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Chapter 51 Breaking up with first love and becoming a billionaire woman 51(1/2)

"Don't say that, senior, you have helped me enough!"

"This time, I really don't blame you, it's my own choice!"

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Su Han took his hand and put it on his stomach.

Qin Wenze shrank his fingertips at the round touch.

"you you……"

He couldn't believe it.

"Well, it's from Fu Yuchuan."

"That's why I married him!"

"When did it happen?" Qin Wenze clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a rare hint of violence: "Did he force you to do it?"

"Senior!" Su Han interrupted him: "It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, so just leave it alone!"

She turned around, leaving him with a weak figure: "Take care of Xu Boran for me, I...I have to go!"

After that, she took her wedding clothes and strode away.

Qin Wenze stared at her retreating back with some confusion, her white wedding dress swaying in an evil arc.

The man hammered the wall hard, leaving a bloody mark.

Men who are still waiting on the red carpet are nervous.

The assistant just came to report the disappearance of his wife and asked him if he wanted to send someone to search.

In such a short time, my wife will not be able to run very far.

But Fu Yuchuan refused!

He said: "Wait a moment, I believe her."

She will come back.

How confident I was then, how nervous I am now.

As time goes by, every minute and every second is suffering.

Until, a sound of surprise came from the other side of the red carpet.

As the eyes looked forward, the pure and flawless wedding dress came into view.

Only then did Fu Yuchuan's circling heartbeat slow down.

Like a bird settled on dust.

Found his own habitat.

Fu Yuchuan's eyes were wet and red.

Hot flashes and smooth eyes stared at the end.

Although the distance was not far, he didn't bother to wait any longer, and took the initiative to stride out, hugging her eagerly into his chest.

The high-frequency heartbeat that vibrated in his chest showed that he was not calm.

The man's palms were sweaty.

Su Han was caught off guard and pressed into his arms.

The people below were still making noises.

The groom can't wait to make fun of him!

But Fu Yuchuan didn't care what others thought.

"What's wrong?" Su Han was rubbed into his arms and his voice was low.

Fu Yuchuan's whole body and mind slowly relaxed: "I..." I thought you weren't coming: "I miss you very much!"

He changed his words midway, and Su Han chuckled: "Didn't we just meet?"

"You can't bear to leave me so much?"

"Yeah!" He nodded stickyly, not denying that he missed her and was paranoid at all.

Su Han was stung by his hot temperature: "Okay!"

She pinched his waist and reminded him: "The audience is watching, are you still going to get married?"

"After hugging me for a while, they didn't dare to say anything."

Even though he said this, he wisely let go of his hand around her waist.

Holding Su Han in his arms, he walked towards the pastor.

Step by step, this moment is like watching a movie, so beautiful and unreal.

With his lovely wife at his side, he didn't even hear what the pastor said, he just kept nodding along with his instinct and said yes.

The pastor couldn't help but take another look at the groom who was so nervous that he couldn't speak at all.

Then continue to ask the bride and get an agreed answer.

The two officially became husband and wife under the witness of the God of Love.

"Now, the groom can kiss your bride!"

Fu Yuchuan glanced sideways, his face solemn and pious.

His bride is so beautiful!

She is the most beautiful woman in the world.

No one, no moment, is as beautiful as her.

It was so beautiful that he was so fascinated that he forgot everything he did.

She was like a drug, like a hallucinogenic drug, which made him ecstasy and rotten to his bones. He could not quit even if he tasted the marrow and tasted it.

This wedding dress was tailor-made for her, and I already knew it would look beautiful on her.

But when I really saw it, I realized that all the fantasies were just fantasies.

Her beauty cannot be described in words.

It's like God embedded his rib back into his body.

It should have been her.

Her eyebrows are like fluttering butterflies.

The bridge of the nose is small and straight, the lips are rosy and gentle, and the little face is stunning and alluring.

Every stroke is like Nuwa's carefully crafted work.

It all depends on his aesthetics.

After lifting the veil, Fu Yuchuan leaned forward and kissed her carefully: "Su Han, you are mine!"

The veil thinly covered the two of them, and his voice was as deep and profound as a chisel, carrying a power that should not be underestimated.

His breath is wild and fiery.

Wrap her up airtight.

This is an unparalleled kiss.

The audience below was stunned.

It’s so beautiful!

More than a dozen camera positions capture all aspects.

Photos of them kissing in wedding dresses were posted all over the country.

In a very beautiful shot, he stood in a romantic fairy tale world and kissed the mother of his son.

Apart from those confessions, some profound meanings are left in silence.

Those little girls who longed for love still said in their memories many years later.

The groom's confession at that time can really make any girl fall for her.

The guests enjoyed themselves and were decorated with flowers.

He gazed affectionately at the bride he had held hands with for the rest of his life.

[I really like you! I like you like a stray cat who found a dry and warm cardboard box in the torrential rain. My whole body became shy and clumsy, and I fell into an inexplicable softness and loss of emotion. I felt that I had finally encountered love, but...

Worry is just a one-man show.

I really want to burn everything before I met you into a CD and share it with you.

The carousel in the kindergarten when I was five years old, the white pear tree I met during the spring outing. The sunny evening when I was studying in high school at the age of sixteen, and the sea breeze and tide that I chased when I was eighteen years old.

You are something I never expected, a message of growth for all things coming from the migratory bird street in the sky. Like the fish struggling to swim in the river, and the moist water vapor returning to the south. I can't wait. I don't want to get closer to you word by word. I want to announce it to the whole world.

I really, really like you!
To be continued...
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