The wedding of the crown prince of the Rong family plunged the entire imperial capital into an unprecedented and unprecedented state of affairs.

The bustling street was surrounded by countless Ferrari cars, forcibly opening a wedding road leading to the seaside.

All major media channels have been vying to report on the wedding without interruption since the morning. There are even people blocking the outside of the wedding aisle, holding cameras and taking pictures in order to obtain first-hand information on the bride's appearance.

At this time, inside the apartment room.

Everyone is busy preparing for the grand wedding that is about to begin, walking around the bride.

Their faces all showed expressions of joy.

Not only the parties involved, but everyone has been looking forward to this wedding for a long time.

The bride-to-be, Tang Qingqing, was sitting in the middle of the room.

The white wedding dress she is wearing is specially customized in Milan. There is only one set in the world, which is the most unique.

The wave-like skirt circled the entire room, and it was dotted with transparent diamonds with a hint of color.

It makes her look exquisite and noble.

However, at this time, she did not feel any joy at being a bride.

Her little face was slightly condensed, and even though she had specially applied dark blush, it still couldn't hide the paleness of her cheeks.

In his hand, he held the phone tightly, even trembling slightly.

"Help me take off the skirt of the wedding dress."

"The groom is here!"

Tang Qingqing's words and the excited shouts of friends outside sounded at the same time.

The person at the door was stunned.

"Quickly, you guys come here and help me take off my skirt!" Tang Qingqing ignored the shocked eyes of her friends and shouted to the dozen makeup artists.

Although those people were shocked, they still stepped forward.

ten minutes later……

The originally noisy apartment suddenly became quiet, and the people walking back and forth also left.

There were only two people left in the hall.

Today’s groom-to-be and bride-to-be!

Rong Jinchen was lazily leaning on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was playing with the lighter in his hand.

The flickering light of the fire reflected his already evil face, making it even more ghostly.

He raised his head, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Marry? Or not?"

Tang Qingqing looked at him with a troubled expression.

"Jin, this wedding is going to be..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Rong Jinchen raised his hand to signal her not to continue.

He raised his head again, his dark eyes were bottomless, and now revealed even the slightest hint of coldness.

But with a charming curve at the corner of his mouth, he repeated again: "Marry? Or not to marry?"

Tang Qingqing looked at him, finally gritted her teeth, raised her head slightly, and said stubbornly: "I won't marry!"

"Crack!" The sound of the lighter cover being broken.

Before Tang Qingqing could react, someone grabbed her wrist, and then she was thrown to the sofa. Then, Rong Jinchen was right in front of her, very close.

The corner of his mouth curled up with a wicked arc, "Then, just follow the same rules."

As soon as she finished speaking, she tore off Tang Qingqing's wedding dress...

After half a ring.

Rong Jinchen hugged Tang Qingqing, kissed the star-shaped tattoo on her neck, and then took a heavy bite.

Love and hate it!

"Tang Qingqing, I don't want you anymore!" he said suddenly.

He put his hands on the sofa, lowered his head, and looked at Tang Qingqing at this time.

At this time, she looked a bit lazy, her face was red, her lips were delicate, and she couldn't describe her attractive sexiness.

He looked steadily, his dark eyes making it difficult to guess his emotions at this time.

Her thin lips parted slightly and she affirmed: "Tang Qingqing, I don't want you anymore!"

However, Tang Qingqing in his arms gave him a look and punched his chest hard.
Chapter completed!