The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1340 Wedding, temporary change of wedding dress
Ning Yanan couldn't help laughing as she looked at her complicated classical wedding dress.

Squeezing her face, she stepped towards the door.

Walking to the door, the smile sank.

Looking at the bodyguard by the door, "How's the situation? Did you find anyone?"

"Miss Ning, not yet. Young Master Jie and Third Young Master are already looking for them, and I told you not to let Young Mistress know."

"..."

Ning Yanan narrowed her eyes.

She was chased out by Qin Youxuan, and if she went back, she would go back and forth a few times, and she might not be able to hide it.

Ning Yanan folded her hands on her shoulders, not daring to be too far away from Qin Youxuan, and leaned directly against the wall of the lounge.

in the lounge.

"I want to go to the bathroom, so take off the wedding dress first, so it doesn't get dirty." Qin Youxuan took out a piece of paper, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and calmly looked at the makeup artist beside her.

"Young Mistress, it's too much trouble, why don't I hold the skirt for you, can you just make it?" the makeup artist suggested.

We are all women, and such a proposal is not surprising.

"Take it off, if it gets dirty, I don't want to postpone the wedding and have to change the wedding dress temporarily, it's too unlucky." Qin Youxuan insisted.

He raised his hand and began to unbutton the wedding dress.

Thinking of the phone call just now, my fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

It took Qin Youxuan's whole body's strength not to let herself collapse in the first place.

"Oh, young mistress, I'll do it. It's easy to hurt your hand. On a happy day, you can't see blood." The makeup artist didn't dare to go against Qin Youxuan's wishes, and hurried forward to help.

Taking off the wedding dress, Qin Youxuan casually took a skirt from the dressing room next to her and changed into it first.

"Help me hang up the wedding dress, don't wrinkle it, and you can touch up my makeup when I come out later, don't worry about it now." Qin Youxuan glanced at the white and gorgeous wedding dress, her bright cat eyes were covered with a layer of gray .

Gritting his teeth, he went to the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, she leaned against the door panel weakly, the panic and tears that she was holding back fell from the corners of her eyes in an instant.

Taking out the phone and looking at the photo on it, my heart ached beyond measure.

Her father and son disappeared and no one told her.

She thought that what she was waiting for was just a wedding, but she didn't know that her son was in dire straits.

Tingye is still so young, whenever he thinks that he will be hurt even a little bit, Qin Youxuan will be so panicked that he can hardly stand up.

Gritting his teeth, he began to look around the bathroom.

Ning Yanan should know, otherwise she wouldn't be kept out of the lounge.

Time is running out, if she can't arrive on time, Qin Youxuan can't imagine what those crazy people will do to Ting Ye.

Qin Youxuan's eyes fell on the small window in the bathroom, and her cat eyes narrowed.

The petite body quickly climbed onto the sink, pulled the towel, and placed it under the window, grasping the edge with both hands, and trying to get out.

"hiss--"

The arm scratched the sharp window frame, and a bloodstain quickly appeared.

Qin Youxuan didn't dare to stop her movements, she buried her head very low as she watched the bodyguards patrolling back and forth outside the window.

As soon as the person passed by, he quickly got out of the window and jumped into the yard.

As soon as he stood still, the phone rang.

"You still have 10 minutes, 1 minute late, do you think I should cut off your son's fingers or toes first?"

The male voice through the voice changer was as hoarse as a ghost.

Chilling.

"I've reached the courtyard of the church now, but there are bodyguards outside, and people will spot me as soon as I move around."

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　PS: It's over today.Visually, a large wave of children's papers are about to shoot me with bricks. At this time, I must shout: Yaoyao is my real mother!Kneeling for tickets (^o^)/~
　　
　
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