When the prime minister of the Lan family finished a business trip and had a meeting, the plane landed and came to the wedding scene of his youngest daughter - what he saw was not a bride with long hair fluttering and a sweet smile in a wedding dress, but a tomboy with a comb on his back, a cigarette in his mouth, a three-piece white suit and a pair of white sneakers.

Mr. Lan couldn't tell whether what he saw was true or false for a while, and his little daughter, who had always been introverted and shy, took down the cigarette and pinched it between her fingers and stretched out her hand to him: "Gu San, Mr. Lan's condolences are good, your daughter committed suicide yesterday, and now I am taking over her body." In addition, congratulations on your beloved daughter entering the marriage hall. ”

Mr. Lan's mind was confused, and he couldn't tell whether his daughter was crazy or his own brain was wrong, and what he heard was not quite right. However, before he could react, Gu Sanyi grabbed his hand and pulled him to stand in front of the auditorium: "It's time." ”

Mr. Lan was confused: "You are not Lan Zixi?" Then why did you come to get married? ”

"Because I'm wearing Lan Zixi's face."

"Then you are Lan Zixi."

"But Lan Zixi is dead."

"If she died, she wouldn't have come to get married. You are not Gu San, you are still my daughter, although you have become like this, Dad knows that you still hope to get the financial support ♂ of the Murong family and help our family make a comeback. ”

The door opened, and all the guests looked towards the door, Gu San had no intention of answering Mr. Lan's questions again, and dragged the middle-aged man onto the red carpet.

At the end of the red carpet, Murong Yuhua wiped four or five layers of concealer to cover the bruises that Gu San smashed a few hours ago. For a moment, he was expecting his bride to come to him in a white wedding dress, normally and shyly under her father's tutelage. However, as the guests exclaimed, the original white dream in his heart was completely shattered.

It is impossible for him to forget how the guy who claimed to have an ambiguous relationship with Lan Zixi was cut off and thrown in the ruins in the abandoned factory yesterday, and he will not forget the moment he saw her, he had been punched twice by her with just one look, and even now, the injured position was still faintly painful.

Gu San was wearing a white suit, with one hand in her pocket, holding her father in a posture like a gangster supporting the elderly in debt in a nursing home to pretend to be charitable. At this moment, the wedding march has been played, and it is impossible to end it here, Murong Yuhua, twenty-seven years old, greeted his bride like this, and began a wedding that will be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

From the moment the bride appeared without a wedding dress and a suit, all the wedding processes became wrong, the host was deadlocked, the exchange of rings ended in three seconds under Gu San's action, and they kissed each other as if President Murong was forcibly kissed.

Forget it, at the last moment of the wedding of the century, Gu San also came to a standard picking action of prostitutes ♂, and the moment when he rubbed his ass ♂ became the highlight of the live broadcast that day, attracting tens of millions of traffic viewers, and almost bursting the live broadcast room that filmed the wedding between the Murong family and the Lan family.

Not to mention the sentence at the end: "It's good, it should be very capable." "On the same day, #Murong Yuhua is very capable# was sent to the hot search.

In the chaos, Gu San was directly packed and sent away, Murong Yuhua nervously held his grandmother's ♂ hand, but the old lady just patted his head and smiled kindly: "Hua'er, maybe this is your life." ”

Murong Yuhua was stunned: "Grandma, you don't really want me to live with her for the rest of your life, do you?" ”

It's a pity that the old lady didn't answer him at all, and the next second she got into the car of the old mansion and waved her hand to him: "Go, don't send it." When you get along, remember to come to the old house to see my wife. ”

The dignified president also wanted to cry without tears for a while. Murong Yuhua originally thought that when the nightmare came here, there would always be some reversal, but unfortunately he never expected that all this was just the beginning.

The train of his life has long been derailed, roaring all the way to a point of no return.

Two hours later, President Murong had to accept the reality and return to his mansion.

He stood outside the door, listening to the sound of a TV series coming from the room, and he didn't get angry for a while. Gu San ruined his wedding, not to mention, but now he still has the leisure to continue watching TV?

Murong Yuhua was very displeased, and asked Zhu Li, who was guarding the door: "What is the countermeasure you are looking for?" ”

Zhu Li took out the body armor from behind him expressionlessly: "Boss, this is the way I am looking for a day and a night to deal with you." ”

Murong Yuhua's expression became colorful for a while, and he angrily threw away the body armor: "What do you mean, do I only have to be beaten when I meet her!" ”

Zhu Li replied sincerely: "Boss, the people of the bodyguard group have studied the video of Miss Lan beating you that day." None of us had her punch speed. You've been practicing with us, but everybody is letting you. You can't even beat us, how can you beat Miss Gu? ”

"Did I let you tell the truth now!"

