"Mo Han, let's go."

An Xiaoxiao ignored Liu Zihao who was on the ground and looked at Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan bent down, picked her up, and strode away from here.

Liu Zihao's face was pale, and he muttered, "I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The guests, seeing this farce, left here one after another.

After leaving the door of the church, An Xiaoxiao lowered her head. The wedding dress on her body was particularly dazzling. She held hands, only to hear a "tear" sound, and the white dress on the skirt fell to the ground.

Jun Mohan's eyes flickered, and he took An Xiaoxiao's hand with his big hand, "We'll talk in the car."

"I'm uncomfortable." An Xiaoxiao said sullenly, the first time she wore a wedding dress, it was with that bastard.

"I feel bad too."

Hearing Jun Mohan's words, An Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, he carefully put her in the car, and then Jun Mohan looked at his subordinate Leng Si with a sullen face.

"Go buy a dress."

"Yes, Young Master."

Leng Si hurriedly got out of the car, unexpectedly seeing the scene of Jun Shao robbing the marriage today, it will definitely be on the headlines tomorrow.

If the people in the old house knew about it, Leng Si shuddered thinking of this, and hurried into the women's clothing store, and bought a set of sportswear bravely.

After finishing all this, Leng Si came back to the front of the car, looked at the closed car window, and said bravely, "Young Master Jun, I bought the clothes."

"give me."

The car door opened, a pair of slender hands took the clothes in Leng Si's hand, and closed the car door with a bang.

Leng Si touched his nose, then walked out a long way.

In the car, Jun Mohan handed the clothes to An Xiaoxiao, and ordered, "Put it on."

"But here..." An Xiaoxiao said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, people outside can't see what's going on inside."

Just as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao looked at him and blinked, "I'm talking about you."

"I won't go down." Jun Mo said coldly.

An Xiaoxiao pouted, and looked at Jun Mohan eagerly, his heart softened, "This is not an example."

Seeing Jun Mohan who got out of the car, An Xiaoxiao smiled.

When Leng Si in the distance saw Jun Mohan coming down, a smile flashed in his eyes. Young Master Jun was also driven out of the car. If he sold this news to the magazine, he would definitely earn a lot of money. But he dared not.

Jun Mohan lowered his head, lit a cigar, and time passed by.

An Xiaoxiao changed her clothes, got out of the car, took her wedding dress, and threw it directly into the trash can. Jun Mohan, who was originally depressed because he was kicked out of the car, saw her actions, and a smile rose from the corner of his lips.

When An Xiaoxiao turned her head, she saw Jun Mohan with a beautiful smile on her delicate face.

"Master Jun, unexpectedly, you look beautiful when you smile."

"An'an, it seems that what happened today has no effect on you. Now you know how to make fun of me."

As soon as Jun Mohan's words fell, he saw the smile on An Xiaoxiao's face froze, and felt a little annoyed. He simply couldn't open which pot?
"An'an, I..."

"Mo Han, thank you today, let's go home."

"Ah."

Along the way, the two of them didn't say anything, as if the atmosphere just now didn't exist, Leng Si drove the car with all the pores on his body open, feeling suffocated.

Finally, the car arrived, Leng Si put down Jun Mohan and An Xiaoxiao, and drove away without saying a word.

An Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded when she saw this scene, "Mo Han, your driver is crazy."

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