Wearing a red cheongsam, Liuzhuang Lotus looks like a sexy stunner, charming and demon wearing a white cheongsam. She is as pure and lovely as a little sister next door, and people can’t help but want to pity her.

The third set is a purple cheongsam with a small fan of the same color in his hand and a charming smile at everyone. Most of the men’s bones are crisp at the scene, and some people have asked the workers about Liuzhuang Lotus.

In the crowd, Wu Muchen looked at him from a distance. He had never seen Liuzhuang Lotus. She was like a fairy, and the whole person shone. He was very glad that he came today and that Huo Qianqian was a fake pregnancy and not really pregnant, so that he would not be forced to marry her.

But will everything come now? Will she forgive herself?

After the exhibition, many people booked cars on the spot, and soon all the people on the spot sold out, and many people paid the deposit.

There are many men who have been politely refused by Liu Zhuanghe.

Zhuanghe, you are beautiful today.

The familiar male Liuzhuang Lotus sounded behind him and turned around to see that it was Wu Muchen. He was still smiling and stiff at the moment.

Isn’t Wu Muchen getting married today? How did he show up here?

At this time, Wu Muchen is still dressed as a groom and dressed in a suit. It is not weird to wear such an occasion.

Happy wedding, Mr. Wu, said Liu Zhuanghe bitterly. She didn’t expect to say such a thing to Wu Muchen herself one day.

Once she and they would grow old together, but that was once.

Nowadays, all kinds of yesterday, such as yesterday’s death, she should stop chasing past memories.

Zhuanghe, I’m not married. Wu Muchen heard her say that the happiness of wedding was so harsh that others blurted it out before saying something to them.

What do you mean? Liu Zhuanghe looked at him puzzled. Today is his wedding day and he is not married.

Huo Qianqian, she lied to me. She wasn’t pregnant at all.

Ha, ha, ha, Liu Zhuanghe laughed his head off at Wu Muchen’s words and burst into tears.

Wu Muchen was laughed at by her and couldn’t say anything.

Zhuanghe, stop laughing. It makes me sad that you laugh like this.

Sad Liu Zhuanghe looked at him sarcastically. You should be sad about a woman’s fake pregnancy. Don’t you feel ridiculous when you let go of my hand and let our children flow away? Liu Zhuanghe couldn’t help laughing again.

Zhuanghe, I know I was wrong. I didn’t marry Huo Qianqian today.

So what?

I regret our remarriage. Wu Muchen looked at the beautiful exwife’s heart and was annoyed. How could he lose such a beautiful wife?

I’m sorry, I don’t like to eat grass again. Whoever likes what I have bought can take it, said Liu Zhuanghe with a straight face

I have always loved you, Zhuang Heshi, and I had my reasons for divorcing you. Wu Muchen grabbed Liu Zhuanghe’s arm in the previous step.

Liu Zhuanghe hates to shake off his hand. Love me, you love me, there are so many women outside. You love me and come back from another woman late, and then you talk to me. Wu Muchen, you make me feel disgusting. She was cold at the thought of talking to Lan Li. I didn’t expect that once he smelled like another woman to himself, there would be a man who was more shameful than this.

Wu Muchen looked at Liuzhuang Lotus and looked at him with eyes like seeing a lump of shit, which made him never panic. Can’t they really go back?

digression

Huo Qianqian is obsessed with marrying Wu Muchen. After all, it didn’t turn out to be a lie. Happiness won’t last long. Keep watching.

Thank you very much, child, a flower f5324575 and a fivestar evaluation ticket. Thank you very much for giving a hug.

42. Did the president run away from marriage? (1 more)

We are all lonely until we meet another person and let us know that life is not that lonely.

Wu Muchen looked at Liuzhuang Lotus and looked at him with eyes like seeing a lump of shit, which made him never panic. Can’t they really go back?

Zhuanghe Wu Muchen was about to say something when he saw a man coming over and shut up.