Chapter 9: Marriage, No Wedding

Since the last time she had dinner outside with Xia Yuanyuan, Ann Xiaoyi has not been out for several days, and she has shut herself in her room all day except to go downstairs to eat.

She's also going to look for a necklace and forget all about it!

Ann Xiaojing had a very comfortable life these days. She couldn't see the cold weather and nobody disturbed her, but there was one thing that puzzled her.

Tomorrow we're going to get married, and we haven't heard anything about the wedding. Leng didn't say anything about it, nor did he mention it at home.

Ann Xiaojing has some doubts. Can she not marry? But... Not like that!

If she could not marry, Aunt Dream could not jump up three feet to ridicule her.

Ann Xiaojing lay in bed looking at the ceiling and meditating for a while. Hey, forget it, or don't think about it. Who knows what the cold is doing again? I still have a quiet sleep, tomorrow's things tomorrow!

When Ann Xiaojing fell asleep, she didn't know that a nightmare was coming to her...

It's getting dark much earlier than usual in winter.

Night falls, and the dark night brings a mysterious and quiet feeling.

For some people, nightlife is just beginning.

Nangong Han packed the famous bar "Yezi" in A city, nicknamed "Yezi", to celebrate Leng Yichen's last single night.

Originally cold and unwilling to go, but in the end it could not reach the three-inch tongue of Nangong cold, nodded and agreed to go together.

For him, there is no difference between marrying and not marrying. In his heart, the woman Xiaoyi Ann is just a tool for him to retaliate, and he will not take into account any of her feelings.

Leng Yichen sat on the sofa and watched the Nangong cold circle around different women.

Chengfeng came and sat beside him with his glass.

"Master, tomorrow is your wedding, don't we really have to hold it?"

Leng Yichen raised his lips, revealed a cold, bloodthirsty but charming smile, cold spit out three words: "She does not deserve it."

"What about settling down?"

"confession?" Leng Yichen sneered, "It's their good fortune that she can enter my Leng's door. As for how I do it, that's my business! I don't need to tell anybody! "

"But I think, even if I don't marry, as long as I want, Ann's family will obediently send Ann Xiaoyi to my bed!"

The black and gold pupils blossom brilliantly, the handsome eyebrows gently pick up, and a lazy evil spirit quietly leaks out.

Chengfeng stopped asking questions and nodded.

Chengfeng also saw Ann Xiaojing. He was attracted by her at the first sight when he saw her. He could not forget his clear and impure eyes for a long time. He did not understand why the young master wanted to involve the last generation of things in the girl. In fact, she was not at all wrong.

In Chengfeng's heart, it's not worthwhile for Ann Xiaojing, but he won't go against Leng Yichen's words for Ann Xiaojing's sake.

The only thing he could do was silently pray for the girl in his heart.

...

The next day, after 11 a.m., Ann Xiaojing was woken up by a knock at the door.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the door with his hair in a mess.

Look closely and you're almost scared to death!

When did there be so many people in black at home?

Ann Xiaoji immediately wakes up and looks at Jiang Meng and asks, "What's the matter, Aunt Meng?"

Without waiting for Jiang Meng to speak, the leader in black clothes looked at Ann Xiaoyi's untidy clothes and frowned slightly. He stepped forward and said, "Miss Ann, please change your clothes and follow us!"

"Where to?" Ann Xiaojing's eyes widened and her face puzzled.

"Set up your home. I hope you haven't forgotten that today is your wedding day with your young master."

Anxiaojing was stunned and immediately responded, "That's it? What about the wedding car?

The head of the man in black was expressionless and said coldly, "The young man said there was no wedding, no wedding car."

Ann Xiaojie's face changed and her anger surged. Isn't that humiliating her?

"Leng Yichen is just too deceptive to get married without a wedding? I will not marry! Go back and tell him I'm not married!"

When she said that, there was some difficulty on the face of people in black, "but this..."

The mother and daughter of Anxi who watched the play were also stunned. They thought that Anxiaoji really did not know what was good or bad.

Anxiaojing turned around and was ready to go back to her room. The leader of the black-clad man saw that she was leaving. He was in a hurry, waved to the rear and said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry, Miss An."

As soon as the voice fell, a few black-clad men came in and grabbed Ann Xiaojing and took her out.

Ann Xiaojing struggled and scolded in her mouth, "You let me go! This is kidnapping! Do you understand kidnapping?"

"You let me go, bastard, damn cold, you are all demons!"

"Let me go, do you hear me?"

However, no matter how Ann Xiaojing shouted, the black clothes remained motionless until she was stuffed into the car, he nodded to her mother and daughter and turned away.

However, as Ann Xiaojing was taken away, there was no trace of happiness in Ann Xiya's heart.

Even without a wedding or a wedding car, she married Leng Shi!

This Ann