Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

The exquisite and luxurious interior of the church is filled with guests. The old priest holding the Bible is reading the oath symbolizing the sacred marriage.

"Miss LAN Yue, would you like to marry Mr. Qi Yanjun? Love him and be loyal to him, whether he is poor, sick or disabled, or even dead, will you not abandon him

LAN Yue was wearing the only one in the world. She was designed by a famous master himself. Her beautiful veil hung down and blocked her beautiful eyes.

Only listen to her soft voice such as Jiangnan minor, "I will."

The old priest took a look at the empty position around LAN Yue, and was dumb for a long time.

The reason is simple.

It was a wedding without a groom.

He said dryly, "well Please exchange the rings

Blue Yue under the veil of indifference expression passed a trace of irony, the bridegroom is not present, how to exchange rings?

So, in full view of the public, she half stiff body, took out the diamond inlaid women's ring, and put it on herself.

Under the stage or ridicule, or gloating eyes stabbed her body and mind numb.

Libby, no applause, no flowers, only she is like a clown, singing a gorgeous and embarrassing monologue.

After the wedding, it's time for the banquet to begin. People immediately move to the restaurant. LAN Yue changes into a simple dress with a graceful smile on her face and toasts the guests in turn.

She played the roles of the bridegroom and the bride, and continued the farce that did not know when it would end.

"Miss LAN, I respect you."

There is a charming and romantic woman who raises her glass and deliberately bites Miss Lan's three words into her voice. The irony is self-evident.

"Being able to marry Qi Shao is a blessing that Miss LAN has built up in her lifetime. Miss LAN should not be so lucky that she does not know her fortune."

LAN Yue laughs at herself.

Yes, to marry Qi Yanjun is the dream of all the women in Haicheng and even the whole country.

As the famous Qi family's legitimate son, the president of Shengtian group, he was born the existence of the favored son of heaven.

And an ordinary girl can't be more ordinary, and he can marry, is not the ancestral grave smoke.

LAN Yue suddenly noticed something. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the marble fence on the second floor. Unexpectedly, she had a pair of lazy peach blossom eyes. Down there was a straight bridge of nose, a rose colored thin lip, and a unique combination of facial features. She could not pick out any flaws.

The man's slender fingers are loose, his black bow tie is loose, and his white suit makes him look like a bamboo, and he has a gentle and elegant gentleman like jade.

He hook lips a smile, evil and publicity, looking at the blue Yue downstairs, with the mouth type said a word, "still satisfied with this wedding?"

“……”

LAN Yue pinched her finger and clearly saw the cold disgust and extreme satire from the man's smiling eyes. They were childhood sweethearts. This was the first time that he looked at her with this kind of eyes, which made them feel strange to each other.

She suddenly laughed, like a quiet water lily slowly blooming, there is a thrilling beauty, the same silent way.

"Of course, husband!"

Yes, this man is the hero who disappeared all day - Qi Yanjun.

Qi Yanjun was really infuriated by her address. He covered his dark eyes with a cool color, but his lips were higher. When he opened and closed his light colored lips, he had a little dangerous killing intention