v2 Chapter 343： Father, I do n’t want to!

"Don't talk nonsense! Madam, I do have something to do. I might as well send you to the room first ..." Ken gave his younger brother a chestnut with a grumpy hand.

"Wait, let's make it clear ... who did you just say is getting married?"

Suo Luo's tone was suddenly cold, looking towards the younger brother.

Under the pressure of Luo Ling Ling's gaze, his expression began to become a bit dull, as if controlled by his mind.

Ken secretly said badly!

How can I forget that my wife can read minds!

But the younger brother's condition is obviously not right now. If he calls him at this time, it will be more harmful.

"Please repeat, who is going to get married?"

"Boss, our dragon soul, Qin Chen."

"But who?" Luo asked uncontrollably.

"Nature is a lady, it seems to be called Nangong Yanran or something ..."

boom--

Suo Su suddenly withdrew his mind, and the younger brother stumbled back a few steps before falling into Ken's arms.

Without explaining to him, Ken turned and chased.

"Madam, where are you going?"

"Of course I went to Qin Chen!" Luo said without looking back.

It seemed that Qin Chen had said to himself yesterday that one person, one person, one person, one person, this became too fast!

Burning in anger, Luo only felt itchy.

But she was only thinking about going to Qin Chen to ask, but she didn't care about scratching her face.

She didn't even find out. Her speed is much faster than usual.

A few turned around and even lost Ken.

Fortunately, this island is used exclusively for vacations, and the voluptuous costumes did not attract much attention.

After checking that the body did not carry dangerous goods, she went to the place where the wedding was held very smoothly.

The champagne in the distance is already set, with a pink ribbon.

From afar, he saw Qin Chen standing on the stage, and the black tuxedo modified his entire figure more and more upright.

The handsome face smiled unrestrictedly, and everything was what he knew best.

can...

"Girl, sit down, and the wedding will begin immediately." Rao just wanted to walk towards Qin Chen, but an old woman pulled her by the arm and pressed her firmly into the chair.

"But ..." Rao could not tell the bitterness, but the two sides of the aisle had been sealed by the dragon soul, and she could not pass now.

Along with the wedding march, Nangong Yanran and Yu Qi walked out in a wedding dress.

Luo's surprised eyes are about to stare out!

"Uncle! Uncle!"

She couldn't help crying!

There was a riot immediately in the crowd, but most of them said that at this moment, her voice was soon obliterated.

I wonder if Yu Qi heard it or not.

Just glanced in the direction of where she was, and continued to walk with Nangong Yanran.

Luo dumbfounded!

Reached out for yourself.

why...

I just slept for a while, as if everything has changed?

No way.

She must go and ask clearly! Why was she suddenly forgotten?

What surprised Luao unexpectedly was that Yu Qi even handed Nangong Yan to Qin Chen, and said coldly, "I'll leave it to you later!"

"You can rest assured. I will treat her well."

Qin Chen said, continuing to pull Nangong Yanran to the priest.

When Luo Wa couldn't help but wanted to get up, he was stopped by people around him.

Even Long Hun specially sent a few people to come over and said that she wanted to make trouble again and asked her out.

She sat **** the chair, her back was already wet with sweat.

The ears were full of blessings, like a sharp sword, poked hard into her atrium.

"Boss is a good match with this girl!"

"Yeah yeah, this woman is so beautiful! It's like walking out of the painting!"

"Yes, you look at the boss's eyes, so focused, after a look, it will be a spoiled wife!"

Nuo was defenseless and could not break through the tight members of the Dragon Soul, and could only feel this terrible thing with his eyes and ears!

Heart, with their words, a little bit cold ...

...

"It's an honor to host the wedding for the two!" Said the kind old priest.

"Yulu girl, are you willing to marry Mr. Qin Chen, forever in your life, no matter whether you are rich or poor, will you not give up?"

On the stage, looking at the kind priest, Nangong Yanran warmed his chest.

Her long-awaited wish has finally come true!

Although it is said that it replaces Luao, as long as he can be with Qin Chen, it doesn't matter.

What's more, according to the time she calculated, Yulu should have been poisoned.

"I will !!!"

She nodded her head desperately, pinching Qin Chen's palms and backs of sweat!

But the heart is extremely excited! She finally succeeded!

"Mr. Qin, are you willing to marry the Yurong girl, and will love her and care for her regardless of the rich and the poor all her life?"

Along with the old pastor's words, the audience was silent!

Luo wanted to speak, and suddenly someone covered her mouth from behind.

"Girl, bear with me again."

It was an iron cow. When he turned around, he saw an iron cow with a cap.

Suddenly, it was like finding the backbone of the main body. My eyes were sore, and the tears fell down.

"you..."

