Chapter 163: So What About Marrying You Forcibly? 11
Li Lun said something, and Qiao Xiao did it.
She drank him all in one breath, and then timidly stepped aside. The sofa could still accommodate a few people, but because he was sitting there, she had the illusion that it was his territory! Even for a little person like her,
Do you dare to be on an equal footing with him? So, she chose the farthest place in the bedroom, which was within Li Lun's sight but where she could rest.
It was the elegant bamboo bench on the balcony, even though it was thundering and raining outside...
"Are you trying to make me angry again?" Li Lun's expression suddenly changed again, which was very bad.[
Qiao Xiao, who was just about to step out of the balcony, immediately retracted her feet, turned back a little weakly, and looked at Li Lun pitifully, as if asking, what's wrong with you? She just stepped out of the balcony and stayed away from him.
Can't?
"Get on the bed!" Li Lun said directly, and his threatening eyes swept over. It seemed to be saying, if you don't obey me, you will be dead!
Suddenly, Qiao Xiao, who was about to fight, suddenly felt very shameless and lacked the courage. She quickly moved towards the soft big bed. She climbed onto the bed as quickly as possible and pulled a quilt to cover herself.
The room suddenly became silent again.
After a night, nothing terrible happened. Li Lun kept sleeping on the sofa and ignored her. However, his haze lasted longer than the weather, and his glances from time to time still made her tremble...
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Qiao Xiao has been confined to the bedroom.
Among them, she tried on a wedding dress once. Li Lun brought in several sets of wedding dresses and asked her to choose the one she liked. She didn't move, but his handsome face tensed up, and she immediately moved her steps, pointing reluctantly.
I pointed out one of the sets. Soon, the beautician also came to my door.
On the eve of the wedding, after dinner, Qiao Xiao could not see Li Lun.
In the bedroom, a person is deserted.
Qiao Xiao curled up on the bed, hugging the pillow.
Qiao Yisen came once, Yu Caifeng came once, and those sisters also showed up.
He didn't show up...
In the early morning, a woman wearing sexy pajamas appeared lazily hugging a pillow. When Qiao Yuxin came in, she locked the bedroom door and pouted complainingly, "Hey! What's your expression? What should I do?
How can you look like you are attending a funeral during a happy event? No wonder people outside are worried. Che..."