Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

Six months later.

In other words, there is something in this world that is easy to explain but difficult to resist, that is cause and effect.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil.

Because of some things, said some words, the man who once provoked some people, no matter how handsome, charming and evil he is, he even makes women all over the world bow down and fall, and still has to pay for the mistakes he has made.

It's called, not no, it's not time!

The sun was burning on the earth, and the pink and blue roses airlifted from France in the morning on the wedding car were dying.

The glittering diamonds on it seemed to be drying, and the priest of the church was about to fall asleep with the Bible in his arms.

Standing at the door, the bodyguards in two long lines are almost sunken.

This is really a good weather for marriage. Looking at the wedding team, it is huge and luxurious.

But these people are really poor.

At the gate of the Ming family villa, aunt Lan was wearing a purple Qipao with dark flowers, and Uncle Chen stood next to her, wearing a cardigan Tang suit.

The two men looked at the people who were almost unable to support the sun outside, and the anxious night marks had appeared on their faces standing at the gate. It was hard to wish them love.

It was almost noon, but the servant just came down and said that Mingyue said she was a little uncomfortable and wanted to have a rest in bed.

Bang! Another meaning is that she hasn't slept enough! What day is today?

It's her wedding day with night mark!

Looking at a large number of people and horses exposed outside all morning, and the night marks of standing at the door for the first time with good temper and patience, aunt LAN can only look at Chen Bo. The more she looks, the more helpless she is.

"Young lady, open the door quickly. Master Ye has been waiting for so long. The guests of the hotel have arrived..."

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ozawa, dressed in a perfect dress, looked at the bright moon lying in bed and looking at a baby raising manual with pictures. She looked with interest. She really couldn't remember that someone outside was waiting for her to get married.

"Baby, you must be good. You must be like my mother this time. Mommy has a son and doesn't want a son anymore. You must be a beautiful little princess..."

The bright moon looked at the book attentively and held her obviously swollen stomach.

"Mommy, daddy is still waiting outside. He's waiting for you to marry him!"

Feeling a little rumbling in his stomach, Ozawa kindly reminded the people in bed.

"Don't make any noise. I'm talking to my sister!"

younger sister?

Ozawa frowned and looked at Mingyue's stomach. She was so sure it was a sister?

Crying like her? He won't!

Thinking of the night mark saying that she loved her, Mingyue was crying. Ozawa really couldn't stand the look of his Mommy crying in torrential rain.

Quickly shook his head!

"Mommy, if you're sure you don't want to go out and marry Daddy, I'll go to the hotel first. I'm hungry. The people there should also be hungry. Let's eat first. Why don't you get married tomorrow?"

Ozawa said, ignoring the bright moon leaning against the bed in his pajamas, he walked to the door alone.

"Come back!"

The bright moon roared, regardless of the way she spoke gently to the baby in her stomach just now.

This heartless child is more and more like your father. Who taught him to treat her like that before? He has to wait until dark this time!

Get married tomorrow? Tomorrow is tomorrow!