"Hush ... I'll explain it to you in a while, just watch the play." Tie Niu lowered his voice and whispered into his head and ear. The familiar smile and gentle eyes more and more let Luo find that long-lost security.

She nodded vigorously.

As everyone looked towards the stage.

Seeing that Qin Chen hadn't answered, the priest couldn't help but asked again: "Mr. Qin Chen ... you are willing to ..."

"I do not want to!!!"

Qin Chen said coldly, staring blankly at her.

There was a bit of cruelty in the smile, invisible like a pot of cold water pouring Nangong Yanran from the beginning to the bare feet.

"Qin Chen?"

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Nangong was tight all over her body, and her fine nails were severely snapped off by her.

But at the moment, she had only thoughts in her heart.

That's what Qin Chen said?

Say he doesn't want to? ? ?

"Of course I know ... Nangong Yanran ... the game is over ..." Qin Chen sneered, suddenly pulled off the necklace around her neck, and then picked up the disinfectant and maintenance agent, and wiped it carefully.

"Game over?" Nangong Yanran couldn't help screaming: "You don't save Luluo!"

"Save ... it's not that my uncle is back, what do you think I'm afraid of?" Qin Chen smiled, raised his hand slightly, and Nangong Yan was suddenly surrounded by dragon souls.

It seems that she felt that she had used too much fraud. Qin Chen used dozens of people this time, and the dark muzzle aimed at a target all at once.

Everyone in the audience was stunned!

That is, this is one of the bases of the Dragon Soul, and everyone's psychological quality is also relatively hard.

Although it is very strange how a good wedding has turned into a murder scene, no one questioned aloud.

"Yu Qi?" Nangong Yanran looked back at the expressionless Yu Qi. The most hated thing was Yu Qi's eyes that didn't put everything on the bottom of her eyes.

It seems that he will always be high, making people unattainable.

"Qin Chen, have you forgotten that the Ningong family is the poison of our Nangong family, but it is not their jade family, even if the medical skill is brilliant, can't save a dead person?"

"Yeah ..." Qin Chen smiled.

"But when did I say that I would count on the uncle to save the raves ..."

"What?" Another "surprise" was given to Nangong Yanran. She stared blankly at Qin Chen's blue necklace and walked toward the distance. Her heart was drawn by Qin Chen's movements.

Could it be ... Wasn't he dead?

Nangong Yan couldn't help thinking, looking towards the audience, but couldn't find Ada's figure.

Before searching, Qin Chen suddenly jumped from the corridor and walked towards the crowd.

The crowd automatically set a line for him, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped in front of Luo.

"Returning to the original owner ..." Qin Chen said, holding the heart of the sea blue, and urged her to speak.

Luo looked blankly at the polished necklace, and subconsciously touched it towards his neck. Then he realized that his personal necklace was somehow removed.

She stared blankly at the hand in front of her, her brain completely blank.

It was not until Qin Chen put the necklace on her neck and took her hand to walk on the stage that Walu did not react, and instinctively wanted to resist.

She didn't know what Qin Chen was doing.

But this feeling of being blindfolded is really not very good.

Withdrawing his hand, he couldn't help but keep moving back, but his fingers were increasingly gripped and tightened by Qin Chen.

Looking at the two, they stalemate, and Tie Niu leaned in to Rao's ear to whisper.

"Girl, don't be afraid. There is me!"

With his words, it wasn't so big to let the voluptuous resistance, and the confused ones were directly drawn to Nangong Yanran by Qin Chen.

"You didn't die?" Nangong looked at the voluptuous Dailan Shanghai Heart in surprise.

The face is completely distorted!

She raised her hand and saw Luo's almost recovered face, and couldn't help stepping back.

"You ... you didn't die ..."

"Your face ... is your face okay?"

Luo did n’t know what she was talking about, but no one liked to be told that she was dead.

Now coldly said: "Why? I am not dead, Miss Nangong is disappointed?"

Raised his hand and touched his face, it was still very smooth, and Luo turned his face, and immediately surprised everyone.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience!

The blue crystal and her fat skin complement each other, as delicate as works of art.

Nuo looked at Qin Chen suspiciously, and he just saved his doubts and just wanted to speak, but Nangong Yanran suddenly broke free of her shackles and jumped up to him.

"No! No, this is impossible! You are clearly guilty!"

"And Yu Qi, don't be poisoned in his body. Are you afraid of Yu Qi being buried with me like this?"

Nangong said in a hysterical manner, watching the smile on her face disappearing a little bit.

Only then did I feel that the injured heart was finally a little satisfied.

But soon, her chatter came to an abrupt end.

Yu Qi's face went to Nangong Yanran without changing his face.

Waving his sleeves.

"Miss Nangong ... the original owner ..."