villain king

Chapter 495

Chapter 495

On the wedding day, the lights are decorated.

Ji Yun felt so nervous for the first time, hesitatingly paced back and forth in the dressing room.

He has acted in so many plays, and at this moment, he regained the adrenaline rushing scene when he acted for the first time.

It was as if in an empty room, everything around him was squeezing against him.

Ji Yun felt a little dazed, as if he was dreaming.

Maybe it's the joy that rushed into my mind?

He justified his nervousness in his heart.

"What are you doing? It's almost time, change your clothes quickly!"

The door of the room opened suddenly, and old Ji Tou rushed in.

"Hurry up, the wedding car is rushing outside."

As he said that, without waiting for Ji Yun's reaction, he grabbed the clothes and put them on Ji Yun's body layer by layer.

"You should be married for the first time and have no experience, and you will be fine in the future."

Ji Yun stared at the old Ji Tou, why did he feel that something was wrong?

He didn't know how he put on his clothes, nor how he got out of the room.

Anyway, when the sun hit his eyes again, he had already walked outside in a daze.

A long line of convoys, like soldiers in formation, were waiting for his arrival.

Ji Yun stretched out his hand and pointed at the wedding car covered with garlands at the head of the convoy, "What brand is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Wen Dong explained from the side: "Bugatti Gold Cup."

"Bugatti Gold Cup? Bugatti? That should be a good car."

Bang bang bang bang bang, Ji Yun felt like he was about to vomit out the food he ate last night, and couldn't help asking Wen Dong beside him, "Is this a roller coaster? Why do I feel so unstable?"

No, why is Wen Dong sitting next to me?
"This is a good car. The Porsche Hongguang is the same as the first car. It is a global limited edition. The fuel consumption per [-] kilometers is one catty of croton and half a catty of cold water."

He hadn't finished speaking braggingly, and the car stopped when he heard a "呵啦".

Wen Dong frowned and asked the driver, "Why did it stop?"

The driver unhurriedly pulled his foot back from the car, and threw away the sparkling shoes, "The Bugatti in front is leaking oil, we have to walk over."

Ji Yun finally realized what was wrong, and grabbed Wen Dong by the collar, "If you mess up my wedding, I'll kill you!"

"It's okay, let's walk for a while, and finish all the difficult roads before getting married, and the road to prosperity will be smooth sailing in the future."

Listening to his explanation, old Jitou nodded immediately, "I think he's right."

Ji Yun felt that he was walking so dullly, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and how many toll booths he had passed.

No, how come the little girl at the toll booth still speaks Beijing accent, but now the big brother at the toll booth speaks plastic Mandarin?
He was still thinking, and Wen Dong on the side patted him on the shoulder, "Knock on the door quickly, the bride is waiting for you inside."

Quickly suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ji Yun mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

iron gate?

Special mother's anti-theft door?

"No money, no entry."

"You show me your mouth, how can I put money in it!"

There was a unanimous declaration from the bridesmaids, "Fangyuan anti-theft door, let your husband have no gaps."

"Fuck!"

With a cry, Ji Yun suddenly sat up straight.

What came into view was the TV wall and ceiling, and then turned around to see that Wan Qian was sleeping peacefully with his arms in her arms.

It turned out to be a dream, but luckily it was a dream.
Ji Yun let out a long breath of relief.

Wiping the cold sweat off his head and rubbing his eyes, Ji Yun glanced out the window.

It was still dark, and when I looked at my phone, it was only 04:30.

Opening the unread messages on the phone, the letter was still from the persistent Wen Dong.

"You think about it again?"

After replying "I think about you, uncle", Ji Yun tucked into the bed again.

The more you think about it, the more you get angry, the more you think about it, the more angry you become!
Ji Yun took out his phone again and sent him a "bastard".

I thought a little too much last night, staring at the two big light bulbs until three o'clock and still didn't feel sleepy.

After only sleeping for more than an hour, dreams came again and again.

His thoughts in the dream were fulfilled one by one, which further confirmed the fact that the wedding planning cannot be entrusted to Wen Dong.

No, I have to find someone reliable!

"I think we can capture the theme of romance and pave the way from your house to the woman's house with roses."

"My home is in Yanjing." Ji Yun lifted his eyelids feebly.

The "well-known" planner rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Then let me ask you, where is the lady's home?"

"In Yiyang."

"Ahahaha, isn't that very far away?"

Why didn't I open my eyes and received this list of thousands of miles between men and women.

"Next person!"

"Number 23, please hold your cards!" Wen Dong was outside the door and dealt cards to these professionals.

He really didn't understand how he provoked Ji Yun, it seemed that after only one night, he regarded himself as killing his father and enemy.

Not only was he not allowed to be involved in any wedding matters, it was even unlucky to accept his gift money.

snort!
Isn't this bullying?
Why don't you let me accompany you?

Wen Dong pouted, bullying well!The last thing I want to do is pay.

"Where's Ji Yun?"

Just as she was secretly delighted, Wan Qian rushed out from the side and patted Wen Dong on the shoulder.

Wen Dong pointed to the room, and Wan Qian immediately walked in with her long legs.

"I don't think so. Traffic jams are unavoidable. I have a route. On the basis of not turning back, the convoy first drives south along the Beijing-Xinjiang Expressway, bypasses the Forbidden City and takes the South Bridge, and stops at Tianning Temple. Turn the corner and go all the way down."

Ji Yun watched the professional pointing at the route on the map, moistened his dry lips, and said hesitantly, "Master, if you go further south, you will arrive at Daxing."

"Yes, go around from Daxing through the Shuangyuan Bridge, and then enter the Fourth Ring Road from the Beijing-Taiwan Expressway."

I am special!
Am I getting married or learning Buddhist scriptures?You plan a hundred and eight thousand miles for me, and the daylilies are cold everywhere!
Seeing that Ji Yun was a little dissatisfied, the master immediately made amends: "Those big men are all long-term walkers."

"Next person!"

Hearing the sound of high heels, Ji Yun did not raise his head, his gaze was still fixed on the circles of lines on the map.

"Tell me your idea."

"I think just a little bit is fine."

Ji Yun raised his head, and what caught his eyes was Wan Qian's smiling face.

"I ran away before dawn in the morning. I don't usually see you so active at work."

Ji Yun put away the map as if to cover up, after all, he also felt that it was a bit stupid to take out the map in order to get married.

"Oh, I just want to deal with the company's trivial matters in these two days."

"Cut." Wan Qian walked around the table, put her arm around Ji Yun's shoulder and sat in his arms.

He didn't speak, but rubbed his face.

"Have you eaten?"

Ji Yun could only take the lead in provoking the topic.

"Eat it, it's not good."

"I bought it for you early in the morning. Not to mention sweetness, at least there is something in it."

Wan Qian smiled sweetly, "I can't eat it myself, or else"

Ji Yun raised his head, "What else?"

"Why don't we go home and I'll cook something delicious for you."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)

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