"Even if you don't love me, even if you become the devil in your eyes, I won't allow you to marry anyone else!" Ouyang Ji said a unique declaration of love in a low and domineering voice, walked to Simiao's side, and said sternly
His face showed a rare tenderness, and he stretched out his hand to Simiao, "Follow me."
Although these words were very domineering, they touched the softest part of Simiao's heart. She stared at Ouyang Ji and saw the light of hope in his deep eyes. For a moment, she wanted to give her hand to Ouyang.
Ji, but turned her head, and when she saw Feng Jicheng, who had been silent, with cold eyes gleaming with forbearance and inferiority, she felt guilty for her thoughts for that moment, lowered her eyelids, and hid her eyes.
I no longer looked at Ouyang Ji and said, "I won't go with you."
Ouyang Ji seemed to have expected it, and instead of getting angry, he laughed. The rumbling sound stimulated everyone's eardrums. The huge rotating propeller brought up a strong wind. Everyone looked up and saw a helicopter spinning in the sky. While everyone was still there,
Before he could react, Ouyang Jijuer hugged Simiao's slender waist with one hand and grabbed the rope ladder placed on the plane with the other.
The crowd's exclamations covered up the conversation between Simiao and Ouyang Ji, "Let me go quickly."
"Don't let me go, I will never let you go in this life." Ouyang Ji said domineeringly, hugging the person struggling in his arms tightly, and said in an evil voice, "Don't let go, otherwise you will be in trouble if you fall."
The harsh sound gradually faded away, and everyone was sighing. Looking at the two people taken away by the plane, the scene was really beautiful, as if it was not a robbery, but the bride and groom went on their honeymoon in this special way...
United States. In a splendid apartment like a palace, Simiao, who was wearing a wedding dress, tried hard to push the door of the villa, but the door was locked and could not be pushed open. She turned angrily to look at Ouyang Ji, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa.
, "Open the door quickly and let me go back."
"Why do I want you to go back? To continue a scam wedding based on sympathy?" Ouyang Ji raised his sword eyebrows, with a teasing smile on his handsome face like Satan, stood up, and walked to Si'an with his slender legs.
Miao came forward, pressed her against the door panel with his body, and imprisoned her in the middle with his arms, "Stupid woman, stop making trouble, I admit that it was my fault in the past, and it is all my fault, so please come back to me now
”.
"Am I making a fuss?! Am I making a fuss or are you making a fuss? You can't be so arrogant, I can't leave Feng alone." Simiao's big clear eyes were overflowing with dissatisfaction as she looked at Ouyang Ji, who had no emotion on his face, "Could it be that
Do you have to solve it in this domineering way every time?".
"If I can be overbearing, I will be able to prevent you from marrying Feng Jicheng. I am willing to be overbearing." Ouyang Ji raised an evil arc on his lips, picked up Simiao sideways and walked towards the stairs, his eyes interesting.
Looking at her frightened little face, he said warmly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just want you to stay with me."
"Accompany you? You are crazy. This is a perverted prison sentence!" Simiao looked at Ouyang Ji's extremely serious expression and said coldly, "Ouyang Ji, how many times do you want me to tell you before you can
Don’t bother me? You’re really annoying like this.”
"I hate myself like this too," Ouyang Ji whispered, carrying Simiao into a bedroom with a pink background, gently placing her on the big bed*, and kissed her forehead gently,
"Since the day I fell in love with you, I have never been like myself, so you have to be responsible to the end." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door, "Have a good rest, maybe tonight will not be peaceful."
Simiao listened to Ouyang Ji's words with some confusion. What do you mean it won't be peaceful tonight? What will happen?!
Greece. Han Xue was sitting uneasily at Simiao's house, holding her sleeping little Tongtong in her arms. When she heard a sound at the door, she immediately looked and saw who came in. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly, "Husband, Feng
How is Jicheng doing?".
"As Ouyang Ji said, Feng Jicheng's blindness was an act," Tai Junxi walked quickly to Han Xue and said softly, "Now that he has taken people to the United States where Ouyang Ji and Zhen Zhen are, I'm afraid Ouyang
Ji will be in trouble, Feng Jicheng looks very dangerous."
"Oh my god, I heard that he is a member of the mafia and something big is going to happen. Let's notify Simiao immediately." Han Xue said nervously. She was about to pick up the phone at hand, but Tai Junxi pressed it first.
He said, "Ouyang Ji knows Feng Jicheng's trump card very well. Since he dares to steal a marriage, he has certainly done a good job in dealing with the aftermath. It's unnecessary for you to call him."
It was right to think about it, Han Xue sighed, "How could things be so big?" Tai Junxi lovingly hugged Han Xue, who had a worried little face wrinkled, and gently held her in his arms, saying warmly
, "Of course the matter would be so big. Leading business figures from all over the world came to attend this grand wedding. Ouyang Ji just snatched the bride away in such a grand manner, causing Feng Jicheng, who was the groom to be well-known in business, to be so embarrassed."
What's more, he loves Zhen Zhen so much that you can watch Zhen Zhen being snatched away by Ouyang Ji. This is a shame and humiliation for any man, and he will never swallow this easily."
"It makes sense." Han Xue nodded, thought for a moment and then asked, "What the hell, what should we do? Will Simiao be in danger?".
"No, whether it's Ouyang Ji or Feng Jicheng, they both love Simiao deeply and will never hurt her," Tai Junxi said with certainty.
A dozen planes carrying dozens of people were flying in the sky of the United States, with a terrifying momentum, as if the two countries were at war with a strong murderous atmosphere!
"This is it." After saying this in a voice that hinted of rage, a huge plane parked outside the courtyard of a 10,000-meter mansion. As soon as it stopped, Feng Jicheng, who was unparalleledly handsome in a white suit, stood up from the plane exuding a dangerous aura.
He walked down quickly, and there was a younger brother following him. He said in a cold voice without looking back, "I'll go in by myself." After saying that, he seemed to realize that the younger brother behind him was about to speak, and immediately waved his hand, making a silent gesture.
Ouyang Ji sat elegantly on the sofa. Although he knew what dangers there were outside, he still looked calm and relaxed. He heard the door being pushed open and then said casually, "At the time I expected,
Almost the same".
"Where's Simiao?" Feng Jicheng looked at Ouyang Ji with a cold and stern face and sinister eyes. While asking, he pointed a gun at Ouyang Ji, "You have to pay the price for stealing my bride openly.
!".
At the same time, Ouyang Ji's shiny pistol was pointed at Feng Jicheng, his eyes were like ice swords, and the corners of his lips curved in an evil way, "I have gone through legal procedures to prove that the divorce agreement obtained by the stupid woman is
It’s fake, so you stole my wife. Of course, you need to pay the price!”.