At the same time, inside the hall outside.

After dealing with the last wave of guests, Tang Jue loosened the tie of the neckline forcefully, and steered the wheelchair out without saying a word.

Assistant An hurriedly followed, "Uh, Mr. Tang, the wedding is about to begin, where are you going? I'll help you deal with something..."

"Breathable." The man replied.

"Uh……"

As soon as he heard these two words, Assistant An immediately had an ominous premonition.

Not long ago, Master BOSS said that he would go out to relax, and then went to the ghost house in the middle of the night and stayed most of the night...

This time I said to breathe...

He subconsciously wanted to stop it, but the BOSS's face was really ugly at this moment, like the extreme endurance of wind and rain and the lava rolling before the eruption...

Although the BOSS was extremely cooperative tonight and everything that should be done was done perfectly, it always gave him a sense of anxiety.

It's like there is a pressure bomb on the BOSS, as long as the value reaches a certain point, it will explode with a "bang"...

In the end, Xiao Anzi could only follow with counseling.

Looking at the time on the phone, there are still more than ten minutes before the ceremony, enough for him to breathe!

The two did not go far, they were in the small garden connected to the hall only by a glass door.

The man in the wheelchair sits quietly in the shadow of a tree, the whole person is like an ice block wrapped in a delicate black suit, even in such a hot summer, it exudes a sense of coldness that will last for years. ...

Assistant An waited for the BOSS to breathe while watching the time. Suddenly, he saw two people from a distance, with wine glasses in their hands, chatting and walking in their direction. They seemed to come out to breathe.

The two of them walked straight to a place five steps away from them and stopped. Only when he got closer did he see that it was Fang Miaohui and Tang Ce.

Because Fang Miaohui and Tang Ce happened to be in the bright light, and he and Tang Jue were in the shade of the dark place, so he and Tang Jue could see them, but the two of them did not notice their existence at all.

Assistant An observed that Lord Boss did not seem to be displeased by the infringement of the domain, so he didn't say anything to stop him. He kept on standing there waiting like a wood.

"I didn't expect that these two people would get married so soon!" Tang Ce said with a sigh.

"Hurry?" Fang Miao raised his eyebrows back. "The two of them were settled thirty years ago. It is already too late! If you delay it, you won't be anxious to death!"

"That's right!" Tang Ce nodded and suddenly asked, "Where is that woman surnamed Xia? Was it really driven out of Xiangcheng by the Xue family?"

"Haha, guess!" Fang Miao gave him a funny look back.

Tang Ce rolled his eyes, "Don't guess!"

"If Tang Jue wants to stay, the Xue family dare to drive people?" Fang Miao asked back.

Tang Ce glanced at him, "You mean... she was driven away by Tang Jue himself?"

"No!" Fang Miao looked back at him with a look of "you can only think of this".

"Why is that?" Tang Ce annoyed him the most, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Because of the close distance, the two in the shade of the tree behind their conversation can hear clearly.

Assistant An didn't expect that these two people were talking about the boss's gossip, and subconsciously pricked his ears to listen. He was also very curious about why Miss Xia left!

In these dire and hot days, don’t mention how much he missed her days with the boss...