Chapter 2: The Bloodstained Wedding (2)

Lan Moying looked at Jason, surprise and worry written on his face, and everything fell into Ou Zhexi's eyes. She never thought that she would see this Western man who loved her deeply and chased her for three years at the wedding scene. When she saw his haggard face, she felt a kind of unbearability in her heart, and she couldn't explain it now.

Her sudden return to China to get married this time must have been something Jason didn't expect, it was an accident. Then, Jason's sudden arrival today was also an accident for Lan Moying. Who told him I was getting married? Was it the demon Ojelly? or Ellie?

Lan Moying fell into deep thought all of a sudden, she didn't know that she should have a smile on her face at the moment, but she really couldn't laugh, such a dramatic wedding really made her have an indescribable headache. At this moment, she didn't expect anything, she just looked forward to Lan Ziyue coming out to have a horizontal knife to win love, which was what she was looking forward to the most in her heart.

"What's the matter????

Lan Moying raised her face and glanced at this man who was still handsome and dazzling, he was the dream idol of many beautiful women, but in her opinion, it was an indelible nightmare. Lan Moying looked at Ou Zhexi's handsome face, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, which was enough to express her disdain for him.

"Yes, very aggrieved and unwilling!" Since he wanted an answer, Lan Moying gave him a crisp answer.

"Is that right? The answer is quite crisp! There is a backstage?" Ou Zhexi's face was still cold, and his eyes looked at Lan Moying with gloomy eyes.

"It doesn't matter if I have a backstage or not!Is it worth rejoicing that I married you?You say, do I want you to be handsome?Or is it good to work in bed?" Lan Moying teased Ou Zhexi as much as she could, anyway, she was already offended, and she was not afraid of adding another crime.

"You should say both! So, you're thankful!"

"You-" Lan Moying was really angry at his shamelessness, he had seen many shameless people in the world, but there were really many shameless faces like him.

"Your other old lover is here, why don't you greet him?" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying with a playful expression, his expression was full of gloom.

"Another old lover?" Lan Moying was inexplicable by what he said, and now she didn't know which man she pressed on her head again.

Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying's innocent face, he was laughing secretly in his heart, this woman's level of pretending to be really not ordinarily strong, how could she pretend to be so innocent?

"Ling Zihan, isn't it your old lover? He stood there and stared at you in a daze, don't tell me you didn't see it!"

Ling Zihan?Is that the man who picked her up on the street that day?How did that equally domineering man become my old lover in his mouth?

Lan Moying didn't want to argue with him on a day like today, and looked at Ling Zihan who was standing in the distance silently, this man still made Lan Moying feel the domineering from him in the distance.

When Lan Moying was looking at him, he also happened to nod hello to Lan Moying, his face was as cold as the demon standing in front of her, and he smiled informally. Lan Moying politely gave him a smile back, anyway, he was the one who saved her from being unconscious on the street that day.

"Do you want him to stand in my place today?"

The still evil voice with a banter sounded in Lan Moying's ears again, she didn't pay attention to his words, glanced at him and looked away.

I saw that the reporters who had been surrounding the two of them flocked to the door together. Lan Moying also looked at the door curiously, whose arrival caused the reporters to be so enthusiastic? It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Lan family, Lan Ziyue.

I saw Lan Ziyue put aside the group of reporters and walked directly in the direction of Lan Moying and Ou Zhexi. Today's Lan Ziyue is very beautiful, and a peach-colored bandeau skirt sets off her incomparable charm. Lan Moying has never questioned Lan Ziyue's beauty, her mother has a good skin, and she should not be so bad.

The reporters followed the direction of Lan Ziyue and chased after her, and the flashing lights were non-stop, and this scene was no more lively than when international Hollywood stars appeared. Anyway, everyone waited with bated breath for a good show to play.

What should come will come after all, Lan Moying is ready to take over, she is really afraid that this scene will not be exciting without Lan Ziyue. She is still waiting for Lan Ziyue to come and snatch the marriage and save her from fire and water. However, looking at this posture is almost the same as robbing marriage.

Lan Ziyue stood beside Lan Moying and Ou Zhexi after a while, she glanced at Ou Zhexi with her charming eyes, with a lot of grievances and dissatisfaction in her eyes. Then when he turned his gaze to Lan Moying, his eyes showed a fierce light, but he still maintained a deliberately disguised smile on his face.

"Very beautiful bride, very beautiful wedding scene, all weddings covered with white roses, really romantic enough! Are you the white rose with thorns in Zhexi's eyes? I don't think even a trumpet flower is as good as a man!"

"I'm not as good as a trumpet flower, sister, so what are you? Do you even think like a trumpet flower? Don't forget, it's my trumpet flower that stands in place of you as a bride at today's wedding scene! Sister, what kind of flower do you say?" However, Lan Moying's sister's call made Lan Ziyue extremely angry, and she glared at Lan Moying with disdain.

"Sister, who is your sister? I don't have a shameless sister like you! Lan Moying, I thought you were really some kind of chaste saint, at best, you climbed onto Zhexi's bed by spreading your thighs. Your position as bride today was exchanged for your shameless position! Should I congratulate you?"

"Yes, sister, I remember that Aunt Gu also became my father's wife in this way, so is she also the shameless you said? I also remember that Aunt Gu told my mother that if you are jerky in some aspects, you should not blame others. Sister, if you don't look at Zhexi, does that mean you can't do it in some ways?"

"You-" Lan Ziyue's lips trembled with anger from Lan Moying, and she really didn't know what kind of words to use to refute Lan Moying at this moment. She looked at Lan Moying with an angry face, slowly approaching her.

Lan Moying always had a smile on her face, looking at Lan Ziyue indifferently, and saw that basket Ziyue's anger rose again.

"Lan Moying, do you think you will be very happy today? You are really shameless to go home, even more shameless than your mother. ”

"Why is my mother shameless? If my mother has ever done the wrong thing in her life, it is to treat your mother as her best friend, and in the end she was stabbed, causing the family to be ruined and died tragically. Whose mother is shameless?"

Lan Moying's snatching of white, so angry that Lan Ziyue's face was blue and white for a while, she was angry that this originally charming face became extremely ugly, and when she was trembling with anger, she was already consciously opening the satchel she was holding in both hands.

At the wedding scene, suddenly because of a lip war between two women, all the guests watched with bated breath as the storm came. However, the reporters are waiting for the following with great interest, and they feel that the more bloody they are, the more they have to write. The atmosphere suddenly became very stalemate under the confrontation between the two of them.