Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Zhou Ming'an slowly closed the opened boxes again.

When Zhou Mingan looked up at Xu Dabao, his eyes were already pretending to be calm.

Xu Dabao's gaze also fixed on him.

Subconsciously, she was still waiting for Zhou Mingan's reaction.

Zhou Ming'an's eyes were dark, and he just said, "Do I need to congratulate you?"

Xu Dabao's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Xu Dabao was inexplicably angry.

The already somewhat closed heart became even more closed at this moment.

Xu Dabao's voice was also very calm: "Zhou Ming'an, get out, I don't want to see you now."

Zhou Ming'an finally turned around and left.

Xu Dabao felt extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the wedding dress in front of her, she wished she could tear them all up and throw them into the sea.

But after what happened today.

There was still a sliver of reason in her mind dragging her down.

She can't be impulsive, otherwise she will harm many people.

Isn't that just marriage?

Anyway, Zhou Ming'an didn't care.

Xu Dabao scolded himself in his heart.

Today, why does she still expect him to care.

The relationship between them was riddled with holes, and they couldn't go back a long time ago. What was she still expecting?

Xu Dabao quickly adjusted his mood.

The most important thing right now is to survive.

Live anyway.

She must leave here happy and intact.

It's just a wedding, and it's not the first time with Bering Sea.

She doesn't care at all.

After Zhou Ming'an came out of the room, his heart seemed to be filled with lead, getting heavier and heavier.

In the end, the body and footsteps weighed a thousand pounds.

He seemed to be going no further.

Zhou Mingan finally stopped.

Leaning on the railing, panting heavily.

After a while, Zhou Ming'an heard footsteps coming from far and near.

Soon, Zhou Ming'an saw a pair of familiar leather shoes.

Although the heart hurts badly.

But Zhou Ming'an still braced himself and stood up.

Turning around, she saw the butler's smiling face.

The housekeeper seemed to have come here specifically to look for him.

"Mr. Zhou, are you here to see the scenery?"

Looking at that face, Zhou Ming'an felt intrusive: "Speak up if you have something to do, and get out if you have nothing to do."

The expression on the housekeeper's face didn't change at all.

The butler said, "Of course I have nothing to do. I was just passing by and saw that Mr. Zhou seemed unwell, so I came to take care of him."

"I don't need the care of scum like you, get out of here."

Hearing Zhou Ming'an swearing, the housekeeper was not angry either.

The butler just said: "Mr. Zhou is in a bad mood. You might as well go to the bar to relieve your boredom. We have a unique underwater bar on board. The scenery is first-rate. You can also dance with sharks while drinking. If you are interested, Mr. Zhou can go."

The butler also patiently told Zhou Ming'an the exact location.

The butler left after speaking.

Zhou Ming'an always felt that the housekeeper was a little strange today.

It looks a little different than before.

But Zhou Ming'an couldn't tell what was different.

Zhou Mingan stood in the corridor for a while.

I didn't know where to go for a while.

By accident, I went to the undersea bar that the butler said.

Take the elevator all the way down.

This bar is at the bottom of the cabin.

But when I got out of the elevator, I didn't feel it at all.

After entering, the lights were dim, but it was extremely lively.

There is a mixed bag of good and bad people here, and the world is full of luxury.

Bunny girls in sexy dresses walking around carrying trays.

The air is filled with the aroma of various wines.

The bar is huge, divided into various areas, and there is also a dance floor.

The music over there is deafening.

There are so many people dancing wildly on the dance floor.

There are too many people here.

Every corner here is lively, noisy, presumptuous, frantic, without any fear of being shrouded in death.

But Zhou Ming'an instinctively rejected this place.

Zhou Ming'an originally planned to leave.

But he accidentally left over to the bar, and there was a familiar figure.

Zhou Mingan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

There were not many people at the bar.

So the figure of that person is particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Mingan settled down beside that person.

"Fourth uncle."

Zhou Mingan called out.

The person sitting at the bar drinking alone at the moment is Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin turned her head to look at Zhou Ming'an, as if she was not surprised that he would appear.

Song Huaijin directly pushed a glass of wine over: "Have some."

Zhou Ming'an looked at the glass of golden liquid in front of him.

Without hesitation, he raised his head and took a sip.

The strong tequila is spicy at the entrance, and it goes down the throat, and the whole body convulses.

But after reaching the stomach, I feel extra comfortable.

Zhou Mingan ordered another glass of wine.

While waiting for the drink, he glanced around: "I didn't expect there are so many people here? Don't they know that they are in a dangerous situation now?"

Everyone on this ship knew it was a cruise ship to hell.

There were countless bombs on board.

If Bai Wanqing suddenly went crazy, everyone would be blown to pieces and their bodies would sink into the sea.

But here is a scene of singing and dancing, full of luxury and wealth.

Song Huaijin said: "It is precisely because they know the danger that they come here to indulge. Some people are escaping the pain of reality, some people are naturally optimistic, and they can play as usual, and some people just drink away their sorrows and forget everything. , and some people are by nature muddle-headed, and life and death are meaningless."

Zhou Ming'an shifted his gaze to Song Huaijin: "What about fourth uncle, what kind of fourth uncle is it?"

Song Huaijin was by no means the kind of person who drank his sorrows with alcohol in the face of a catastrophe.

And according to Zhou Ming'an's understanding, it is unreasonable for Song Huaijin not to be with his wife and children now.

Song Huaijin smiled: "I'm waiting for someone."

Zhou Mingan was surprised.

But from Song Huaijin's eyes, Zhou Ming'an knew that the person Song Huaijin was waiting for was himself.

Zhou Mingan was a little surprised.

But he felt that Song Huaijin had something important to tell him.

Zhou Ming'an looked around, and then at the bartender who was mixing drinks.

Song Huaijin seemed to see through Zhou Mingan's scruples.

Song Huaijin said: "Don't worry, this place is not under Bai Wanqing's surveillance range, and the bartender is her own."

Zhou Ming'an's suspicious heart became even more suspicious now.

Song Huaijin said: "Ming'an, I need your cooperation to do something."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to Zhou Mingan's ear...

night.

Bai Wanqing had just come out of the shower when she heard a knock on the door.

She took it easy and went to the changing room to change into a white silk pajamas.

Then go to the door and open it.

Sure enough, it was Shang Yuqian who appeared at the door.

"Ah Qian, come in."

Shang Yuqian looked at Bai Wanqing's wet hair, and frowned slightly.

But eventually went in.