The next morning, before Chu fan got up, someone came to knock at the door.

"Benedictine Benedictine!"

"Who?"

Chu fan put on his underpants, came and opened the door, and saw a capable woman in a black ol uniform standing at the door. She looks less than 30 years old. She has a big wavy head. The makeup on her face is not obvious, but she has a good figure. She is like a mature peach, full and juicy, which makes people want to bite at a glance.

"Did you... Go to the wrong door?" Chu fan asked in amazement.

The girl smiled: "Hello, President Chu. My name is Wang Wei. President Li told me to come and pick you up."

Shit, I'm afraid I'll run away!

What made Chu fan more depressed was that the woman came in so grandly, put some bags in her hand on the sofa and smiled at Dou Yutong on the bed: "Miss Dou Yutong, President Li asked me to send you a dress. Let me change it for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself." Dou Yutong couldn't bear it. He quickly grabbed the quilt, wrapped his body, and ran into the bathroom.

Before Chu fan calmed down, Wang Wei took out a brand-new pair of shorts and handed them to Chu fan. She smiled and said, "President Chu, this is president Li's choice for you. Put it on."

Wipe, you're staring here. How can I change it? Hum, you want to take advantage of me, no way!

Grabbed his shorts and Chu fan ran into the bathroom.

They took a quick shower inside. Chu fan put on new shorts, wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom. At this time, Wang Wei had brought Chu fan a white shirt, put it on him and fastened the buttons for him himself.

"No, I wear it myself... Shit!"

Chu fan is completely speechless. The woman named Wang Wei's service is really considerate. She helps Chu fan put on her pants without saying. She even has to arrange his things that are in the way. Moreover, there was no shyness on her face, as if it were natural.

She must have done it on purpose. Shall I touch it back? Wipe, lose!

Soon, under the service of Wang Wei, Chu fan was dressed in a suit and shoes, and changed a pair of shoes of appropriate size at his feet. The upper is shiny and can be used as a mirror. Inadvertently, Chu fan saw a jump of white inside inside on the image reflected from the vamp.

Hey, hey, it's even!

Dou Yutong was in the bathroom. She put on the dress brought by Wang Wei and didn't come out until it was done. Even if I am familiar with her, today's Dou Yutong still brightens Chu fan's eyes.

The white low cut dress reveals a charming gully, which not only makes people feel bright, but also gives people an implicit and elegant beauty. Her back is almost a layer of gauze, hazy, not very real, but more attractive.

She and Chu fan stand together. It's definitely a talented woman, just like a pair of golden girls. I have to say that Li Qingcheng is still very insightful. This suit seems simple, but it is by no means ordinary. And it fits them very well. Even the shoes are just the right size, like half tailored for them.

Li goblin, it's early. I'll bring Dou Yutong with me. I'm ready long ago.

Chu fan was depressed for a while. He felt that he was always slow and had been led by Li Qingcheng. No, it can't be so cheap. If she wants a horse to pull a cart, you have to feed her with fodder. I'm going to work hard for you. How can you afford me if you don't reward me well? Hum!

Then, Wang Wei took them out for breakfast and drove them around. Like a professional guide, she could tell an allusion without going anywhere.

Dou Yutong was very happy. He took pictures with Chu fan all the way. It seems that he came to travel and vacation with Chu fan. It was not until more than ten o'clock that Wang Wei took the two to the wedding scene.

The wedding was held in a garden hotel. A red carpet and moon wreaths were paved on the lawn, extending from the end of the red carpet to the foot of the high platform.

Nearby, a band is playing Wedding March, including cello, violin, blowing and playing. On the other side, there is a long table filled with all kinds of snacks, fruits, drinks and drinks.

On both sides of the red carpet, there are tables and chairs, which are full of guests coming to the wedding. On the high platform, a young man in a white suit, with an indelible joy on his face, looked at the other side of the red carpet. There stood a beautiful woman in a wedding dress. It was really beautiful and beautiful.

"Well, the auspicious hour has arrived. Now, let's invite our bride to shine on the stage!" the articulate male host said loudly on the high platform.

Suddenly, a pair of children carved with powder and jade, the boy in a small suit and the girl in a little princess skirt, led the way in front and sprinkled rose petals. Behind them, Li Qingcheng, wearing a wedding dress, walked slowly with a beautiful woman's arm.

The beautiful woman looks very young, as if she is only about ten years older than Li Qingcheng. When they stand together, they seem to be a pile of sisters. Moreover, this beautiful woman's appearance is no worse than Li Qingcheng. There is a graceful and superior temperament in her. Although there was a faint smile on her mouth, no one dared to look at her where her eyes passed.

