Lin Xinyan told her to wait, "I want to talk to Jing Hao."

Qin Ya turned around and walked out of the room and closed the door.

Zong Jinghao helped her hold the skirt of her wedding dress, let her sit on the sofa and asked, "what do you want to say to me?"

Lin Xinyan put his hand around his neck. Let him look at himself.

At such a close distance, the breath of the nose is entangled. Zong Jinghao put his hands around her waist. There was a trace of light in his deep eyes. He slowly came to her ear and asked, "what do you want to say to me?"

He's too close. Lin Xinyan had a fever on his face. He just wanted to open his mouth, but he was blocked by two warm lips.

She slowly closed her eyes. The curled eyelashes fluttered on his eyelids. She felt his breath. Lin Xinyan didn't move and let his warm and hot lips press tightly.

Lin Xinyan responded by climbing him. After a long time, Zong Jinghao released her and looked at her. Lin Xinyan saw the lipstick stuck to his lips and reached out to wipe his lips“ I'm very happy today. "

"Because you married me?" Zong Jinghao deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of her words and knew that she was referring to the literati.

Lin Xinyan rubbed his lips. Knowing that he did it on purpose, she also deliberately pressed his mouth with her finger abdomen and said, "less smelly beauty. I don't want to marry you... "

Before she finished, Zong Jinghao grabbed her hand, pressed it on the sofa and pressed it down. He supported his hand and body above her to avoid pressing her stomach. The tip of the eyebrow was light. "I don't want to marry me. Who do you want to marry?"

Lin Xinyan didn't dodge, blinking and looking at him“ I want to marry my child's father. I want to marry someone who can surprise me at the wedding. I want to marry a man named Zong Jinghao... "

Zong Jinghao chuckled and reached out to pinch her nose. "It's not night yet. It's tempting me?"

"Who checked..."

Dong Dong——

Then the door was knocked. She interrupted Lin Xinyan and pushed him“ Someone. "

Zong Jinghao loosened her and helped her tidy up her wedding dress. A kiss fell on her forehead and got up to open the door.

Shen peichuan stood at the door and saw Zong Jinghao and looked in.

"What's up?" Zong Jinghao looked at him as if he had something to say to Lin Xinyan. He also avoided him and asked, "why. Can't you tell me? "

Shen peichuan shook his head. "No, I'm looking for you. Everyone is waiting for you."

His wedding was attended by the heads of several foreign branches. He hasn't said hello yet.

Zong Jinghao nodded.

Turning to Lin Xinyan, he said, "see you later."

Lin Xinyan said, "go."

When Zong Jinghao left, Shen peichuan came in. He asked someone to find the monitor. He had found the gift giver, but he didn't tell Lin Xinyan. Instead, he said to her, "the gift giver didn't find it. It should be an ordinary gift."

Lin Xinyan nodded. After all, it was not dangerous. She didn't take it to heart.

"Then I'll be busy." Then Shen peichuan left.

Qin Ya came to help her change her dress.

The dress is red and tailored for her, but it won't be as long as the wedding dress. It's much easier to walk to the length of ankle, and you don't have to wear high heels.

After changing her clothes, Qin Ya helped her take off her veil. After taking off her veil, her hair style and dress match, which is another feeling, very harmonious and another beauty.

"What about the two of them?"

Lin Xinyan asked.

Qin Ya said, "it's in the next room."

Lin Xinyan nodded, "wait a minute, you follow me."

"Later, your husband will take you to see a lot of people. It's inappropriate for me to follow."

Qin Ya knows how to be measured. Today is her wedding. When she came to the house just now, she saw Zong Jinghao talking with many people, and someone shouted to see Lin Xinyan. It must be inappropriate for her to follow.

"There's nothing inappropriate. You're my friend." Lin Xinyan wanted her to accompany him.

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