Fu Qiqi held back tears and asked him tremblingly.

She was ready to go on like this, why did he break in and change all this?

What scared her the most was that her heart was clamoring to leave with Shi Jingran.

"I said, I can't let you go." Shi Jingran's face was cold and arrogant, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to break all obstacles.

As the helicopter got closer, he whispered, "Hold me tight." ”

Everyone downstairs could only see the white gauze and silver long skirt, and gradually the wind became stronger and stronger, and Shi Jingran's black robe was also blown up by the wind, entangled with the silver-white long skirt.

It's like made in heaven, and it's inherently entangled.

Shi Jingran hugged Fu Qiqi's waist tightly and jumped onto the plane.

When Si Jingcheng downstairs saw this scene, he was so angry that he smoked. He slammed his fist into the wall outside the church, and his slender hand was bleeding.

"Daddy!" Fu Jingxin exclaimed and helped Fu Feng.

Seeing the moment when Fu Feng fainted, Fu Jingxin didn't have the heart to care where Fu Qiqi went, so he quickly drove Fu Feng to the hospital.

The audience at the scene did not expect such a thing to happen, just like a scene from a movie. For a while, everyone was talking, and the church was in chaos. Si Jingcheng's father and mother organized the guests to leave, and this was a little more orderly.

Si Jingcheng slid off the wall and sat down on the ground, burying his head deep between his knees.

His eyes were as warm as jade, bursting with fierce hatred.

When the pastor left with Fu Qiqi in his arms, Lan Qianruo kept staring at the pastor.

When she saw the pastor's hand, she immediately recognized that the pastor was pretending to be Shi Jingran.

Shi Jingran never wore the wedding rings of the two of them on her hands, so she would care about his hands every time, and over time, as long as she looked at his hands, she could recognize whether this person was Shi Jingran.

When tears slipped down from Fu Qiqi's eyes, they also slipped out of Lan Qianruo's eyes.

Shi Jingran, you are really indomitable, afraid that Fu Qiqi will marry someone else!

Hatred gathered in her eyes, breeding frantically, and Lan Qianruo's teeth clenched together, giving a breakdown.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and in order not to let herself lose her temper, she quickly left with the assistant who had been standing behind her. Dveil was also one of the people who recognized the priest as Shi Jingran, and when he saw Shi Jingran taking Fu Qiqi away at this time, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"Shi Jingran, you still can't let go of her after all." After saying that, he was also ready to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, he saw Lan Qianruo walking not far in front of him.

Looking at her trembling hands, Dveil knew that Lan Qianruo must have recognized the priest as Shi Jingran.

Her back was so thin that he couldn't help but want to go up and hug her and give her a little courage.

Dveil took a few quick steps forward, but he stopped and stood there all the time, watching Lan Qianruo leave step by step with trembling hands.

She's afraid she doesn't even remember who he is, right? In her mind, he might just be that annoying little designer.

Dveil took a deep look at the plane that was about to fly away before stepping away.

After the door of the cabin was closed, Shi Jingran let go of Fu Qiqi.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she ran to the window impatiently. Looking down, when he saw the white shadow, sitting in the corner of the wall, motionless, Fu Qiqi's tears instantly fell from his eyes.

A deep sense of guilt filled her heart again, leaving no gap.

Every time, Si Jingcheng is the one who takes care of her meticulously.

And this time, this wedding attracted worldwide attention, but she was pulled away by Shi Jingran at the wedding scene, leaving a mess for him.

His heart is also made of meat, so it hurts, right?

Her father has been looking forward to her marrying Shi Jingran, but now that the good wedding has been ruined, how will he feel?

The doctor said that his health was not good and that he could not be stimulated.

Fu Qiqi's hands were clenched tightly together, and he was in pain.

"Shi Jingran, don't make any more trouble, let me go!" Fu Qiqi burst into tears.

"Qiqi, you obviously don't love him," Shi Jingran didn't care about removing the makeup on his face, hugged her from behind Fu Qiqi, and whispered, "Why do you still want to marry him?" ”

"None of this is your business!" Thinking that the wedding just now was destroyed by Shi Jingran, the anger in Fu Qiqi's heart was suddenly aroused, and the thorns on his body were erected.

"Who I marry is my own business!"

"Don't leave me alone?" Shi Jingran's eyes narrowed coldly, "Who you marry is your own business?!" ”

"Could it be that it has something to do with you, a married man?" Fu Qiqi's eyes were red and he glared at Shi Jingran fiercely.

"President, Miss Fu is not calm yet, if you continue to talk like this, you will definitely quarrel."

The bystander Qing, Xuan Yi saw that the war between the two was about to break out again, and quickly lowered his head and said in Shi Jingran's ear.

Shi Jingran was slightly relieved, turned around and went to the house to remove the makeup on his face.

This is the makeup he specially asked for the person who changed his face to paint him, and if he didn't identify it carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

So just at the wedding, Fu Qiqi was easily taken away.

Everyone left, leaving only Fu Qiqi alone in front of the cabin. She sat quietly in her seat, clasped her hands on her knees, and couldn't help but sob softly.

"Miss Fu," Xuan Yi came to Fu Qiqi and sat down, "President, he can't let you go." ”

Fu Qiqi didn't even look at him, and continued to sobble softly.

