Before Qin Ran could answer, a shouting voice suddenly came from outside the church door: "Ah...who...who smashed the church door?" followed by a man dressed as a priest and walked out from outside.
When he came in, he glared at the man and woman occupying the front row with blazing eyes.
"It's him." Qin Ran immediately poked Zhao Yi with his slender fingers, betraying him beautifully.
"Baby, how could you push your future husband into the fire pit?" Zhao Yi grabbed her finger and said innocently.
"I'm just telling the truth. If you can do it, you have to admit it. A man must be responsible. Do you know?" Qin Ran smiled happily, with that foxy face that made someone hate him.
of.
"The priest's face seems ugly." What if he gets angry and refuses to host them? Zhao Yi said worriedly.
"That's your business." If the marriage cannot be celebrated today, it would be the best. Anyway, it was just something he was passionate about. Qin Ran immediately moved away from his lap, sat up, folded his hands on his chest, and showed a clear smile.
Act like it's none of my business.
"It's you, why did you smash the door of our church?" The priest came to them with raging anger, glaring at Zhao Yi with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to kill him.