Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He stroked her short hair and whispered: "Those women are angry with you. Today is an accident. I'm sorry Chenchen, but they won't be anymore."

Qin Chen shook his head and buried his face in his heart.

Between her eyebrows, there is light sadness.

She whispered: "If we were really together before Rong Lei appeared, that would be great."

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "Lan Yu, have you ever thought of saving my marriage?"

His gaze was light and gentle: "I thought about it, but I also thought that you would not agree, so I have never dared to do this."

Qin Chen's eyes were a little straight, and then slowly said, "Do you have a ring now? And a wedding dress... Lan Yu, I suddenly wanted to try it. I haven't worn women's clothing for a long time, so I suddenly wanted to try it."

He stroked the swelling on her face with his fingers, applied the medicine, and eliminated quite a bit now.

However, she was still tired. Although he thought, he still coaxed her: "Shall we go tomorrow, Chenchen, I will take you to try tomorrow morning."

Qin Chen propped up his body and put his hands on his shoulders, "I want to try now, Lan Yu, Huang Siya and I met in a women's clothing store."

Although she didn't say everything, he already guessed what she wanted to express.

His inner joy was not that she wanted to be a woman, but that she seemed to want to be his woman.

His throat seemed to be blocked, he wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, he just kept looking at her.

Qin Chen hugged his neck, "Lan Yu, will you take me there?"

"I still want to take pictures. It seems that you and I have not taken pictures together." Her voice was incredibly soft, like he hadn't seen it before.

He still relented, no matter how late, he asked his secretary to contact a high-end wedding dress customization center.

He had prepared the wedding ring a long time ago, but he never dared to show it to her.

He drove and took her to his villa.

He carefully took out the ring from the bedside table and knelt on one knee to put it on her... Then he kissed her finger.

Qin Chen was wearing a black shirt and looked at him condescendingly.

Afterwards, she knelt down and kissed his Adam's apple...

Lan Yu was stunned.

Her thin lips moved slowly to his lips, in a low voice: "I want to do with you... Lan Yu, don't refuse."

After a series of changes, both sides were physically weak, but at the moment of physical contact, they still burned like wildfire...

With the entanglement of death, the dripping sweat, she called his name over and over again in the extremely **** gasp...

The night is cold.

When she woke up, it was already late at night.

She only wore his ring, lying in his arms, and asked softly: "Shall we go?"

"Go." Lan Yu smiled slightly: "As long as you want to go, I will accompany you."

She propped up her body and smiled...

An hour later, Qin Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in a white wedding dress.

The short hair was combed back, and the head was covered with white gauze, which just concealed the short hair.

The delicate faces that are usually too good-looking, with makeup, become more three-dimensional, especially those with red lips.

Qin Chen is of the kind with a beautiful body, so the exposed thin shoulders give people the greatest imagination.

She was beautiful, like the most holy god, and beautiful enough to spur him to tear off her skirt and do what she wanted to do on the spot.