Dear Mr.Shi

Shi Yuhan's whole body is full of awe inspiring arrogance. A pair of dark eyes like a bottomless whirlpool absorbed her. After she saw a trace of panic at the bottom, she hooked her lips and looked at Han Xixi: "it's also stated that if I get married before you are 20 years old, then the engagement will be invalid! Yesterday, I married her! "

"What Instant like falling into the ice cellar, hancici suddenly stare big eyes, face unbelievable, "impossible, I don't believe it, it's not true!"

How could that be? How could he get married, just three days before her birthday!

He hated her so much that he hated to marry any woman at will. His heart ached, and hancici wanted to cry.

Song Qinghuan, who is sitting on the cold leg, has completely frozen. She is very guilty and impulsive to hit the wall with her resentful eyes.

She doesn't want to, either, but she has to join time group. This is the only chance. When she joins time group, she will apologize to her and tell her the truth that she and "manager Zhao" are not married.

The body slightly moved for a while, felt the waist that hand increased strength again, song Qinghuan knew that this was this man's threat.

For a moment, she did not dare to move.

When the cold eyes become more yin cold, squint, disgusted to say, "believe it or not, now, I want to live with my wife two people world, please avoid."

Then he looked at Li qianze, who was already laughing madly over there. His eyes warned: "you should get out of here, too!"

Li qianze immediately jumped up from his chair like chicken blood, and came up in front of him to keep out the cold. "No problem, brother. I'll get out of here, and I'll get out of here right away."

Then he reached out and pulled hancici. The smile on her lips faded away. She was very gentlemanly and said, "miss hancici, let's go."

Han turned her head, glared at Li qianze, and said in a cruel voice, "Li qianze, swear by your favorite wife, limited edition Spyker c12zagato, that emperor really married this woman?"

Li qianze's eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, and his eyes subconsciously swept away the cold. Then he nodded: "I swear, they are really husband and wife, or my wife will become someone else's!"

I didn't get married yesterday, and I will get married tomorrow. Anyway, they will be husband and wife. This vow is conservative. His wife will only be his.

Hancici's feet softened and she stepped back for a moment. Her eyes turned red in an instant, with five points of disbelief, three points of anger and two points of grievance.

"No, it won't be," she said, biting her delicate lips. She looked at Song Qinghuan bitterly. Then she glared at Song Qinghuan. Her eyes were scarlet, full of murderous, hateful and absolute. She didn't blink, just like a fierce ghost.