Joan was silent, half loud, before raising his hand, putting it on the palm of the original Zero, and took a step forward.

The long white wedding dress spread all over the floor swayed gently with her movements, and the crystals set in the wedding dress shone in the light, and she looked at the person in the mirror.

In the mirror, the face of the person is like frost, and the eyes are thoughtful.

The first generation of Zero waited for a while, and saw that Qiao An never spoke, so he said again: "If it's just the Mary Sue Holy Emperor, then it's fine, after all, the Holy Emperor is shining brightly, his strength is strong, and no one can take advantage of it, but if our enemy uses the defective products that resemble the Holy Emperor to get an axe in front of you, and wants to win your favor to make a false impression, and wants you to fall into the cage of love, and then lure you deeper, and kill with one blow, it will be troublesome." ”

Joan lowered her eyes, looked at the first generation of Zero, and then hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes cold.

"You're right."

The first generation shook Qiao An's hand, half-knelt down, looked at the ring on the ring finger, hooked his lips, kissed the back of her hand, and said almost reverently: "I wish to share the safety with Your Highness." ”

-

Jing Jie didn't know how he walked home, he was about to take out the key with a wooden face, but he stopped at the moment when he was about to unlock the lock, and he actually had a certain cowardice.

I'm afraid to enter the door and see an empty house, and I'm afraid to see a room full of her traces.

He stood there for a long time before he pulled out a cigarette, took a few steps back, leaned against the railing of the hallway, and smoked in silence.

When he smoked, he thought about everything about Joan, and found that his knowledge of this woman was really pitiful, he didn't know what her name was, he didn't know her parents, he didn't know her family, and even his friends, there was only one Bei Sansan who came to give her clothes.

And the man who claimed to be her fiancé.

Even her identity was told by the man.

Jing Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered self-deprecatingly.

It's really a dewy marriage that intersects shallowly.

He crumpled the cigarette, threw it on the ground, took out his phone, and wanted to call the woman, but hung up the moment it was broadcast.

He thought.

No, you have to ask her face to face.

But he didn't know where she was, and he wasn't sure if she would come to him again.

Maybe from now on, the two will be separated by that woman as a glamorous time before her marriage, and she only deserves to be remembered occasionally.

Jing Jie pulled a sarcastic smile, his eyes angry.

Passive waiting and abandonment are not Jingjie's style.

He called Du Ping, asked for the contact information of Bei Sansan, and asked for Qiao An's permanent address from Bei Sansan.

Qiao An now lives in a high-end community, and the people who live here are rich and powerful, and the access control is very strict, but this does not stop Jingjie's footsteps, he silently sneaked into the community, opened the door downstairs with the prepared props, went upstairs, and went to Qiao An's door.

He didn't immediately pick the lock on the door or knock on the door, but smoked a cigarette in front of her door, precipitated his emotions for a while, and then took out a prop and checked the situation in the house through the cat's eye.

No one.

He took out a needle and unlocked the door.

"Click."

The sound of the door lock opening, and he pushed it in.

Joan tried on the wedding dress, spun around in front of Feng's mother, and took a few steps to get used to the weight of the wedding dress.

The wedding dress looks beautiful, but it is very heavy on the body, and it is a burden to walk around in circles, Qiao An tried it, and when Feng's mother was satisfied, she took off the wedding dress and put on a homely dress, and felt that she had been stripped of a layer of skin.

It was already dark.

After Feng's mother was satisfied, she had the foresight to call the driver at home to pick her up, and asked the first generation of Zero to personally send Qiao An home.

Just kidding, at this time, she doesn't want to disturb the sweetness of the little couple.