Song Qianyi followed the waiter and came upstairs.

"Mrs. Zhan, Ms. Zhuo is in it. Please go in!"

"Well, thank you."

Song pushes in the door.

This is the dressing room for the bride.

The makeup artist is checking the makeup of the bride in front of the mirror. Several middle-aged ladies are sitting around the bride, chattering and laughing.

"Zhuolan, you have found treasure this time

"Yes, such a young and handsome man as Dr. Xiao, but it's hard to find a man with a lantern!"

"The most important thing is that Mr. Youzhan protects the media It is said that Mr. Zhan's gift to Dr. Xiao is one billion yuan! "

"My God, Mr. Zhan is so rich!"

"Is it because Dr. Xiao and Mrs. Zhan have been friends for many years? I have said for a long time that no one can match Mr. Zhan when it comes to spoiling wives in this city! "

"I envy Madame Zhan!"

"Envious return envy, we still should congratulate zhuolan married such a good man!"

"Yes, zhuolan, this is your fifth husband. You have to get along well. Don't be like the others..."

The fifth husband?

Song Qianyi is puzzled and can't help looking at the bride in the mirror.

My God!

Is the bride nearly fifty years old?

The thick powder can't cover the crow's feet, the drooping law lines, the relaxed Apple muscles, and the neck lines that people can't bear to look directly at

No matter how skillful the make-up is, no matter how precious the jewelry is, the bride's old state will not be hidden!

Zhuolan also saw song Qianyi from the mirror and started with a smile: "are you Mrs. Zhan?"

"Well!"

Song Qianyi forced out a smile: "I am song Qianyi, Mr. Zhan's wife!"

"Hello, Hello, please have a seat, please sit down!"

Zhuolan was full of laughter and invited her to sit down in a chair. Then she turned to a group of ladies and said, "you go out first. I'll talk to Mrs. Zhan alone."

"Good, you chat, you chat, we go out first!"

Several middle-aged ladies and makeup artists were soon out.

Song Qianyi reluctantly returned to calm: "Ms. zhuolan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Talking about Xiao Kun, of course."

Zhuolan took out a packet of lady's cigarettes from the drawer, opened it and handed it to her: "one?"

"No, no!"

Song Qianyi waved her hand and quietly watched her light a cigarette. When she took a sip, she asked again, "how long have you known Xiao Kun?"

"Xiao Kun and I?"

Zhuolan vomited an eye socket: "I said we have not even met, do you believe it?"

Song Qianyi blurted out: "don't believe it!"

"Don't believe it! Xiao Kun and I have never met each other, but I believe Mr. Zhan will not pit me! "

“……”

Song Qianyi was speechless, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Miss Zhuo, marriage is a major event in life. Would you be too hasty?"

"I don't feel hasty at all!"

Zhuolan's appearance of holding smoke between two fingers is full of wind dust.

"I'm 49 years old. In another year or two, I should be postmenopausal. If I can find a young husband, I can make a lot of money. What should I worry about? Besides, this is my fifth marriage. What kind of man have I never met? I'm sure I'll make a living together! "

“……”

Song Qianyi was speechless again.

She thought of Xiao Kun.

He is very proud, and he is not a casual person. How could he get married suddenly?

And the other side is such a vulgar middle-aged woman

Is there any secret in this?

Song Qianyi pursed her lips and asked carefully, "Ms. Zhuo, may I ask you why you and your four ex husbands divorced?"

"It's not divorce, it's widowhood!"

Zhuolan opened her scarlet lips and said with a smile, "my life is hard. I'll kill them all!"

Song Qianyi startled open mouth: "you, you are joking?"

"Where do I seem to be joking?"

Zhuolan said with a smile: "I was 15 years old and married my first husband when I was 19 years old. He died in a car accident within half a year. I didn't feel sad at all. On the contrary, I was secretly happy because I got half of his property for nothing. At the age of 22, I married my second husband. A year later, he died suddenly in the bathtub. I not only got all his property, but also got huge insurance compensation I'm not 30 years old. I'm already a little famous rich woman in the circle. However, they also gave me a nickname called black widow. Hehe, whoever touches me will die. Am I not the black widow in the legendHer shortest marriage lasted only half a year, and the longest was no more than two years.

Song Qianyi can't help but pinch a sweat for Xiao Kun in his heart.

Zhuolan vomited a cigarette ring, looked at her through the thin smoke and said, "I'm infamous in the circle. After four husbands died, no man dares to touch me. I'm lonely, and I can only go to the nightclub for entertainment I really have to thank Mr. Zhan. If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have got this fifth marriage! "

Song Qianyi pursed her lips uneasily: "Xiao Kun Do you know that? "

"Should he know? The name of my black widow, zhuolan, is well known in the circle. As long as he inquires a little, he will know everything! "

"Well, thank you for being frank."

