the brim of the hat slightly.The shadows covered his brows and eyes, making his eyes even more deep, with deep eye sockets and long eyelashes.

……

At 10 a.m., Marlowe Church in City Z.

From a distance, the Gothic architecture looks like countless jagged rocks, full of mystery and strangeness.

But when you get closer, every jaggedness is patchwork, with a sense of mountains and mountains.

Gods, big and small, were trapped in the arched panes, densely packed.

The white extended luxury car is dotted with flowers and curtains, and the front of the car is completely covered, like a moving flower basket.

There are more than a dozen classic cars in front of and behind him, all of which are decorated with flowers.

No guests, not a single one.

Inside every luxury car are bodyguards in neat black dresses...

Wilson, who sat across from him, had been having a problem with the color of his suit.He felt that he shouldn't dress in the same color as Ximen Longting.

Groomsmen and groomsmen suits would have been alike.

Jing Jiaren was still not wearing a skirt, she held Ximen Longting's hand tightly, and sat on him.

"Such a crude wedding... Ximen Longting, you don't think it's shabby, do you?" Jing Jiaren squeezed his hand and kissed his side face.

Ximen Longting's body was stiff, sitting motionless, like a living and handsome statue.

For Ximen Boss, this may be a hasty and crude wedding...

But such a big battle still attracted the attention of passers-by in City Z.

In SUN's diary, she saw the battle of Ximen Longting's marriage proposal, and knew about the underwater wedding that Ximen Longting was preparing for.

In order to prepare for the wedding, he spent several months.

……

The wedding car stopped in front of the church, Wilson got out of the car immediately, and opened the door with white gloves.

The two bodyguards took out a folding silver wheelchair, and together they moved Ximen Longting onto the wheelchair...

More than 20 classic cars parked in the shape of a heart in the open space in front of the church.

Firecrackers and fireworks suddenly sounded.

Jing Jia Wilson was pushing Ximen Longting's wheelchair, wearing a white wedding dress, walking beside Ximen Longting with a smile.

The wedding dress is made of satin, covered with a layer of sand and inlaid with diamonds. The gauze bridal gloves are decorated with diamonds, shining in the sun, elegant and luxurious.

Stunning bride!

The groom is even more handsome and evil.

Jing Jiaren thought that Leng Lintian would come to make trouble, but strangely, nothing happened along the way.

His sports car, which was following her closely, was also gone.