It seems that she has finally given up and has no thoughts about that aspect anymore. Unexpectedly, when I came home today, I heard that she was attending a ceremony on behalf of my father. I saw the invitation and insisted on following her.

"I was just idle and bored. I accompanied you to a wedding as a best friend, but you kept chattering for half an hour. Is it your problem or mine?"

Dong Zhuo smiled gracefully.

He was just idle and bored, looking for something to kill time, but his cousin tried to evade it in every possible way, telling him not to think too much and let it go. He couldn't understand what his cousin meant.

"Cousin, are you really not here to cause trouble?" She didn't believe it.

Dong Zhuo asked funnyly: "Why should I come here to cause trouble? What does other people's marriage have to do with me? Your question is so strange, it makes me look like a terrorist."

"But the bride is Lu Yang..." My cousin knows how to act stupid, right?

"How about that?"

Dong Zhuo rubbed his cousin's head: "You are not feeling right today."

What's wrong is you, okay? You act so calmly, cousin, are you really not here to cause trouble?

Not far away, Chang Mian, who was in charge of security for the whole venue, spotted Yangyang’s ex-boyfriend with sharp eyes. He cursed in a low voice: "Damn, pay attention to whoever is coming to crash the venue. The one wearing dark black at nine o'clock is wearing a dark black suit."

The man in white tie turned west, keep an eye on him, and if you see anything unusual, please get out immediately."

The little flower boy Junjun came over and raised his head: "Uncle Chang, don't be nervous about that guy. He has completely forgotten about Mommy. It's all my fault."

Chang Mian obviously did not let down his guard because of Junjun's words. The prince's wedding could not allow anything to go wrong, otherwise the prince would have to kill him.

And with so many national leaders present today, if anything goes wrong, he will die without knowing how.

"You little brat, just go and play."

Humph! You are the little brat.

Junjun straightened the tie around his neck and twisted his butt, "I'm going to find my little flower girl, Uncle Chang, I despise you!"

Qin Shou and Qin Cao stood downstairs, making endless jokes with a group of playmates from all over the capital.

"Qin Shou, Qin Cao, do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you to her?"

Qin Shou secretly laughed, this guy will definitely suffer disaster later, Qin Cao's face is not ordinary ugly.

Qin Shou also sat around the table with them: "Okay, I'm alone. If you have anyone good, please introduce me."

"The daughter of the Qiu family has a good figure. Do you think Qin Shou likes her? Do you want me to match you?" Someone pointed at the girls gathered not far away and commented.

Qin Shou glanced away lightly.

She has an abrupt figure, she is tall and fair, and she is indeed good-looking. The woman seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and she raised her cup towards them in a graceful manner. She was grand... and seemed to be qualified in all aspects.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Suddenly I felt a tight pain in my shoulder.

Qin Cao clasped his shoulders and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Qin Shou, what are you..."

"That woman has a pretty good figure. How about I call her over and you can try to be my sister-in-law." As soon as Qin Shou finished speaking, Qin Cao took his hand. Qin Shou suppressed a smile and shouted: "

Brother, where are you taking me to?"

Qin Cao forbade him from pulling him into the elevator, and the elevator door closed with a ding.

"Where are we going...um..." Before Qin Shou could finish his words, a pair of white-gloved hands suddenly wrapped around his not-slim waist, and a kiss full of danger came to his face.

Qin Shou pushed him away violently. "This is a public place, so you don't pay any attention."

Qin Cao looked at him with a dry smile.

There was a gloomy warning in his eyes, but Qin Shou couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and moved his hand down subconsciously.

"Qin Shou...what do you want me to do with you?" Qin Cao was wearing a solemn black tuxedo.

"How about some cold salad?" Qin Shou had already taken out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number: "Xiao Mianmian, turn off the surveillance camera in the elevator."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a ding and the elevator door opened.

Qin Shou knew that his brother had been forced into a desperate situation by him, and he smiled with a bit of embarrassment: "Brother, there is surveillance in the corridor, we are in the elevator..."

Qin Cao's narrow eyes were locked on Qin Shou, whose lips were opening and closing. Suddenly, he bent down and pushed Qin Shou onto his shoulders: "I don't care."

"Hold!"

Qin Shou's drooping face suddenly turned red, not sure whether it was due to congestion or anger, "I tell you there is surveillance. Don't treat me like a woman. I am a man. Let me go! Fuck! Give me some face!"

Qin Cao ignored his words at all, opened the guest room, threw the person in, and quickly pulled off his clothes.

