Jing Jiaren stared at her: "Heartwarm, are you serious?" ”

Wen Xinnuan nodded vigorously: "I don't want to be so cowardly and be easily defeated by him, otherwise he will always crush me." ”

Jing Jiaren also agreed: "I also hope that you will be strong." ”

But there were only ten minutes left before the wedding ceremony.

It's going to take a while to get to the church from here......

"Leng Lintian, I don't care what method you use, delay it for half an hour."

Leng Lintian: "......"

"Otherwise, I'll strike!"

"Refuse to marry me, and you will become the bravest bride on strike in history."

“……”

"I'll only give you 20 minutes." Leng Lintian looked at his watch, "I'm waiting for you in the church." Beautiful woman. ”

"Arrange for me to come in with a makeup artist, quick!"

20 minutes, how tight the time is, Wen Xinnuan's wedding dress can't be worn anymore, but she didn't bring the extra over. If you go to buy now, you won't have time at all.

"You take off your wedding dress, I'll see if I can save it."

"There is no needle and thread here, how can we save it?"

"You take it off first...... Give your body a wash. ”

Wen Xinnuan also felt that her whole body was so dirty, she quickly took off her wedding dress, and the lingering aura of love, the male musk that belonged to Luo Leibu on her body, made her want to vomit.

She took off her wedding dress and walked over to the sink to turn on the faucet.

In the mirror, her eyes were crying, her eyes were red, and her makeup was drawn and black.

I really admire that Luo Lei can swallow this face......

He has a habit of cleanliness, and he is most afraid of getting dirty, and she is so ugly!

In order to defeat him, did he not hesitate to endure and do it himself? He's a real jerk, a jerk!

Originally, this wedding was fake, just to go through a formality. However, because of Luo Lei's stopping, the small universe in her body was ignited.

This time it won't be as he wanted!

Quickly scrub off the lower body, as well as the face.

The female makeup artist pushed the door in and re-set the warm makeup.

Jing Jiaren looked at the ruined wedding dress, held her chin and meditated for a while, and suddenly had an idea and picked up the scissors......

Remove all the broken parts and cut off the dirty yarn on the outside......

The zipper was also torn, and she picked up a few bow pin chest ornaments and pinned them to the zipper. But this is very unsafe, and it can crack at any time?

Jing Jiaren thought about it, the bow strap on her waist changed shape, crossed and pulled down to her shoulders, fixed it with countless pins, and then tied a pearl waist chain to cover it.

15 minutes!

Wen Xinnuan only quickly painted light makeup on her face, and Jing Jiaren put on a modified wedding dress for her.

It's too late to coil your hair, so just put it on, wearing a princess crown on her head and a layer of hazy tulle, which looks even more like a princess who came out of the misty forest.

The hall of the church, even though it is daytime, is lit up with thousands of bright lights.

In order to delay time, a temporary stage play was staged at the Fathers Center......

A beautiful piano piece sounded, and a poet recited:

[Hold hands with me, while I can still be peaceful and quiet in your trembling palms.] 】

The ballet girl stretched out her hand and gracefully placed it on the broad palm of her male partner.

[Hug me, while I'm still obsessed with your white shirt that doesn't smell of cologne, only the smell of soap.] 】

The male partner forced, and the girl fell into his arms......

[Kiss me, while I don't have makeup, my pale lips are also beautiful. 】