Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

I saw a man in a straight suit, still so indifferent, standing under the sun with his backlight, which just blocked her from facing the sun.

Xiao Yufeng watched indifferently, Jiang Zixing, who was sitting on the ground with no image at all, frowned slightly.

The indifferent eyes swept slightly, and landed on the soles of her feet that were covered with tape, and the blood was already oozing out.

However, Jiang Zixing seemed to have just recovered from his stupefaction, and his reaction was half a beat slower.Liu Mei frowned, looking at his indifferent expression.

Unable to bear it, the bitter and sad expression when he looked at the bride before flashed through his mind.

I always felt a sudden discomfort in my heart, looked away, and said angrily; "I can laugh as much as I want, you can't control this! It's fine, you can do whatever you like, don't be an eyesore here .”

An eyesore?

This woman's mouth is often unforgiving.

"Can you walk back like this?" His eyes fell on her bare feet, and there was no emotional indifference in his voice.

So what if you can't go back?She said this morning that she was going to attend the wedding, but he pretended not to hear, and asked her to come by taxi by herself, thinking that he really wouldn't come.

Put on a pose!

"I can go back by myself, I come here by myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!"

After Jiang Zixing finished speaking, he didn't want to look at him anymore, he frowned and wanted to stand up from the ground.

But even though the ground was full of flower petals and the red carpet was quite soft, the wound on this foot, after standing for a whole morning and wearing high heels, might have opened long ago.

The pain was so hot that the cold sweat couldn't help but ooze out.

Xiao Yufeng frowned unavoidably when he looked at her appearance.

In the end, as if he couldn't bear it, he went forward and hugged her, turned around and walked in the direction of going out.

Jiang Zixing let out a small cry, and subconsciously grasped his hands to balance.

When she came to her senses, her body was already firmly held by him, and she was walking with big strides. This kind of situation made Jiang Zixing inexplicably stunned for a moment.

Junyi's face didn't have too much expression, it was still indifferent and calm as usual, even if he hugged her now, he didn't notice any change in his mood.

"I saw you just now, do you love her very much?" Jiang Zixing looked up at him slightly, as if he wanted to look into the depths of his eyes.

It's a pity that no matter how she looks at it, she can't see through it, nor can she touch it.

Even though he was so close, he still seemed like a stranger.

When Xiao Yufeng heard the words, there was a glimmer of light in his indifferent eyes, but the expression on his face did not change much, and the voice came faintly.

"Go to the hospital? Or call the doctor home?"

"Whatever!" Jiang Zixing, who was being hugged, frowned, but he didn't continue to ask anything. Obviously, he could hear the indifferent tone in his words.

Damn!

Why is she so nervous? Is there any need to ask? She knows the answer, but she still asks. Ask about wool.

Finally, along the red carpet, they walked towards the direction of the castle. Along the way, both of them were speechless.

Until Jiaxiu, who was waiting outside, rushed up to meet him.

"Third Young Master, Young Mistress!"

No matter what Jiang Zixing said, he had already registered with Xiao Yufeng, and Miss Jiang, who was at the beginning, also began to change her mind.

However, looking at him at this time, it seems that something is wrong.

"How's the meeting going?" Xiao Yufeng asked indifferently as he walked forward with Jiang Zixing in his arms.