After a few minutes of silence, he faintly opened his lips, "Tell Jiang Jinchen the identity of Ning Yanan, and also send this over."

Shan Hanjie pointed to the pregnancy test stick that had not been removed.

……

F city.

The grand wedding scene of Jiang's family was set in an old Gothic church in the suburbs.

Outside the church with a breath of time, the red carpet is spread all the way from the entrance to the church.

The champagne roses arrived by air from abroad are decorated with two stone pillars, and the whole venue is beautifully decorated.

Jiang’s wedding scene was only open to a small number of designated media, but early in the morning, a large area of ​​media gathered outside the venue.

Holding the camera high, preparing to record the wedding of the century.

Jiang Jinchen's handsome figure leaned against the second-floor balcony of the church, with a cigarette in his hand, slowly swallowing the clouds and fog, watching the bustling scene outside the church, his eyes were empty, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

At his feet, countless cigarette butts have been thrown away.

Looking at the huge wedding photos synthesized at the entrance of the church, there is a sense of coldness on the handsome face.

Century Wedding...

Once, he also thought about holding a century wedding for a woman.

I want to give her the best life and give birth to a bunch of little dolls...

"San Shao, it's time to change the dress." Jiang Jinchen's servant reminded respectfully.

"……"

The remembrance was interrupted for a moment, Jiang Jinchen's expression was ugly, and the servant was so scared that he dared not look up.

"The chief is already urging. If the three young masters don't go down, the chief might ask someone to come up." Seeing that Jiang Jinchen didn't move, the servant bit the bullet and said again.

"He is really worried about my marriage." Jiang Jinchen snorted coldly, turned and walked down the steps, and went straight into the dressing room.

When the servant saw him coming down, he quickly greeted him.

Picking up the dress and preparing to change it for him, Jiang Jinchen turned the dress around and went into the dressing room by himself.

The white dovetail suit outlines his long figure with extraordinary handsomeness.

The neckline was slightly open, and Jiang Jinchen fastened the cuff buttons unhurriedly.

There is no extra expression on the handsome face.

The makeup artist next to    hurriedly took the small bow tie he had prepared and fastened the buttons and bow tie for him.

Just as he was about to tidy up his hair, Jiang Jinchen grabbed his hand and pushed it aside.

"The dresses have been changed. Give me all of them."

"Three young masters, the media will inevitably be present today. Let's put on some makeup. It's a lifelong event." The makeup artist persuaded him with a smiley face.

Before the voice fell, Jiang Jinchen glared fiercely, and was completely frightened.

"I'll say it again, get out of here!"

Jiang Jinchen roared, then raised his hand and waved everything on the table to the ground.

The makeup box in the same place, the scattered powder, raised a piece of dust.

Jiang Jinchen kicked the chair beside her feet.

"Yes."

All the people in the room ran out in a hurry, and did not dare to look back.

Jiang Jinchen stood alone in the huge dressing room, looking at the wedding photos in the room, as if he was holding a breath in his chest, with nowhere to vent.

rushed up and destroyed all the wedding banners and photos.

The fragments were scattered on the ground, Jiang Jinchen stepped on his feet, and the corners of his mouth let out crazy laughter.

Smiling and smiling, tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes...

"Ning Yanan——"

"Ning Yanan——"

"Ning Yanan..."

shouted countless times in a row, and the man roared with all his strength, like a beast in despair.