Marrying the Millennium Zombie

Chapter 87 Silky Cheeks

"You are afraid of death, so just say it straight! You, Bo Wenyu, are a useless playboy. Why did I marry you back then? After that, we will go our separate ways, so you can go to bed and serve you well." Those chaste and strong women with integrity!" Feng Yichen was really angry this time, and turned around to leave.

"Hey! I didn't say I couldn't do it! I just don't like that old woman, just looking at it makes me lose my appetite." Bo Wenyu is really helpless, who made him have nothing to do with Feng Yichen?It seems that if you don't want to make a move, you have to make a move.

When Lin Shimo quickly walked to his car, he suddenly stopped, and coquettishly shook his arm back and forth: "I want to be your car, okay, everyone else is a boyfriend's car."

He was silent for a moment before a smile appeared on his face, as if he had made some important decision: "Okay, as long as you like."

Lin Shimo's eyes were fascinated, with a bright smile on his face, his hand brushed her smooth cheek with nostalgia, and slowly stayed by her ear, helping her wrap the broken strands of hair behind her ear, He hugged her waist and slowly closed his eyes.

"Wow, what a cool car!"

In the past, Lin Shimo always thought that his car was already very awesome, but only after seeing his car did he know what it means to be awesome.

This black car looks ordinary on the outside, but it is eye-opening inside.

The seat that retracts automatically will become a big bed, and even the wardrobe can be lifted up from the bottom of the car automatically, not to mention the usual ones that automatically change tires and glass colors.

The most amazing thing is that his car is simply an ammunition depot, plus a nest of money, there are all kinds of pistols, all kinds of daggers, tools for killing people, and countless money, gold, silver and jewelry, which are worth a glance Not cheap.

Lin Shimo was a little dazed: "You don't sleep in the car every day, do you! Otherwise, how could there be these things."

People in Jianghu are not ordinary people. Sometimes they will face escape and escape at any time. Weapons for self-defense are absolutely indispensable, not to mention money.

He nodded, this car was his life, but now he showed his life in front of her, with a clear view.He knew that according to her intelligence, all the devices in his car would be understood at a glance, but now he didn't care.

Lin Shimo remained silent, and suddenly rushed over and hugged his waist.

As a result, his car dangled from side to side in the traffic, and finally stabilized. The car behind was so angry that it overtook, rolled down the glass, and yelled: "You fucking want to die!"

Lin Shimo, who was always hot-tempered, didn't even move. He just hugged him, his eyes were slightly red.

"In one place, I know that there is a princess tomb. I heard that a princess who committed suicide for love is buried in it. I heard that when she died, she was wearing a very expensive treasure dress, which can keep her from decaying forever. I also heard that she is her The number one beauty of that dynasty, I want to go and see what she looks like, and see if she is like a flower, I am very curious, and I heard that the news inside is that the ambush is very powerful, and it was set up by everyone at that time , I want to go even more, but I want you to accompany me, would you like to?"

His body trembled slightly, and he firmly held Lin Shimo's hand: "I am willing, even if it ends in the world, we will set off tomorrow."

Lin Shimo's eyelashes trembled slightly, he nodded silently, and leaned closer into his body, as if deeply afraid that he would disappear.

He is also enjoying her dependence, her soft hair sweeps his cheeks, leaving wisps of fragrance, eroding into his body, making his body yearn for the fragrance even more addictively, and then , Indulging in the deepest soul of the body, constantly indulging step by step.

Zhuo Yihuan's engagement ceremony was held in the Song family's villa, and the people who came were all the business partners of the Song family, and they were all reputable businessmen.

The huge garden is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the lights are brilliant.

Nestled in emerald green and bright red, the white French castle-style villa looks extraordinarily beautiful.

The interior decoration of the villa is even more magnificent, but it does not lose the grandeur of everyone.

Those who can come to the engagement ceremony tonight are either rich or expensive. At a glance, the temples are full of fragrance, and the dark fragrance is surging.

"You said... Lin Shimo really dare to come?" Bai Meiling looked worried, the newcomer was about to come down, and Lin Shimo didn't even have a shadow.

"Huh! I guess she will definitely come to get engaged. You haven't seen how arrogant she is. She is also rich now. Although she is a nouveau riche, she is rich enough to show off in front of her classmates. Show off yourself." Chen Xueluo looked disdainful.

"Yes! I guess she still loves Zhuo Yihuan in her heart, otherwise she won't change her face. She will definitely come. I still know her very well. She, Lin Shimo, has the courage to not be afraid of death." Zhang Xiaohui hated from the bottom of her heart. Lin Si fell silent.

Wang Mei didn't say a word, there was nothing to say, it was just a group of poor women who wanted to have some fun, but... Will Lin Shimo come?She has been weak-tempered since she was a child, and sometimes she admires Lin Shimo's temperament from the bottom of her heart, she dares to love and hate, she is not like herself, she still has her own self.

Cheers came from the crowd, and it turned out that the new couple came down from the second floor.

Zhuo Yihuan was wearing a white suit with a black bow tie. He was tall and tall, with a handsome face and shiny black eyes. He was really handsome.

The bride is beautiful and enchanting, with a low-cut red evening dress, glamorous appearance, big charming eyes, and soul-stirring pupils, she is also an out-and-out beauty.

"I heard that she has slept with quite a few men." Zhang Xiaohui had a look of disdain and contempt.

"Who doesn't know about this, she's taking a sleeping man as clothes." Bai Meiling also agreed.

"Really? Hasn't she been studying abroad? How do you know?" Wang Mei was full of doubts.

"You're stupid! You forgot, she Song Yingying, we used to be in the same school, two grades higher than us, she was pretty cool at that time, she almost slept with all the good-looking men in the school, how could Zhuo Yihuan Marrying her as my wife makes me choose Lin Shimo, that crazy woman, rather than this broken shoe." Chen Xueluo scolded Song Yingying even more, because she snatched away a boy she was optimistic about back then. Still angry when you think about it?

"Oh!" Wang Mei felt uncomfortable. The Prince Charming in her heart married such a woman. She hoped that Zhuo Yihuan could marry Lin Shimo. That was the ending she liked, although she had always liked it since she was a child. Zhuo Yihuan, but she always felt that Lin Shimo was the most suitable for him, no matter in character or appearance.

Even though the people below knew about the bride's debauchery, more people laughed at the green hat on the groom's head.

The groom and the bride danced lightly, beautiful men and beautiful women, and they looked quite well-matched.

Seeing the newlyweds dancing lightly, the other people felt itchy and looked for a dance partner one after another.

This occasion is said to be an engagement banquet, but it is more like a social scene.

Women without boyfriends hope to meet rich and handsome boyfriends on such occasions. For playboys, it is an opportunity to find new prey. All of a sudden, winks, coquettish, intertwined brilliance.

Lin Shimo got out of the car, took his arm, leaned his head on his shoulder affectionately, and he was also looking at her with a smile. This feeling was really touching, something he had never experienced in his life, like a normal woman. He is as social as the man in his life, with his most beloved woman.

(End of this chapter)