"I'm sorry, boss. I can tell a lie, but you'd better wear body armor for the safety of your life. After a pause, Juri took out another vest, and as soon as he pressed the charging button, it would immediately inflate and inflate into a balloon, "Or, you can wear this as well." ”

Murong Yuhua pointed to the exit of the corridor with his hand, and before Zhu Li took out the next piece of protective equipment, he lightly touched his lips and teeth and spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

Zhu Li picked up the thing: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, boss, I will report to the old lady." ”

"I'll let you go!"

Gu San heard the commotion outside in the room, but it didn't prevent her from watching TV and eating crab legs. She was sent in advance and did not attend the feast. Everyone was afraid that she would make some waves.

In fact, no matter what happens to the wedding, it will have no impact on Gu San, even if he is sent back in advance, there are those servants of the Murong family who eat and drink to provide for people. When Murong Yuhua pushed the door in with Zhang Jun's face black, he was sitting at the head of the bed, munching on hairy crabs while watching TV.

I still watched the kind of anti-Japanese war movies that middle-aged and elderly people loved.

As soon as Murong Yuhua came in, he angrily pressed the TV switch, stood in front of Gu San, and asked her about the crime: "What are you doing at the wedding?" ”

Gu San didn't raise his head, Tian Tian thumbs, and pressed the remote control again. As soon as the TV was turned on, the sound of a rallying cry was heard in the stereo. The warriors rushed out of the trenches, spears in hand, shouting and rushing towards the enemy.

Murong Yuhua saw that she was ignoring herself, and once again angrily pressed the TV switch button. He roared at people: "Lan Zixi! ”

Gu San sucked a crab leg and raised his eyes to glance at him, very helpless: "Said, Gu San." It's not Lan Zixi. ”

"All in all, you remember, if it weren't for grandma's naming of you to marry into the Murong family, you also want to be my wife? For a woman like you, I'm afraid that even An Lian can't compare to a finger. ”

Gu San patronized and ate crabs, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, so he raised his hand and turned on the TV and continued to concentrate on watching anti-Japanese war dramas. Murong Yuhua looked at her attitude, and once again stretched out his hand to close it, Gu San finally put down the crab shell this time, clapped his hands and said to him, "You still want to fight?" ”

For a moment, Murong Yuhua inexplicably felt a faint pain in his abdomen, but he was more or less the heir of the Murong family, how could he easily forgive? Immediately took out the "Wang Ba Qi" that he had cultivated over the years, stepped forward, grabbed Gu San's wrist and said sharply: "Listen, woman." Even now that we're married, your identity is at best what I use to vent my desires—"

Before the words fell, Gu San pulled the person to the bed one by one, and by the time Murong Yuhua reacted, she had already straddled his waist and wiped the sauce on her hands on his suit.

"Lust? That's what you said. She twisted the hand that Murong Yuhua was holding her just right and twisted it back, this time it didn't use much force, but it was enough to make the little president frown and bite his lip, "I'll give you a piece of advice, if you have suffered a loss from others, you should have a longer memory." Don't make a pit twice for the sake of saving face. ”

"What do you want to do? I won't just succumb to your woman's violence! What else would you do but use such brutal tactics? Murong Yuhua's voice began to tremble when he spoke, obviously painful, and his eyes were slightly red, but he refused to show weakness.

Gu San pulled his tie, Ma Li tied his two hands together and pressed him on top of his head, leaning down, raising his eyebrows slightly at his face: "That's sorry, I just do things roughly." Moreover, it will become more and more brutal. ”

"You ......"

As she spoke, Gu San's hands slid down, just on Murong Yuhua's chest, and she directly tore the shirt that the man was wearing, and for a while, the buttons jumped around.

"Are you afraid? If you're afraid, it's too late to call a halt. ”

Murong Yuhua personally interpreted, what is "death to save face and suffer crimes", and what is called "to save face and suffer a big loss".

He stiffened his neck and said, "Who would be afraid!" I'd like to see what you're capable of! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that clothes and crab shells were flying in the room, and the crumbs were dancing with the sheets. In the end, Murong Yuhua really confessed, but it was too late, he was caught by Gu San in the key position ♂, and there was no way to escape. Gu San pulled the person forward in turn like a fried fish and patted his face: "What are you running away from?" Aren't you excited too? ”

"You, you, you...... You...... There's no such thing as you! ”

Gu San clamped his hip bone to his knee, his body slowly sank, and after taking a breath, he couldn't help but sigh: "It can be regarded as a man who is not easy to die and has no smell." As he spoke, he gently patted Murong Yuhua's face with both hands, "Come, don't think about what you don't have, use some more force to move your waist, be good." ”

Murong Yuhua was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall, and at the end of the night, he curled up in the quilt and was extremely depressed, obviously he was the one who showed his strength right now, but why did he look like he was holding the script of "shivering all over his body, and tears can't stop flowing as long as he thought of what happened", and he was at a disadvantage and had no chance of turning the tables?

That's not right! He is Murong Yuhua, the Murong Yuhua of Dongqing City!

Thinking like this, he still bit the horn of the quilt aggrievedly after all, and hated it in his heart. It's not good for grandma to choose anyone, why did she choose the little daughter of the Lan family?