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Song Wan'er smiled gently and comforted him: "I won't fight with her for anything, one more person cares about Brother Ye Chen, it's too late for me to be happy." "

Wan'er..."

As soon as Ye Chen's heart warmed, he knew that his Wan'er would never embarrass him.

Song Wan'er blushed at the right time, and pushed him with her soft little hand: "Okay, you go over and coax, don't let Sister Hongluan think that you have a new love and forget your old love, if you want this, I will ignore you in the future."

Ye Chen took her hand and squeezed it gently: "Don't get drunk."

"Yes, go ahead."

Seeing the appearance of the red plover burying his head in the wine, Ye Chen said that it was fake that he was not distressed.

He walked over, sat down, and snatched the wine.

"You're not well, don't drink it."

"You're not going to accompany your little lover, what do you care about me?" The red plover looked disgusted.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh in his heart, he knew that Luan'er had his own in his heart, and he said these sour words because he cared about himself.

"Uncle is also here today, we will go to toast a glass of wine later, and also discuss marriage." He soothed: "You are my Ye Chen's wife, when the three sects and six factions will come to congratulate you, I will give you a grand wedding, and it will not be as hasty as it is now." "

His Ye Chen's wife naturally wants Ming Media to marry, grand and grand.

He didn't want to say this, but he also wanted to reassure her not to suffer and think that she didn't like her.

If it had been before, the red plover might have believed it.

But now, she saw the kiss marks on the side of Ye Chen's ears, as well as the clothes stained with the aroma of fat powder, and she almost wanted to gag.

"Ye Chen, I thought that what I said was very clear, I will not agree to marry you, after today, I will be in retreat at Chaohua Peak, don't come and mess with me."

Ye Chen maintained a bit of patience, he really wronged her today, but if she could come, even if she said something angry.

"Luan'er, you know, I have always been looking forward to marrying you in my heart, but I want you to marry beautifully, and let my uncle rest assured to hand you over to me."

"You don't have to, if you have the kung fu to say these nonsense with me, it's better to go and get along with your Wan'er Junior Sister without a medium, wouldn't it be happy?"

"Luan'er, don't challenge my patience."

Red Plover smiled.

"Ye Chen, I won't marry you in death, if you force me, I will break the net with you."

"If you don't marry me, who are you going to marry?" Ye Chen's eyes were heavy, he just gave her too much face: "Luan'er, you are my person, it is okay to agree or disagree, I can't help you." "

You!"

She gritted her teeth desperately, and a surge of blood qi made her hands and feet numb.

She was desperate in her heart, as if trapped in a cage, suffocating and painful.

What is she going to do?

What should she do?

The red plover seems to be helpless, the fingertips are stained with blood, and the blood and flesh of the palm are blurred.

"Chief, the people of Bichenfeng came to send congratulatory gifts."

The red plover suddenly looked up.

I saw a woman walking outside the main hall.

She stepped in, and behind her was a thousand rays of light, like a god.

Hongluan opened her mouth, met her clear eyes, her eyes turned red, and finally couldn't help but leave tears.

It was these eyes that made her remove her disguise in an instant, and the color of grievance rushed up.

She listened to her: "I came over on behalf of Master to congratulate Senior Brother Ye Chen on his great joy." The

head smiled and nodded: "Okay, well, you also come over for a glass of wine." "

This kid he recognizes, he is also the best in the sky, and even in the ring, he won Ye Chen, this kid, it is impossible not to be impressed.