C1306 All the Men in the World Have a Spare Tire 78

"Wind..." Young Master Feng Hua, what are you trying to do? "

After the alcohol, it felt like he had fallen into an icehouse.

"Today is my wedding day."

The elegant and persistent black flute lightly tapped on his neck, and his eyes no longer had the faint smile from before. Instead, they were brimming with killing intent:

"You did not come in to slander her