Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 500 Book the wedding until next week, how

Chapter 500 Book the wedding until next week, how
His hands trembled more and more every time, and he took the two pills several times before he swallowed——

Wen Qingruo sat at the dining table, in a daze, did Elvis really go for a run?

But his face is really abnormal...

Wen Qingruo decided to ask him carefully.

It was already an hour later when Elvis went downstairs.

He casually pulled a chair beside the dining table and sat down, "Why haven't you had breakfast yet? I ran a long way to find it...it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Elvis, you have never lied to me." Wen Qingruo looked at him straight, "Is there something you have been... hiding from me recently?"

she asked tentatively.

"Thinking too much." Elvis said lightly, picked up the milk on the table and took a sip.

"..." Wen Qingruo frowned.

"I'm used to going for a run in the morning, you should know..." Elvis had a little trace of milk around his lips, and his face was pale.

Like a pale and transparent angel...

"Elvis..." But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

"I fixed the wedding date for next week, how?"

He asked lightly, with a tearing pain in his chest.

Wen Qingruo was taken aback, "Next week...?"

so hasty?

So fast? !

"Yeah." Elvis nodded, "But now you obviously can't regret the marriage—"

Wen Qingruo suddenly said, "Okay... I won't regret the marriage..."

It's just that my chest hurts.

Promised Elvis... Wen Qingruo can't go back on his word.

Wen Qingruo lowered her gaze, her slender eyelashes folded down, casting two shadows on her fair face...

Elvis felt a pain in his chest, but didn't say anything...

He knew, he knew that Wen Qingruo still loves Yan Junchen...

However, he wanted to marry Wen Qingruo just because...

"Do you have time in the afternoon, how about we go and see some wedding supplies?" Elvis suggested.

Wen Qingruo clenched the milk cup tightly with her slender fingers, but she didn't object, "Well... yes."

It's so funny... She's actually going to be engaged to Elvis, and she's also Yan Junchen's younger brother.

Wen Qingruo finds it unbelievable when she thinks about it...

How should I face Yan Junchen in the future?

On a sunny afternoon, Wen Qingruo wore a goose-yellow gauze dress. It was midsummer, and the air was quiet but sultry.

Elvis didn't drive, but pushed a bicycle out in surprise——

【Wen Qingruo, I'll take you by bike.How dare you say I can't?Who said I won't?No, can't I learn it? ! 】

[Wen Qingruo, come up, I'll take you with me! 】

The breeze blew up Elvis' white shirt, and Wen Qingruo suddenly saw Yan Junchen's domineering order.

The villa is surrounded by flowers, just like the summer in the Netherlands two years ago...

"Let's go." Elvis' shirt was blown by the wind, and the surrounding scenery was unreal.

His silhouette is shrouded in sunlight.

A man propped his hands on the railing of the balcony, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman downstairs.

A pastoral sun hat, the goose yellow skirt is as warm as the sun, and her skin is fair.

Yan Junchen watched Wen Qingruo walk towards Elvis step by step, got on the bicycle, and gradually left——

Why is my chest so painful?

It turned out that as long as Wen Qingruo was with other men, he would feel distressed.

He is not so generous, he is not so broad-minded,

He thought he could give her enough space, but seeing such a scene, his heart still hurts...

(End of this chapter)

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