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Chapter 213: Dear, are you willing to wait for me!? 2

The smile on his lips gradually condensed, and he walked to the mirror and looked at his handsome face.

Qin Zhe's heart ached slightly.

maple……

Maybe, tomorrow, I can know who killed you...!!

He touched the piece of jade on his chest.

The smile on his lips became more and more cruel.

++++The legendary jump line+++

The next day!

The sky turned slightly white.

Ansu Yang was woken up by a loud noise.

When I opened my eyes, I was suddenly shocked.

Where is this?!~~~~~~~~~~

Looks like a hotel?!

"Young lady, the makeup artists are waiting outside the door. Get up quickly...!"

Mother Lin stood expressionless in front of her bed and bowed slightly to her.

An Suyang rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Didn’t you feel sleepy?!

This is indeed not Qin's house, but why is Mother Lin here?!

Seemingly seeing her doubts, Mother Lin moved her steps.

He stepped forward and stretched out a hand towards her, "In order to create an atmosphere for the wedding, the young master specially brought you to this house..."

An Suyang smiled dejectedly, so that's it!

He said that the bride and groom should sleep separately the night before the wedding.

However, she was still in the guest room of Qin House last night.

I arrived here so quickly without even realizing it.

Was she sleeping too soundly?

Or is Qin Zhe's movements really amazingly fast?...

This is not the key. The key is that Qin Zhe seems to have really become superstitious about these customs.

His seriousness made her heart hurt more and more.

"Young mistress..."

Mother Lin reminded her again.

Only then did An Suyang realize that he had lost his composure, smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand towards Mother Lin.

Mother Lin pulled her up and waved her hand, and immediately five or six makeup artists swarmed in carrying makeup boxes.

One by one, they spread out their posture and waited in front of the dressing table.

Ansu Yang's back felt a little cold, as if he were being transported to a slaughterhouse, waiting to be slaughtered.

"Mother Lin, just keep one of them..."

"Young lady, please spare your life, spare your life...!"

When several makeup artists heard her words, they immediately knelt on the ground.

An Suyang was stunned immediately. She didn't do anything, she just felt that there was no need for so many people to serve her alone...

Why are they so frightened?!

His big eyes flickered, looking at Mother Lin suspiciously.

Under the light, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, looking extraordinarily innocent and harmless!


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