He is actually a chicken-bellied person who will retaliate for his anger and add insult to injury."
"Okay, since you praise me so much, I won't ask you for money. You just need to answer my two questions."
"Seeing that Mr. Shentu is so thick-skinned, I will reluctantly answer your questions."
She is really not a person who will suffer losses. Shen Tushao came to a conclusion about her in his heart, and then asked: "Is Zhen Ruo Li Ruo?"
"Is there a difference?"
A smile appeared in Shen Tushao's eyes, and he asked again: "Why do you bring a child and marry her here in a grand manner?"
"Is there a difference?"
Li Ruo still didn't change her answer. After all, whether she was Zhen Ruo or Li Ruo, in Sikong Xuan's eyes, she was a chess piece arranged by the Zhen family. Regardless of whether she was still intact, her outcome would not change.
They will all be abandoned women.
Shen Tushao caught the fleeting sadness in her eyes, and felt a slight pain in his heart.
Then he put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "If Zhen Ruo is still the same Zhen Ruo as before, there will be no difference in the outcome."
Before she could regain her composure, she had already landed safely in Maple Grove Villa amid successive exclamations.
Sikong Xuan looked over coldly, and Shen Tushao patted his shoulder nonchalantly: "Young Master Xuan, I brought your bride, no need to thank you."
"Husband, the auspicious time has come, let's go to the church." Li Ruoke didn't want to be like those brides who didn't have anything to eat until midnight.
The corners of Sikong Xuan's lips curled up coldly. Li Ruo took the red ball on the side without feeling anything, put one end into his hand, and said through gritted teeth:
"Husband, no matter how unpopular the Zhen family is, there are still the Qian family and the Jia family standing behind him. You won't be so stupid as to tear your face apart in public."
Sikong Xuan hugged her and said, "Woman, you'd better put your thoughts aside. Shao, you are not worthy of me."
Li Ruo couldn't help but look him up and down, and then a touch of joy crept onto her brows, it was great that he actually liked men.
Sikong Xuan frowned and looked at her in confusion. Who knew that her right hand was drawing circles on his chest wantonly, and an angry look could not help but appear in his eyes.
"Husband, Madam, I am a very self-aware person, so please rest assured that I will not pester him. But if you don't take good care of him and let him pester me, then Madam
I’ll enjoy it without any hesitation.”
Sikong Xuan looked at her in surprise. Did she really not understand, or was she pretending not to understand? The red cloth in her hand tightened. It turned out that Li Ruo had already walked ahead. When he saw that he did not follow, he pulled it to remind him.
This woman has indeed changed. She didn't recognize herself, but she still held the child and got married. This was obviously to embarrass herself. Zhen Fugui, are you declaring war on me?
Li Ruo looked at his gloomy face, glanced at herself with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but shudder. Then she straightened her back and tugged on the red cloth in her hand: "Husband, what are you doing standing still? Come to worship."
ah."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Sikong Xuan's lips, and he poured some inner energy into the cloth, and with a wave of his hand, bright red rags instantly floated in the air.
"Take her to the pear garden."
The surrounding ritual music suddenly stopped.
"Young Master Xuan, this is inappropriate."
"Remove the wedding hall and see off the guests." Sikong Xuan glanced at Shen Tushao coldly, then tore off the red ball from his chest and threw it on the ground.
"Young Master Xuan..." Shen Tushao wanted to continue, but was stopped.