Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Just then, a small soldier hurried in from the side door outside the church and said a few words in the ear of the old man Nalan Tian.

Nalan Tian listened to his words and his face suddenly became better.

Tong Xiaoman frowned. It seemed that there was a good play. She smiled. She sat down again and didn't go.

It's a pity that I haven't seen a good play after waiting so long.

She believes that everyone here must have the same idea as her. Although they fear the power of Nalan family, they must also have a good play mentality in their hearts.

Sure enough, less than half a ring, the groom finally appeared, but he was carried in.

Everyone was immediately charred by redrinen.

It was the first time they had attended so many weddings to see the groom carried into the church.

It was really the end of the day, but everyone was curious, but they didn't dare to say anything. The church was so quiet that in addition to the passionate Wedding March, they could hear the sound of the waves crashing on the shore.

The groom seemed unconscious, his eyes closed and was carried in by several strong men.

Tong Xiaoman only needs to see that the bridegroom has been drugged. Her eyes are shining on his face, and a familiar feeling is born from her.

She has seen a lot of handsome men. Take her family's fine blood as an example. Whether it's the Tong family or the Zhao family, which is not a handsome man or a beautiful woman?

But he gave her a very different feeling. He was very handsome and handsome, but he showed an absolutely domineering king dignity, which was quite a man's charm.

The poor bride's eyes lit up when she saw him. She didn't mind waiting so long as he appeared.

This should be the first time she saw him, but where did that inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

Tong Xiaoman frowned.

The priest who presided over the wedding, regardless of whether the groom was sober or not, immediately hung up a professional smile and began the wedding ceremony under the orders of the old man.

It's not her style to draw a knife to help when the road sees injustice. It's her code of conduct to beat a drowning dog and step on more feet.

However, with that inexplicable sense of familiarity, she decided to make an exception today.

She quietly pulled off the cufflinks on her sleeves and quickly snapped her fingers. The exquisite Cufflinks hit the groom's waking hole with an incredible lightning speed.

Just then, the priest was asking the groom if he would like to marry the bride.

What kind of eyes are those?

It is as deep as a bottomless abyss, but it shows a chilling evil spirit.

Tong Xiaoman suddenly stared. No wonder she thought he was familiar with him. It turned out that he had a pair of eyes like him. However, one was a killer and the other was the leader of the imperial brake group. It's impossible.

He shook his dizzy head, clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull away his tie.

The cold boundless voice sounded in the tight air: "I don't want to. Damn, who wants to marry this woman."

As soon as he said something, the church suddenly made a shocked uproar.

The bride bowed her head and sobbed, but did not say a word. Her poor appearance was very pitiful, but it did not include the groom.

The priest's forehead once again burst out an uncontrollable cold sweat. Who will tell him how to continue the wedding? Do you need to continue?

"Nalan Che, say it again." the old man was angry and stood up in the chief position, and his old face was about to twist.