212. Chapter 211
Ouyang Tuo had never thought that he would have such a day before.
The degree of care about a woman is beyond his ability to echo, it is such a Han Zhenzhen, he has been planted in her hands, he admits it!
"Hey, what are you doing?" Han Zhenzhen was passively held in his arms and entered the villa.
Grandpa Ouyang is also here.
Ouyang Tuo dragged Han Zhenzhen and walked directly to Grandpa Ouyang.
"Grandpa, I decided to make up for a new wedding, I want to give Zhenzhen a grand wedding!" Ouyang Tuo's words made the three people present dumbfounded, Han Zhenzhen was shocked, Luo Fei'er was envious and expected, only Grandpa Ouyang was sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, with an indifferent face, as if he didn't say anything about his proposal.
Grandpa Ouyang seemed to have known that he would say this.
"Are you sick?" Han Zhenzhen shook off his hand angrily.
No matter what, she is still not mentally prepared for such a thing as reconvening the wedding immediately......
If it were you, would you be able to imagine?
Han Zhenzhen couldn't have imagined that he made a big fuss in the church a few days ago, ran away by himself, and was just about to divorce, but now he was forcibly tied into the church again, and he probably couldn't find a second pair for such a funny thing!
"Ahem......" Grandpa Ouyang could see that something was wrong between the two, coughed lightly, shook his body and stood up from the sofa, Han Zhenzhen looked at his gloomy face and wanted to resist, but the words that came to his mouth still didn't come out.
Ouyang Tuo raised his eyebrows, hugged Han Zhenzhen tightly, and then walked upstairs.
"Grandpa?" Luo Fei'er looked at the awkward figures of the two people who went upstairs, and then turned to look at Grandpa Ouyang's deep face, knowing the appearance of his chest, and tentatively called him.
"Let them go!" Grandpa Ouyang has experienced a lot, and he can see some eyebrows.
He still wants to hug his great-grandson as soon as possible!
In the bedroom......
"You're insane, when did I say I was going to marry you, I said I wouldn't marry, are you sick? If you want to marry a wife so much, it's better for you to marry Wan Ningxiang, you two are very compatible! As soon as she returned to the room, Han Zhenzhen waved away the hand that covered her mouth and shouted loudly.
"Can I understand that you're jealous? Who just minded the divorce agreement, and now they are turning their faces so quickly? Ouyang Tuo pulled his shirt shamelessly, and when a large piece of wheat-colored chest was exposed, Han Zhenzhen turned around in surprise.
"Don't put gold on your face, I won't eat anyone's vinegar or you dog men and women!" Han Zhenzhen scolded with some confusion.
Anyway, it was too fast to re-hold the wedding or something, and she hadn't fully forgiven him for the previous thing.
"You really owe a lesson!" Ouyang Tuo frowned, listening to what she didn't like, he just threw his shirt directly to the ground, and then strangled Han Zhenzhen's neck from behind, so that her body was directly attached to his fiery body.
"What are you doing?" Han Zhenzhen sensed the changes in his body with some electrocardiogram, and quickly turned around to avoid his hug, which was really embarrassing.
"You also saw it, grandpa, his current health is very bad, I didn't want to tell him about it, in case he heard the news that we were going to divorce, his blood pressure soared all the way, what kind of accident happened, you say, is it your responsibility, or my responsibility?" Ouyang Tuo put on a handsome face, sniffing the fragrance of Han Zhenzhen's hair flatteringly, and his fingers inadvertently wore her hair, triggering a series of reactions from his body.
"You're fooling me, that's your grandfather, what does it have to do with me?" Han Zhenzhen deliberately avoided his touch in disgust.
Only then did she realize that the room seemed to have been rearranged, even the sheets and bed covers had been replaced, and she could imagine how much of a tantrum he had lost when he found out that she had left here.
Sure enough, it's the Demon King!
It's just that the subordinates in the family are suffering, and they toss behind his eldest young master every day!
Suddenly, I found that this man's strength was bad enough, and every time he was not satisfied, he knew that he was angry when he threw something, in fact, Ouyang Tuo had already died of fire, his temper had always been well controlled, and several times this woman had the ability to provoke his anger, making him want to be angry at her but reluctant to hurt her, so he could only let the things around him follow the bad luck.
Why is he elegant and graceful in front of outsiders, but when he comes to her, he is the opposite?
"If you dare not marry?" Ouyang Tuo deliberately scratched Han Zhenzhen's erect neck, and Han Zhenzhen finally couldn't hold back and laughed, "To marry or not?" ”
"Ha Luha, you let me go first!" Han Zhenzhen couldn't hold it anymore and kept laughing.
"To marry or not to marry?" Ouyang Tuo continued......
"Marry me, I'll get married!" Han Zhenzhen finally couldn't resist it, so he compromised.
Hey, in front of this bastard, I always lose.
"Bastard, use this trick every time!" Han Zhenzhen casually picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at him, Ouyang Tuo laughed heartily, and then quickly dodged her attack and closed the door directly.
"Abominable bastards, evil capitalists! Die!! Han Zhenzhen pulled her hair irritably.
Whether she really can't let go of Ouyang Tuo or not, but now that she wants her to marry her immediately, she always feels like something is missing, or something.
And who is she Han Zhenzhen?
She didn't seem to give in so easily, so why did she listen to his words and accept her fate like this?
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"Give you half an hour to tidy up, the media and guests are already waiting below!" Ouyang Tuo stood in the dressing room in a handsome white dress, looking at Han Zhenzhen, who hated her teeth, and felt very happy inexplicably.
This time, he was a little nervous.
Han Zhenzhen turned around angrily, wanting to deliberately ignore the flat smile on Ouyang Tuojun's face, why didn't he laugh so badly for the country and the people, didn't he see the expressions on the faces of the few female makeup artists around him, and they couldn't wait to stick to him?
Han Zhenzhen pouted and made trouble very uncooperatively, no matter what he said last time, he also took advantage of himself, and now it seems too cheap to marry him like this.
When Ouyang Tuo saw Han Zhenzhen walking into the dressing room surrounded by handsome makeup, he straightened his suit and walked out of the lounge handsomely.
"Show me Madame!"
"Yes, President Ouyang!" The few bodyguards standing outside the rest were also arranged by Ouyang Tuo, and he wanted to ensure that this wedding was foolproof and could not make any mistakes.
When Ouyang Tuo came to the church, he was already full of guests, and he gave an order, who dared not to give him face, even if it was a temporary invitation last night, no one dared to refuse, only that he said that on the whim of the president, he even wanted to make up a feast.