Qin Cao hung his legs around Qin Shou's waist twice, preventing him from resisting, and slowly began to untie his belt.

Qin Shou, who had been stripped naked, was pinned down tightly. Watching Qin Cao untie his belt slowly, the beauty couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Qin Shou was fascinated by the sight, and suddenly his body was turned over, and he howled lowly: "Fuck! I want to be on top!"

The man sitting on Qin Shou had a sullen face. He didn't care about his request and directly raised one of his legs: "As agreed, you will go up on 135, and I will go on 246. Say it yourself, which time is this for you?"

Making unreasonable demands?"

And he looks at women so enthusiastically, does he really think he has a first-class endurance skill?

With a hint of punishment, he didn't care about Qin Shou's behavior at all. He pressed one of his legs forward, made him kneel on one leg, and forced himself in according to his posture.

In return, Qin Shou gritted his teeth and yelled: "****!"

"Yes!"

"Who asked you to give me such a name in the first place... Damn, please be gentle... You have never fucked a man..."

"I've only fucked you."

"Hold!"

However, immediately afterwards, he didn't even have time to ejaculate, and he was forced to face the violent beatings.

…

With the sound of a salute and the sound of the wedding march, the wedding officially began.

In the hall where the wedding was held, Zi Ran, who was wearing leather shoes, led the most beautiful bride and slowly walked into the venue.

"Yangyang, there is something I have never told you."

Yangyang kept her most beautiful smile, looked at the eyes of everyone in the audience, twitched her mouth slightly, and asked.

"When we first met my brother-in-law, I made up a lie, saying that you didn't know your brother-in-law until you lost him. But... I asked for a promise from my brother-in-law at that time."

"That matter is not important anymore."

"No, I want to tell you." Zi Yang held Zi Ran's hand, and the two of them looked at Fu Hong, who was wearing a red suit not far away, especially Zi Yang, who seemed to be deeply trapped in his tender and tender body.

At that glance, I wanted to pounce on him immediately.

"Then tell me."

"At that time, I told my brother-in-law: If he dares to bully you in the future, then all his property will be yours. It is written in black and white. Yangyang, I thought at that time that he would be the man to take over my sister; at that time, I

I have safely entrusted you to him. The results proved that my decision was correct. Yangyang, I wish you the best to find your own happiness. I always believe that you will find the best man, because there is only the best man.

She is worthy of my sister. Now, my wish has come true. Today, I am happier than you..."

"Ran Ran, thank you. You are my favorite brother and will be forever."

The two people walked across the entire venue and finally reached Fu Hong's side.

Zi Ran personally handed Zi Yang into Fu Hong's hands. "Brother-in-law, treat my sister well and treat her as your only one. Never bully her and never let her get hurt."

"Holding my hand and growing old together with me, I will never let her suffer the slightest injustice in this life."

Fu Hong finally took the bride's hand and looked at her with expression. Zi Yang also looked at him with a happy smile on his face.

Junjun and another little girl sat as flower girls, following Fu Hong and Ziyang.

The four people slowly walked towards the high platform.

The ceremony was no different from other weddings. The officiant introduced the couple to all the guests present, the witness Lan Ya delivered a congratulatory message, and the parents of the couple gave speeches.

The person with the longest speech was Fu Hong’s grandfather.

Grandpa was used to giving long speeches in small meetings, and he didn't know which secretary wrote him a speech. It was so long and smelly, and it started from the beginning of Pangu to the present. Fu Hong wanted to pull him down when he heard it.

He secretly complained and glanced at his grandma, hoping that grandma would pull his grandpa down. This was his wedding, not a press conference or a symposium.

Among the crowd in the distance, Dong Zhuo looked at the newlyweds on the stage who were calling for rings. For some reason, he suddenly felt a severe cramping pain in his heart. He even had to lower his body and squat there to relieve the pain that seemed to be being stabbed by someone.

The pain of cutting off the heart and soul, "What's going on?"

It hurts, it's heartbreaking, it's unbearable.

"Now I declare that the newlyweds are officially married..." He couldn't hear the rest of the words at all. He only felt that his head went blank, as if he was having a heart attack, and his whole body was no longer able to stand up...

Jealousy, crazy jealousy...

Unwilling, crazy unwilling...

However, he didn't know why he was so jealous, and he really didn't know why he was so unwilling...

It's as if a corner of my heart is missing, the most important corner.

"Cousin, cousin, are you okay?" The cousin ran over nervously:
To be continued...