Chapter 1811: Farce at the Wedding (1)

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up!" Lu Aitong yelled at the big man on the side.

Those seven or eight big men have long coveted Xinluo's beauty.

Such a stunning thing, people like them will never have the opportunity to taste it in their lifetime.

But now, the opportunity has come, even if this person has a noble status and a big belly.

But Miss Lu said that after the matter was completed, such a wealthy lady would not dare to publicize it everywhere, not to mention that there was the support of Mr. President behind her.

The big men only hesitated for a few seconds, and then rushed towards the sofa without hesitation.

Turning around, the figures of seven or eight big men surrounded the sofa.

Xinluo, who sat on the sofa, was completely covered.

"Hmm...... You go away......"

"Don't touch me—"

Xinluo's painful and struggling resistance deepened the curvature of the corners of Lu Aitong's lips.

She was about to go up in person and take a few unsightly photos when someone suddenly grabbed her left wrist.

"Didn't you say it before, just use her to threaten Lu Yuchen? If you do this, you will die...... Stop it, it's already dangerous to get drugged, and let those men ...... Yue Xinluo's belly is eight months old, that child, that child will ......"

"Get out-" Lu Aitong raised his hand and overturned Gu Xuan'er.

"Hmph, at this time, you will pretend to be benevolent, if you are really so kind, you should not bring that glass of juice to her."

Lu Aitong stepped forward, pinched Gu Xuan'er's chin, and distorted Gu Xuan'er's face as she sat on the ground.

"I warn you, don't think bad. Get me out - the wedding is about to begin, you get me to the front and be your president's wife!" ”

After Lu Aitong finished speaking, he pinched Gu Xuan'er and pushed her out of the door.

When the door opened, her henchmen were already waiting outside.

Lu Aitong stuffed Gu Xuan'er, who had messy hair, into the other party's hand, "Re-dress her and take her out." The wedding is about to start, so get the video set up and don't let anyone near the room. ”

After Lu Aitong finished speaking, he personally closed the door and locked it.

She stayed in the lounge, and she wanted to see Yue Xinluo in person being on the top of seven or eight big men.

She wants to personally appreciate the most exciting and exciting moments when everything is exposed to the public.

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Gu Xuan'er was forcibly taken away by Lu Aitong's people.

She no longer knew how she was re-styled, how her makeup was touched, and how she was pushed in front of Huo Jingyan with a bouquet.

She only knew that when she woke up from shock and panic, she was already standing beside Huo Jingyan and standing in front of the priest, under the watchful eye of everyone.

"Mr. Huo Jingyan, are you willing to marry Miss Gu Xuan'er as your wife, and are you willing to love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful?"

The solemn and solemn voice of the priest resounded at this solemn and luxurious wedding scene.

Countless cameras are aimed at this wonderful couple.

Huo Jingyan stared at Gu Xuan'er, his eyes doting and affectionate.

"I do." In front of the national audience, Huo Jingyan said the answer that he had already endured and practiced hundreds of times.

The female voters who were watching the live broadcast were proud and proud that China could have such a deep and meaningful Mr. President.

Even if the identity of his fiancée has changed from the marshal's daughter to an orphan with an unknown background, Mr. President's love for his fiancée is still unswerving.

It's touching, it's so touching!

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