Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

"Will you be nervous?"

After the wedding scene was set up, Jiang Yuan walked out holding the arms of Wen Ting's parents.

Compared to her alcoholic father, she can be regarded as the half daughter of a warm father and a warm mother.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, with her long hair coiled up, revealing her graceful and slender neck, and light makeup on her face.

The facial features are bright and moving, the skin is better than snow, and the beauty is beyond human.

This is her second marriage.

There was not much turmoil in her heart.

But Wen's father and Wen's mother were still very happy.

"My daughter can't get married, so she can only rely on you for the rest of her life." Mother Wen looked at her with relief, her eyes flushed.

Jiang Yuan held her hand, with a hesitant expression on her face: "When the wedding is over, I will ask Wen Ting to take you on a trip."

"She has a bit of conscience like you, and I'm thankful." Mother Wen rolled her eyes away.

By the time they arrived at the banquet hall, the wedding had officially begun.

Gu Minzhou is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dignified and handsome, surrounded by many ladies.

But his eyes kept staring at the bridal lounge until the bride was surrounded by bridesmaids and walked in front of him.

"Mr. Gu."

"Yeah." He nodded with rippling eyes, watching her stroll towards the stage.

"I finally waited for this day."

The shape of the mouth is seen by her eyes.

I don't know why my heart is always full of panic, and I was still having sex with another man in bed a few days ago.

Today, I will hold another man's hand and step into the wedding hall.

"It's disgusting." She said it inadvertently, and the mother Wen beside her touched her shoulder lightly.

She is thin and thin, but the butterfly bones highlighted by the tube top wedding dress are moving.

"So nervous."

"It might be a little uncomfortable."

Her voice was very soft, which at least made her feel a little relieved right now.

The wedding begins.

Jiang Yuan looked at the handsome and upright man standing on the stage, but she couldn't get up all the time.

Such a marriage was what she had longed for.

Now, she has truly become someone else's wife.

At this moment, she felt that she had committed a serious crime, and she didn't even have the courage to look at Gu Minzhou.

"Kite kite."

Mother Wen's voice suddenly came from beside her ear, drawing her attention back.

She regained her senses and looked in the direction of Gu's mother's finger.

I saw Gu Minzhou standing in front of her.

"congratulations."

Jiang Yuan looked at him and pursed her lips: "Thank you."

Neither of them spoke, and the air fell into an eerie silence.

Gu Minzhou's palm fell on her shoulder, and he patted lightly: "Are... are you okay?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered, she avoided his touch, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

All these are illusions, all illusions!

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, tried to pull up the corners of her lips, and smiled: "You are busy with your work, Wen Ting and I will greet the guests."

She turned around, and as soon as she took a step, she was grabbed by a huge force by the arm, and then a sense of dizziness hit her, and she fell into the man's hard embrace.

The familiar hormonal breath enveloped her, and she struggled a few times: "Mr. Gu..."

"You called me wrong." The familiar voice touched Jiang Yuan's heart.

She raised her head and bumped into the man's deep and dark eyes.

His pupils are as deep as the sea, bottomless.

"You should call me husband." His lips were close to her ear, and the hot air sprayed on her skin, causing a shiver.

Jiang Yuan's body was slightly stiff, she gritted her teeth and said, "You are dreaming."

"I will prove that I am not dreaming."

He put his arms around her slender waist, picked her up horizontally, and walked quickly towards the door.

Seeing Bo Chenchuan's actions, Wen's father and Wen's mother immediately ran after him.

"What are you doing!" Mother Wen yelled.

"Come on, the media is here."

Mother Wen scolded angrily: "Are you crazy? How can you take Jiang Yuan away at this time?"

I only heard the other party sneer coldly: "Give you a chance, do you want me to take you away."

Mother Wen was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she quickly agreed and followed him towards the elevator.

Jiang Yuan was carried on his shoulders, she grabbed his collar tightly, and her sharp nails scratched his expensive shirt.

He didn't notice anything at all.

She didn't let go until she was sitting in the car.

She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes tiredly: "Let me get out of the car."

She didn't want to follow him.

Bo Chenchuan clasped her chin with his fingers: "Jiang Yuan, don't challenge my patience anymore, you won't be able to escape."

"Ah."

His face was gloomy, and his voice was cold and piercing: "Since you are married to me, don't try to get rid of me."

"And I've already given you a lot of face."

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, her eyes were indifferent.

"Gu Minzhou and I already have a child." She looked at him mockingly, "Don't you mind?"

The man's eyebrows were full of hostility, and he reached out to grab her delicate chin, forcing her to look up at him: "I don't mind."

"Don't push me."

There was a trace of pain in Jiang Yuan's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure: "Then I sleep with him every day now, do you mind?"

"Do you mind if I sleep with other women?"

"do not mind."

His face turned livid immediately, and the hand that pinched her chin became more intense.

The pain spread from her jaw, she frowned and stared at him: "Let go!"

Bo Chenchuan stared at her. After a long time, he withdrew his hand and said in a steady tone: "You have slept with me for three years, and I don't mind. What's more, you have only slept with him a few times?"

His expression was still calm, but Jiang Yuan felt danger from it.

really--

The next second, Bo Chenchuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

His arms wrapped around her waist, domineering.

Jiang Yuan was stunned and pushed him desperately, but there was a huge gap between the two.

This man is like a mountain, pressing on her body, motionless.

His lips and tongue attacked the city, plundering the fragrance that belonged to her.

"Well......"

Jiang Yuan resisted, and was afraid of attracting the attention of other guests, so she didn't dare to use force, so she could only protest softly.

She tried to dodge, but in vain, being restrained by him and unable to move an inch.

Until Bo Chenchuan left her lips.

"I'll give you another chance."