He has had a crush on Jiang Rou for a long time.
Today is her wedding day.
Beria stood among the guests.
Looking at Jiang Rou wearing a trailing wedding dress, a white gauze on her head, and holding flowers in her hands.
Exchange vows with Jian, get married and become husband and wife under the witness of the plasma spark tower.
His fingers tightened unconsciously, and the wine glass was almost crushed.
My heart has never hurt like this, it hurts so much that I can barely breathe.
After the wedding, Jiang Rou returned to her new house first.
Beria accompanied Jianliu to entertain the guests at the banquet.
He watched Jian drink one cup after another, and he stopped many of them.
The alcohol burned his throat, but it couldn't suppress the dark side surging in his heart.
Jian drank to his heart's content, his face flushed, and he put his arm on his shoulder and said with a smile.
"Beria, today is the happiest day for me... Rou'er finally married me."
Beria smiled and did not answer.
Yes, she married you.
Now that she is your wife.
And I am your dead brother.
Reader comments
Very good looking
How could you sleep at such a young age? Why don't you get up and write? Really, who can read this little update every day? Hurry up and write.
Very good looking
How could you sleep at such a young age? Why don't you get up and write? Really, who can read this little update every day? Hurry up and write.