"……"

  Qin Youxuan was completely stunned.

  What does he mean by this? What is the trouble of getting off for a while? !

   "唰——"

  The sports car steadily stopped in front of a skyscraper. Shan Hanjie didn't give her time to react. He slapped the people sideways and strode towards the entrance.

  Qin Youxuan was just as embarrassed, ready to go down and walk on her own, remembering that she was wearing pajamas, and quickly reached out and hooked Shan Hanjie's neck, burying her face in his chest.

  Until Shan Hanjie entered a store with her in his arms, Qin Youxuan weakly poked his head out of his chest.

   Seeing the rows of wedding dresses in front of her, the cat's eyes tightened.

  The body became stiff in an instant, and the horror picture buried in the memory seemed to be back in front of the eyes for an instant.

  The nail pierced Shan Hanjie's arm, but she didn't even notice it.

   "Why did you bring me here?" Qin Youxuan opened her mouth, only to find her voice trembling.

  Recalling the scene of Ye Zhanxing's death in front of her, these wedding dresses that symbolize happiness in front of her have become white cloth to pay homage to the dead...

   entangled in front of her eyes, intertwined with death.

   "I still owe you a wedding, my Shan Hanjie woman, can't follow me without name." Shan Hanjie put her down, rubbing her little head with his big hands.

  Now that everything has subsided, it is time to fulfill the promise.

  He wants people all over the world to know that this is his Shan Hanjie’s woman and his only wife.

   "We have already received the marriage certificate, it's not a nameless name." Qin Youxuan grabbed his hand and swallowed her saliva.

   Thinking of the wedding, she had no romantic reveries in her mind, only fear.

   "I have chosen the wedding dress, you go try it." Shan Hanjie did not give her the opportunity to refuse, and took Qin Youxuan to the dressing room, and pushed her to the staff nearby.

  Qin Youxuan didn't have any chance to refuse, so she was crowded into the locker room.

  Like a puppet, let the staff change her pajamas and put on a beautiful wedding dress.

  When she walked from the locker room to Shan Hanjie, Qin Youxuan sweated with nervous palms.

  The hand holding the skirt, almost scratching the wedding dress.

  Faced with his charming face, blurted out, "Shan Hanjie, I don't want a wedding."

  "……"

   "I mean, we have actually held the wedding, and there is no need to do anything else..." Qin Youxuan looked at his sinking face, anxiously trying to explain, but the explanation was not clear at all.

  She thought Shan Hanjie would know that even if they were together, it would be impossible to hold another wedding in this life.

  As long as he thinks of churches and weddings, Qin Youxuan is left with the tragic death of Ye Zhanxing.

  She couldn't do it, and walked in there again.

   "Cat, do you believe in miracles?" Shan Hanjie is dressed in a black suit and has a grandeur. He doesn't need to do anything deliberately, just like a prince riding a white horse.

Standing in front of Qin Youxuan in a wedding dress, it naturally became the focus of everyone.

  Deng rightly made the staff in the bridal shop look dumbfounded.

  At this moment, he just lowered his head slightly, watching Qin Youxuan in a cold sweat intently, holding her cold cheeks in both hands, and he paused every word.

   "I want to give you a wedding, a wedding called a miracle, a wedding that can realize your dreams."

   "I only want my father, Shan Hanjie, it's impossible..." Qin Youxuan's eyes flushed, and his emotions suddenly became out of control.