Chapter 663

Qin Pei saw Sheng Yeling didn't pay attention to himself. When his face changed, he couldn't help but urge Sheng Yeling. [狅 - you - Xiao - say - net] - ψ ω ο dushu'kr

"HMM."

Sheng Yeling was urged to be upset, only a light should be, then there is no following.

Qin Pei knew that he had run into a cold gun and didn't continue to talk about it. There are so many people here today. Sheng Yeling should give himself some face.

As soon as Qin Pei left, Jiang Quan came.

"Boss, the owner's wife has appeared. Do you want to proceed according to the original plan?"

Jiang Quan whispered in Sheng Yeling's ear. Hearing Xia Xingcheng's appearance, Sheng Yeling's face began to improve. He nodded slightly and let Jiang Quan go.

Xia Xingcheng is standing in the corner, trying to cover up his body shape.

Sheng Yeling's wedding is full of dignitaries. Ordinary people can't easily come in. Even the invitation in her hand was Yunchen who used his own power to get the invitation.

In order not to be doubted by anyone, she is dressed almost in the same style as those rich ladies in the hall today. In order to be in the crowd when the night thunder is not easy to detect herself, she also points a few spots on her face.

After entering the arena successfully, she slipped into the corner and watched everything in the arena.

However, even if she was careful, in the dark, Sheng Yeling's people recognized her at the first sight.

I'm kidding. That's the future owner's wife. I'll never admit her mistakes.

Xia Xingcheng doesn't realize that someone is spying on him. The task of this time is to steal Xiaobao. Who knows she's watching around? There's still no trace of Xiaobao.

She can't help but feel anxious. Today is Sheng Yeling's wedding day. Xiaobao, as a person around Sheng Yeling, is supposed to attend. It's all this time. Why hasn't it appeared yet?

Her eyes were fixed on the stage, and her pupils shrank sharply.

It's Sheng Yeling and Liang Fengyue! Liang Fengyue's wedding dress is the latest product of Sheng's?

"Oh."

Xia Xingcheng laughs at himself and tries to comfort himself. This man is going to marry another woman, but why does he still feel a shock in his heart.

Knowing that it will be like this, I have already made a lot of suggestions to myself before I set out, but I will still feel heartache when I see this moment with my own eyes.

Sheng Yeling found Xia Xingcheng on the stage. He couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. The guests all pinched a sweat. The Buddha's face has been bad since he came into the stage. Now it's hard to relax. This banquet won't be too embarrassing.

While the guests did not pay attention to themselves, Sheng Yeling's eyes turned to Liang Fengyue.

Liang Fengyue found that someone was looking at himself. He raised his head just to the eyes of Sheng Yeling, who had no temperature.

It seems that he didn't expect Sheng Yeling to suddenly look at her. Liang Fengyue's face suddenly blushed, and a young woman's gesture said: "brother Yeling, what's wrong with you? Looking at me like this, the wedding hasn't started yet. "

"Do you want to marry me?"

Sheng Yeling slightly raised his mouth and said such a sentence suddenly.

Liang Fengyue's heart moved and said: "brother yeting, you know, you are the object I admire. I have liked you since I was very young. Who is not eager to marry someone I like?"

Liang Fengyue's eyes brightened. Sheng Yeling was very elusive at first. It's very difficult to talk to him. Unexpectedly, he would come to talk to himself. Is he really ready to marry himself?

Thinking of this, Liang Fengyue can't help feeling that her happy body is floating a little, everything is coming too fast. What she wears today is a wedding dress with a bra. She deliberately rubbed her chest against the abdominal muscles of the night thunder, trying to stir up his desire.

Sheng Yeling stepped back a little, but his face did not change much. He didn't want to explain Liang Fengyue's stupid behavior any more.

Seeing Sheng Yeling just dodge and don't make any other moves, Liang Fengyue is more proud. As a man, he always pretends to be a gentleman.

The more you want, the more you deliberately resist. All men are the same.

"Since you want to marry me so much, there is no free lunch. Do something for me, and I will let you do it." Sheng Yeling recovers his cold and proud face.

"Really, brother yeting, if you want to marry me, I will do anything. Of course, no problem!"

Liang Fengyue agreed without thinking. As long as he could marry Sheng Yeling, even if he was against the whole world, he would not hesitate: "brother Yeling, as long as it can help you, as your wife, I am willing to do it."

"In that case, come with me."

Sheng Yeling put his hand in his pocket, turned his back to Liang Fengyue, and left straight away, but his eyes were cold.

Liang Fengyue walked behind Sheng Yeling and couldn't help laughing secretly. He left the meeting with him.Sheng Yeling comes to a room, puts his bony hand on the doorknob, turns away and enters the room. Liang Fengyue followed.

"Brother yeting, what are you bringing me here for?"

I don't know why, Liang Fengyue's heart is a little nervous. Even though this room is not different from other rooms, there is always an unprecedented strangeness.

"Now all you have to do is stay in this room and do nothing."

Sheng Yeling sneers, eyes deep as night.

"You......" Liang Fengyue is beautiful and micro Yang, pressing down the more and more bad feeling in his heart, and looking slightly: "brother yeting, what do you want me to do

"The guests outside are all here to attend my wedding and yours. Now they all know that you, Liang Fengyue, are going to marry me. Isn't that your wish for you?"

Sheng Yeling's voice, like a holding stream, flows into Liang Fengyue's ear. Liang Fengyue can't stand in a moment. He grabs the chair around him to support himself in a hurry.

"Brother Nightingale, I can't understand what you're talking about..."

her voice began to sound like a mosquito and a fly because of fear. How could she forget what kind of person Sheng Nightingale was and how could she be at the mercy of others.

Sheng Yeling raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "no, you understand."

As he said this, he waved his palms to some of his men, and some of them nodded. Then he took out a rope from behind and bound Liang Fengyue.

"No, brother yeting, you don't want to, uh..."

Liang Fengyue instinctively turned around to escape, but he had already been clamped down, tightly covering his mouth and nose, but he was more and more afraid, so he could only helplessly watch Sheng yeting.

Sheng Yeling keeps a cold attitude from beginning to end. She looks at the woman in front of her begging for mercy, and her heart is cold.

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