Zhuo Junxuan watched Xu Weiwei go upstairs in a daze, watched the lights on the room on Xu Weiwei's floor, and slowly took out the phone.

"Xu Weiwei."

Xu Weiwei was a little scared by Zhuo Junxuan's cold voice, because no matter whether she liked it or not, Zhuo Junxuan would look gentle and lovely.

"Is there anything you...?"

"Of course there is something wrong, and I won't call you even if I don't have anything wrong." Zhuo Junxuan frowned, "I believe some things, I need to say something carefully."

What else is there to say between the two of them? Xu Weiwei hesitated for a while: "You said, I listen."

"I have no right to interfere with you and Zhuo Yixuan, but don't forget that you will be my future wife immediately. Even if you don't like me, at least you have to save me some face."

Zhuo Junxuan could see Xu Weiwei's shadow behind the curtains along the window. He stared at him tightly: "First, in front of outsiders, you must always be close to me and lovingly."

"Second, I will not interfere with you, and you will not interfere with me, and never disturb my life."

"Third: Meeting is OK, but don't be as frequent as it is now. Not everyone has eyes."

After saying that, Zhuo Junxuan hung up the phone, but he still felt unhappy. He snorted coldly and slowly headed towards his parking position.

"Okay, I promise you." Xu Weiwei finished speaking to the phone that had already hung up and slowly placed the phone on the other side.

In fact, this is exactly what she has always thought, but when it finally came true, she realized that everything was not as easy as she thought.

...

As soon as the sky was dawn, Xu Weiwei was about to get up and start preparing. From ancient times to the present, weddings have been a time-consuming and laborious task.

The makeup artist knocked on Xu Weiwei's door at around four o'clock. Although Xu Weiwei didn't know what the makeup artist was, she found her own small house rented.

Xu Weiwei didn't sleep all night and was a little haggard. The makeup artist used a lot of concealers.

"Your skin is really good, but you also need to pay attention to maintenance, and it will loosen over time."

Anyway, she was very enthusiastic, but Xu Weiwei was really not in the mood to speak. After waiting for a long time, she had not received a reply. The makeup artist had to be embarrassed and not speak anymore.

The bridesmaids and groomsmen, the layout of the room, and other things were all arranged in advance. Xu Weiwei just sat quietly, watching her room turn from simplicity to festive little by little.

There was one day when she looked forward to this day. It was this day. When it really came, she realized that she was not waiting for anyone.

The makeup artist quickly completed the entire makeup, which was the standard bridal makeup that suited Xu Weiwei's temperament. The bridesmaids surrounded Xu Weiwei and changed into the wedding dress she had tried before.

Everything was ready. I had booked it before. The groom came to pick up the bride. It was ten o'clock and it was coming soon.

Xu Weiwei watched the bridesmaid and the makeup artist get in a mess, nervously packing this and that, and hid her shoes from beginning to end, leaving indifferent.

But who cares about these things? What is important is not the process, but the conclusion. As long as she successfully marrys into the Zhuo family, what does it matter if she is reluctant?

As soon as a few people hid their shoes, the doorbell rang, very quickly.

"It's ten minutes to reach ten o'clock, why are you anxious?" One of the bridesmaids asked hurriedly, "Have you hidden it?"

After receiving a unanimous answer, she ran over and said, "What are you urging and what are you urging? Are you here to pick up the bride or reincarnate?"

"Stop making trouble! The groom is gone!" The man outside the door was the best man.

"Yo~ Who believes you? I think we are all children? This way of opening the door cannot deceive us. If you want to open the door, you should use a red envelope to seal it."

"No, I didn't lie to you! The groom is really missing!" The groom, who was leading the voice, was almost crying. "How could such an important thing be lying to you?"

Several bridesmaids looked at each other for a while and quickly opened the door.

"You can explain clearly what's going on? Where is the groom going? The bride is waiting inside!"

"That's right. When we were about to leave, the groom said he was going to the toilet, but we waited for a long time but didn't see anyone else, so we went to the toilet to look for it, but we found that he was not in the toilet at all!"

Another best man interrupted: "I have called my phone and no one answered it. I have told Zhuo Mou about this matter, and there is no solution yet."

This happened, and everyone looked at each other for a moment, and finally they all looked at Xu Weiwei, who had been sitting in front of the makeup mirror from beginning to end.

Xu Weiwei took a deep breath, stood up very calmly, and worked hard for most of the day. This was the first time she spoke.

"What a panic? Let's go to Zhuo's house to see the specific situation first. You can't lose such a living person."

It is impossible to escape from marriage, because I made three rules with me before marriage. What's more, Zhuo Junxuan is such a face-loving person. Even if he wants to escape, he will run away after the second day of the wedding.

Xu Weiwei had a very bad guess in her mind. He didn't know whether this guess could be verified, but she was inseparable from the tenth.

Today, Xu Zhuo and his family were married, just like the last engagement ceremony, most media in the province came to join in the fun.

As a result, the scene of Xu Weiwei taking her wedding dress alone into the wedding car.

………

"This little bastard." Now, it is no longer a matter of whether to escape marriage or not, but a matter of face between the two families.

Zhuo Mou wanted to throw the teacup to the ground, but after thinking about it, he put down the price again: "Marriage is not a joke, this kid is really becoming more and more in line with his wishes."

Xu Wenqing looked at Zhuo Mou coldly: "You are really spoiled by your son. My daughter was thrown into the wedding room by someone in public. Should you give me an explanation, right?"

Zhuo Mou was fighting, after all, he was still in the wrong. When he really wanted to accompany Xu Wenqing reluctantly, Mao Yingyun's father came in without hesitation, regardless of the obstacles.

"Zhuo Mou! Your son is too bullying! Isn't it enough to occupy Xu Weiwei? Why do you want to kidnap my daughter?!"

"You're talking nonsense, how could my son kidnap your daughter?!" Zhuo Mou's calm mood was completely in chaos now.

How could it be involved in the Mao family?

"Don't excuse your bastard son. My daughter said before leaving that she was going to find your son. Who else could she have if she wasn't him?"

"Then your daughter likes my son, everyone knows that, how do you know that it wasn't your daughter who kidnapped my son?"
Chapter completed!