Li renshuo answered. Anyway, the bride needs to make a grand debut later. Now it's time for her to avoid guests.

Back in the lounge, he slammed the door shut, sighed wearily, pulled over a chair and sat down limply.

Looking at himself with exquisite makeup in the mirror, he looked strange and almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Is this her?

Yun Qingyao's face in the car has been white with fear all his life. He grabbed the handle in the car with both hands, and his eyes didn't dare to open. He just felt his little heart "bang bang" jump, and his whole body seemed to be hanging in the air, as if he was going to fly.

The siren behind the car was piercing. Yun Qingyao was both afraid and surprised. What she was afraid of was that the man in front of her would be unlucky. Maybe she would have to go to the detention center for a few days.

Surprisingly, the man still cares about himself.

The car squeaked to a stop.

"Hell, there's no road. When did the road construction begin here?" said Lu Shaoqiu, patting the steering wheel hard.