Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 740 Hurry up and grab the bride

The red sports car arrived in front of the church, and when Jiang Xiaonuan got out of the car, all the gatekeepers present widened their eyes, their faces full of amazement and shock.

Lin Ran bowed to Jiang Xiaonuan respectfully and saluted, "Miss Jiang, go in by yourself!"

Jiang Xiaonuan glanced at the church in front of her, clenched her fingers into fists, then turned and walked towards the gate.

Lin Ran couldn't help but glance over her snow-white slender back, over her round and tight shoulder blades, and then swallowed.

In a residential building not far away, Shi Yuan felt his scalp tingle when he saw the woman in the looking glasses.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui: "Hello."

Shi Yuan: "How long will it be?"

Zhang Rui glanced at the navigation, "About 10 minutes."

Shi Yuan: "Two 10 minutes? Is your coffin money ready?"

Zhang Rui clicked his tongue, "10 minutes!"

Zhang Rui hung up the phone, glanced at the undeveloped field beside him, and said to the man beside him, "Mr. Shen, sit down!"

Then, Zhang Rui slammed the steering wheel, stomped on the accelerator, and rushed into the field at full speed!

Shi Yuan hung up the phone and said to his subordinates: "Let the snipers get ready and stand by at any time, you guys, follow me!"

The young man asked, "What are you going to do?"

Shi Yuan twisted his neck, with a fierce look on his face, "Snatch the bride!"

Meanwhile, inside the church.

The door of the church was finally pushed open to the size that one person could enter, and immediately after, a white wedding dress flickered, and a figure appeared in front of Rong Chen.

The sun fell on her lightly rolled black hair, making her fair skin almost transparent.

It was a tube top A-line wedding dress, the upper body was wrapped tightly, revealing a white front chest and beautiful butterfly bones.

From the waist down, there is a pleated skirt that spreads out, extending to the ground.

The outer layer of the whole wedding dress is covered with hollow and complicated lace patterns, which looks retro, elegant and exquisite.

At this moment, the woman in the wedding dress was lowering her head slightly, holding the skirt under her body with one hand, and pressing the wooden door with the other.

Her neck bent into an elegant curve, and her slender hands lifted the skirt, slightly revealing her fair and slender calves and a pair of beautiful champagne-colored high-heeled shoes.

Before Rong Chen could react from what he saw, the man raised his foot and took two steps inward.

She let go of both hands, the wooden door closed gently, and the skirt slowly returned to its original position.

Immediately afterwards, she slowly raised her head, which had been lowered all along, and looked forward.

The first thing Rong Chen saw was her lips that were as red as fire.

Such a thick red color, under the snow-white wedding dress, looked almost enchanting, instantly outlining a bit of irresistible charm.

Then, Rong Chen moved his eyes away from those charming lips, and slowly fell on her entire face.

With a delicate and small face, she had the reservedness unique to oriental women. Standing behind the huge wooden door, she just looked at him quietly, beautiful and graceful, calm and elegant.

Rong Chen looked at her for two seconds, then raised his foot and walked towards her.

Step by step approaching, little by little, she engraved her moving appearance into the bottom of my heart.

When he walked in front of her, Rong Chen's eyes were full of passion and passion, and he couldn't help but lower his head when he looked at Jiang Xiaonuan.

She suddenly felt a little nervous, feeling that the aura of the man in front of her was too strong, so she pursed her lips and subconsciously took a step back.

(End of this chapter)