"The matter of the American expert was also done by the president with a lot of effort." Xuan Yi sighed softly and said, "Presumably Miss Fu Jingxin also found that expert, right?" Is it true that the surgery was scheduled for half a year later? ”

Fu Qiqi raised his head with red eyes and looked at Xuanyi.

"The president went to look for it at the time, but he didn't give up."

Xuan Yi looked at Fu Qiqi's eyes seriously, and said seriously: "The president found someone to buy an ancient porcelain from the Song Dynasty from a collector who was extremely fond of collecting, and this impressed the expert, otherwise the expert would never have come to China so well." ”

Fu Qiqi looked at Xuanyi incredulously, she couldn't have imagined that Shi Jingran would do this for her.

"He did it for my father's sake?" Fu Qiqi's face turned pale and asked in disbelief.

Xuan Yi nodded and asked rhetorically, "Otherwise, Miss Fu, who do you think he will do for the president?" ”

Then he stood up, patted Fu Qiqi's shoulder, and said, "Miss Fu, please rest assured, the expert should be able to operate on Mr. Fu in the next few days." ”

A warm current came so suddenly, washing away the gloom in her heart.

She doesn't have to worry about her father's illness, but what about Si Jingcheng? What is she going to pay for what she owes him?

The plane kept flying, and Fu Qiqi sometimes looked at the clouds floating outside the window, and sometimes read the magazines on the plane for a while, but he never said a word.

And Shi Jingran just came to see, and after finding that she was fine, she hurried to get busy.

The sky slowly turned dark, Fu Qiqi was sleepy, and he leaned back on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

After a while, Shi Jingran walked out gently. Seeing Fu Qiqi's sleeping face, he couldn't help but look at it, how long had he not seen her when she was sleeping?

She is so tranquil and comfortable, just like the little princess sleeping in the water lilies in a fairy tale.

Seeing Fu Qiqi twisting his body a little uncomfortably, Shi Jingran bent down and picked up Fu Qiqi and walked steadily towards the room.

After coming to the bedroom, Shi Jingran gently put Fu Qiqi on the bed, and was about to take off Fu Qiqi's obstructive dress.

His hand was tightly held by Fu Qiqi.

Shi Jingran was stunned, looked down, but collided with Fu Qiqi's incomparably clear gaze.

"If I don't pretend to be asleep, aren't you going to talk to me?" Fu Qiqi's hand was slightly strained and clenched his hand.

Shi Jingran didn't speak, he just looked down at Fu Qiqi. Reaching out and gently arranging her hair, her movements gentle.

"Thank you for bothering so much for my dad."

Fu Qiqi still looked at him unrelentingly and said firmly.

"It's not early, go to sleep." As he spoke, Shi Jingran took out a pajama from the closet, handed it to Fu Qiqi, and then was about to go out.

"Shi Jingran, you kidnapped me here from the wedding," Fu Qiqi bit his lower lip tightly, as if he had plucked up great courage, "You are responsible for me." ”

In the end, for some reason, a wave of grievances came up, making her voice sound a little trembling.

"Are you willing to wait for me?" Shi Jingran's body as he walked forward stiffened, and a wave of surprise seemed to explode from the bottom of his heart, and it was like an electric current flowing quickly to his limbs.

Fu Qiqi was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"I just made a fool, you and Lan Qianruo have become husband and wife......" Thinking about this, Fu Qiqi's heart became sour.

"Let's go, I'm tired and want to sleep." Fu Qiqi lowered his head and said softly.

"Fu Qiqi, you're lying." Shi Jingran walked quickly to her side, held her shoulders, and looked at her steadily.

"I didn't." Fu Qiqi twisted his head, didn't dare to look at Shi Jingran, and tried his best to deny it.

"Someday, you will be my Shi Jingran's bride." Shi Jingran's slender fingers lightly touched Fu Qiqi's beautiful cheeks, and his voice was not hurried, but it had an undeniable power.

Fu Qiqi's eyes widened suddenly, she never thought that Shi Jingran would say such a thing.

"You're not kidding." She smiled bitterly and said.

"When have I ever joked?" Shi Jingran suddenly stood up and walked over to help Fu Qiqi close the curtains, "Go to sleep." ”

After speaking, he kissed Fu Qiqi's cheek lightly again, his movements were very fast, and before Fu Qiqi had time to be shy, his slightly cold lips left Fu Qiqi's cheek.

When Fu Qiqi reacted, Shi Jingran had already gone out.

She gently stroked her cheek, and the place where she had just been kissed suddenly burned hot.

This burning spread to her entire cheek, and what had just happened, including what happened during the day, Fu Qiqi felt like she was living in a dream.

was first robbed at the wedding, and now I heard Shi Jingran say that he wanted to marry her.

Her sad and anxious heart suddenly became chaotic.

She doesn't have to think about it, she knows why she is so chaotic, just because of Shi Jingran's words, he will marry her.

Fu Qiqi gently took off the dress on his body, and his originally chaotic mood added a little sadness at the moment he saw the dress.

The picture of Si Jingcheng sitting in the corner kept appearing in front of her eyes.

As the plane flew higher and higher, his figure became smaller and smaller, and finally became a point. But the sad atmosphere on him grew stronger and thicker, so thick that she almost couldn't breathe.