"It's me you love, not him, right?"
Ai Lu staggered one step at a time, looking at Ling Junfeng and Qin Die'er in wedding dresses standing above the church door with painful and resentful expressions.
Surrounding the church were densely packed domestic and foreign reporters, as well as dignitaries and wealthy people, who came from all directions.
This is a top wedding that attracts worldwide attention!
Set against the background of a pure white luxurious wedding dress, Qin Dieer wore a rare giant diamond crown on her head, and the light was so beautiful.
Yes, she is so beautiful at this moment, so beautiful that all the women in the world are jealous and crazy.
She was so beautiful that even Ling Junfeng, who had always been powerful and radiant, had to become her foil at this moment.
"Love you?"
Qin Die'er looked at Ai Lu at the foot of the steps, suddenly raised her lips and sneered: "You... Are only worthy of being my tool."
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath.
Flashlights and spotlights come and go.
The expressionless but stunningly beautiful Qin Dieer.
Ling Junfeng exudes the aura of a king and has an unpredictable expression on his face.
Ai Lu had a face full of disbelief and was so handsome that all men were ashamed.
Everything was recorded in the camera one by one...