She is yuluocha, master of Li Qingcheng.

Soon, yuluocha sent Li Qingcheng to the high platform and wanted to give her hand to the bridegroom on the stage, but Li Qingcheng took her hand back first and turned aside.

Yu Luocha's eyes were fierce and was about to get angry, but the bridegroom smiled and advised, and walked to the other side without paying attention.

"Excuse me, bridegroom, do you love the bride?" the host asked solemnly.

The bridegroom nodded, "love!"

The host immediately turned his head and asked Li Qingcheng, "excuse me, bride, do you love the groom?"

"No!" said Li Qingcheng without hesitation.

Suddenly, the music stopped and the guests stood up in amazement.

It's the first time I've met such a thing in so many years. I don't like the groom. What do you marry him? Isn't this cheating? Can I have my red envelope back?

"Qingcheng, when is it? Are you still so willful?" Yu Luocha snapped. "Whether you agree or not, you are married today."

"I disagree!"

A loud voice came. Everyone turned around in amazement and saw a pair of young men and women walking on the red carpet with their arms in hand.

Yu Luocha frowned: "are you Chu fan?"

"Do you know me?" Chu fan was overjoyed. "Are you Qingcheng's sister? Great aunt, we will be a family in the future..."

Big... Big aunt?

Li Qingcheng was stunned. This guy, I asked you to stir up trouble, but I didn't ask you to die. Loser, you dare to flirt with my master. What are you looking for?

Unexpectedly, yuluocha burst out laughing, which immediately gave people a feeling of spring, as if flowers were in full bloom, making people relaxed, happy and intoxicated.

"Smelly boy, your mouth is very sweet." Yu Luocha glanced at Chu fan and asked, "don't talk to me. It's useless. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Elder sister, I still want to ask you. Why do you marry my woman to someone else? You're called beating mandarin ducks with a stick. It's very immoral. Do you know?"

"Your woman?" Yu Luocha sneered. "As far as I know, isn't your woman Su Yuan? Oh, by the way, and Dou Yutong, the niece of Dou Zhonghe around you. I don't know. Am I right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Chu Fan said with a smile, "but does this have anything to do with Qingcheng? She just said she wanted to have a son for me, but she didn't say she wanted to marry me?"

After that, Chu fan looked at the bridegroom on the stage: "sorry, I really didn't mean to disturb your wedding, but you don't want to pick up a cheap son just after getting married?"

Feng Rui, the groom, was so angry that he pointed to Chu fan and asked Li Qingcheng angrily, "you don't want to marry me because of him?"

"That's right!" Li Qingcheng said faintly.

Feng Rui's forehead was blue and raised. He said loudly, "what he said is true? Are you really pregnant with his child?"

"Yes!"

"Li Qingcheng, you..."

Feng Rui was almost mad with anger. His eyes were ready to crack. He was about to destroy the unfaithful - clean woman in front of him. At this time, a cold cry came: "calm down!"

Chu fan's eyelids jumped, followed the sound, and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the first row standing up slowly. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he could penetrate people's heart and lungs, as if there was no secret in front of him.

His face is tough, especially a pair of sword eyebrows, which are obliquely inserted into his temples, and looks sharp. Before he sat there, Chu fan didn't feel any difference at all, but at this time, he came step by step, which gave Chu fan a strong pressure, as if a sharp and murderous sword was stabbing him in the chest.

"Pro!"

Chu fan burst into a drink, as if there was a "click" in his ear, as if some porcelain had broken, and the pressure on his body was light. Especially Dou Yutong beside him. If Chu fan hadn't held her waist just now, she might have been unstable and collapsed to the ground.

It's terrible. This should be ningqiantu, the sword God as famous as the green dragon? Dou Yutong's legs trembled slightly and hugged Chu fan's arm tightly.

"Huh?"

Ning Qiantu was surprised. He didn't expect that his almost perfect potential would be easily broken by a young generation. Listening to the word he drank, there was a wisp of Sanskrit. Is he a Buddhist layman disciple?

On one side, yuluocha was even brighter in front of him. He couldn't help looking at Chu fan carefully. This boy looks nothing special. He can break Ning Qiantu's momentum. No wonder he dares to come alone. With this courage and insight alone, he has surpassed Feng Rui.

"Are you Chu fan?" Ning Qiantu asked coldly.

"Yes, I am... Shit, you sneak attack?"