The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

But how can she freshen up her makeup and put on that white and beautiful wedding dress now? She and other men... slept, and she soiled herself. How could she have the face to wait for Shi Che to come and marry her?

With tears streaming down, Ling Chuxia began to hate herself incomparably at this moment, and the disgust was extreme. How could she follow a man casually, how could she be so sure that it was Shiche, how could she vaguely talk to other men ...

Suddenly some small memories broke into her mind. In those memories, she really thought that man was Shi Che, and she had no resistance, and wanted to entangle with that man.

After thinking about it, the nausea rushed up again, Ling Chuxia covered her heart, retching constantly, as if to vomit out the entire internal organs.

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In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually brightened, and the time had already pointed to half past six. Ji Xinxin kept making calls for an hour. If she had just guessed that something might happen to Ling Chuxia, now, she is almost eight percent. Ten confirmed that something happened to Ling Chuxia.

Because she was thinking just now, maybe Shi Che couldn't help but come to Ling Chuxia, or maybe she went to him, she didn't dare to call Shi Che directly, so she called Shen Qian and got a little bit of conversation. When she was sure that everything was normal on Che's side, her heart sank completely.

What can I do now? No one answered Ling Chuxia's call. Where did she go?

Ji Xinxin didn't dare to shout everywhere for the time being, so she asked her agent and assistant to look around in the hotel to see if there was any trace of Ling Chuxia, but no news came back.

She continued to call Ling Chuxia, thinking that if she doesn't answer the phone, she can only notify Shi Che.

Time passed by. Ji Xinxin was like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing that half an hour passed again, she could no longer hold back. When she was about to call Shi Che, Ling Chuxia's phone number suddenly pass.

Ji Xinxin hurriedly spoke, her always indifferent voice, with violent tremors for the first time, "Xia Xia, where did you go? Do you know that I am in a hurry!"

On the other end of the phone, Ling Chuxia's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was covered with gravel, grinding on people's heart, "Xinxin..."

Ling Chuxia just called Ji Xinxin's name, her heart couldn't help but chuckle, and an ominous premonition rose from the soles of her feet very quickly and rushed straight up.

Sure enough, Ling Chuxia's voice sounded, and he spoke word by word, "Today's wedding...you help me and Shi Che say, cancel it."

Every word she said seemed to be squeezed out of her throat with difficulty, but she still said it firmly.

Ji Xinxin was stunned. Her words seemed to be smashed at her with a heavy hammer. She stared at her incredulously, "Xia Xia, what are you talking about?"

A good wedding, how can I cancel it?

Ji Xinxin unconsciously grasped the phone tightly, her breathing was a little short, "Xia Xia, tell me, did something happen to you? No, no, you tell me first, where are you now? I'll go. I'm looking for you, let's talk about it when we meet!"

Ling Chuxia seemed to have not heard Ji Xinxin's words, and only choked up and said, "Xinxin, please..."