Song Qianyi stood up: "I think I should go!"

"Well, thank Mr. Zhan for me. Please tell him that I will have a good time with Xiao Kun."

What else did zhuolan say? Song Qianyi can't hear the buzz.

What is Zhan tingxiao doing?

Let Xiao Kun marry zhuolan, isn't it just a piece of cake?

The two of them are not suitable at all!

Song Qianyi droops her eyes and thinks about her worries. Her steps are quite urgent. She doesn't notice and bumps into a man's body.

She staggered back, the man quickly reached out to help her: "thousand Yi!"

Song Qianyi raised her eyes, facing Xiao Kun's deep eyes.

I haven't seen him for a few days. He's a lot more gloomy.

The crisp suit could not cover his dispirited.

Song Qianyi was stunned and said, "Xiao Kun, do you really want to marry zhuolan?"

"Well!"

Xiao Kun and so on when she stood firm, he took his hand back from her waist in time and took a half step back to keep her in a polite range.

Song Qianyi noticed his subtle movements, and her delicate eyebrows could not help wringing: "this marriage, if you don't want to, no one can force you!"

"I will!"

Xiao Kun's face was expressionless, but his tone was extremely firm: "I fell in love with zhuolan at first sight, and I would like to marry her as a wife!"

"What do you love at first sight? You haven't met yet! "

Song Qianyi grabs his hand: "Xiao Kun, why do you cheat yourself? Is there a secret in this? Is it Mr. Zhan... "

"No secret! I didn't deceive myself

Xiao Kun raised his hand and pushed her away. He said coldly, "Madam Zhan, please respect yourself!"

"I..."

Why don't I respect myself?

Song qianyinne stares at him: "Xiao Kun, we are the best friends..."

"Not in the future!"

Xiao Kun's eyes were like a dry well. When he looked at her, there was no more waves: "from today on, I have a wife! I've been in love with zhuolan for many years. I'm very happy to be married to her. Please don't disturb my life any more! "

Xiao Kun finished and strode to the bride's dressing room.

The door opens and zhuolan appears at the door.

Her bloated figure was about to burst her wedding dress. When she saw Xiao Kun, she showed a brilliant smile: "husband!"

Xiao Kun was shocked by her sudden appearance!

Shit!

Is this drolan?

His wife?

Zhan Ting Xiao shoved him to such a woman. I'm afraid it's to make him sick?

Xiao Kun Lengshen's Kung Fu, zhuolan has been warmly welcome: "husband, come in quickly, see which set of jewelry I wear looks good!"

"Oh, oh Good... "

Xiao Kun looked back at Song Qianyi and found that she followed her with a worried look on her face. He quickly put out his arm around zhuolan's fat waist and followed her into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, zhuolan pushed him against the wall. The wall thumped properly!

"Husband!"

Zhuolan dragged her voice and touched Xiao Kun's young and handsome face with her red fingernails: "husband, I heard what you said to Mrs. Zhan just now. If I had known that you had been in love with me for many years, I would have been looking for you without Mr. Zhan's help!"

"Zhuo, Ms. Zhuo..."

Xiao Kun was almost out of breath by her fat and soft body: "Ms. Zhuo, you first Let go of me and have something to say... "

"It's all adults. Don't be so reserved."

Zhuolan looked at his face with fascination: "we're going to be married soon. Before that, it's normal for us to be intimate."

Her hand from his face to the chest, and then down the waist line down, the face more and more obsessed.

Young people feel good!

In the name of the black widow, she had not been so open to a man for many years.Xiao Kun was touched by her layer by layer of goose bumps: "zhuolan, you stop!"

He took her hand and said angrily, "if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude."

"Ha ha, come on, the more impolite you are to me, the happier I am!"

Zhuolan said, pursed his lips and took the initiative to send it to his mouth.

Xiao Kun is disgusting

"Get out of here!"

He slapped zhuolan in the face.

Almost at the same time, the door was clapped, song Qianyi's voice of concern came: "Xiao Kun, Xiao Kun, are you ok?"

Xiao Kun's expression froze in an instant.

He thought of Mr. Zhan's warning and the extremely hidden and terrible basement under Zhan's villa

He didn't have the strength to push zhuolan away.

He was drowned in endless despair and frustration.

Song Qianyi outside the door heard Xiao Kun's angry roar, heard Xiao Kun's angry "roll", then knocked on the door to ask.

But Xiao Kun did not respond to her.

After a while, there was a terrible sound in the room.

She's a little confused about the situation, Xiao Kun and zhuolan. This is Together?

When did Xiao Kun's taste become so strange?

Forget it, people will soon be happy and sweet marriage, she is still here to worry about what?

Song Qianyi was about to turn and leave when the door suddenly opened.