The girl screamed behind her. She rushed to the table, grabbed a tissue and wiped it on the wedding dress, blaming her, "Why are you so careless?"

"I'm sorry, it's just that the wedding dress is so beautiful, so I want to take a few more looks." Ding Yiyi stepped back, staring at her movements, picking up the mango juice she put aside, and putting the mango juice in her hand on

original location.

The girl had been busy for a while, her gloomy expression did not improve, but she was obviously very easily restrained.

"Your name is Asma? What a nice name." Ding Yiyi pointed to the girl's badge hanging in front of her school uniform on the bed, and raised the cup in her hand with a smile.

After drinking the juice in one gulp, she smiled and watched the girl drink the juice angrily, "My name is Ding Yiyi, nice to meet you."

After the girl drank the juice that had been swapped, her body quickly softened. Ding Yiyi hid the person under the bed and looked at the other person's sleeping face. She said softly: "I'm sorry, it may delay your marriage, but if that

Derek really likes you, I think it’s okay to have the wedding tomorrow.”

There was a loud noise downstairs. She was startled and immediately ran to the window. It was indeed the men who were arresting her.

At this time, the sky was already gray and bright, and the men surrounded the house unscrupulously, even if they met people coming out of the hotel, they had no intention of restraining themselves.

Cold sweat broke out on Ding Yiyi's forehead. She clutched the curtains tightly, her body so weak from mental despair that she couldn't exert any strength.

Just when she thought the men were about to rush in, they scattered in all directions and disappeared without a trace within a few minutes. Not far away, a black car drove over from the mist.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and a fat woman wearing a maid's uniform got out of the car. She frowned in displeasure as if she didn't see anyone.

Ding Yiyi guessed that it might be the Derek man. She looked at the men hiding in the dark and watching eagerly, and then frowned at the maid who was waiting at the door and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Half an hour later, the door opened, and a woman wearing a white wedding dress and a huge white top hat walked out. The fat maid's face already looked angry.

"Let's go, Asuma."

Ding Yiyi held the edge of her hat, nodded gently, and sat in the car obediently. After a while, the car disappeared into the morning light again.

Ding Yiyi felt that the top of her head was heavy, but she couldn't take off the hat, and the fat maid didn't seem to care and kept sitting upright next to her.

The car kept driving towards a road, and Ding Yiyi thought it was time to drive out of the city, because there were fewer and fewer buildings around, and occasionally a church could be seen passing by in a hurry.

I don’t know how long we drove, but the car stopped in front of a manor. The majestic building made people sigh.

The gates carved with complicated patterns slowly opened on both sides, and the car drove into the manor and stopped at an unusually large house.

In front of the porch composed of four Roman pillars, two rows of servants stood upright. After the woman in the car got off, they all bent down and bowed, "Mrs."

Ding Yiyi's entire face was covered by a huge hat, and now she began to appreciate the strange taste of the owner of the manor.

She followed the fat maid to the room, turning left and right. The maid opened the door and led her into the house.

"After you take a shower and change your clothes, wait here. Lunch and dinner will be brought to you." The maid said gruffly, with impatience in her tone.

She walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "By the way, don't put any perfume on your body, definitely not."
Chapter completed!