The sounds of musical instruments were getting closer.
It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay!
She took two deep breaths and stared at the door nervously. The first person to come in was Fu Yizhi, and their eyes met at the first moment.
Boom boom boom—
My heart is beating faster!
Even though she has had sex many times, she still can't help herself when she needs to be nervous.
Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu went up to pick up Fu Yizhi, and relatives and friends gathered around them. Fu Anan could only hear the buzzing of voices in her ears until Fu Yizhi finished greeting all the relatives and friends of the Fu family and walked towards her.
The face that was usually stern showed her a gentle smile, as if it had a magical power to soothe people's hearts.
At that moment, the feelings of panic and confusion disappeared for the most part, and the voices of everyone's discussions and congratulations became increasingly clear to my ears.
"This child is really handsome!"
This is what Grandma Fu said.
"Why does our An An look so silly today?"
This is what Grandpa Fu said.
"I've watched An An grow up since she was a child. It felt like she and Yuan Yuan were still wearing open-crotch pants and wetting the bed together yesterday. How come she's getting married today?"
This is Aunt Sufen’s lament.
Zhang Yuanyuan interrupted immediately, "Mom, be careful with your words!"
Fu Anan: =.=
Aunt Sufen, there is no need to recall the time when you wore open-crotch pants.
"An An, look at me."
She was thinking in her heart, when she was suddenly called. Just as she raised her head, Fu Yizhi bent down and snobbed in front of everyone.
In front of her grandpa, grandma, elders, relatives and friends...
"Ah! It's so sweet."
Zhang Yuanyuan's scream came from the side.
After all the relatives and friends had left and said goodbye to both sets of parents, Fu Anan was taken upstairs by Fu Yizi in a daze.
In the room, four super expensive dresses were already placed.
Red and pure white.
Luxurious, flamboyant, grand and sexy.
Fu Yizhi held her waist and said, "Try it?"
The first piece to be taken down is the one with the least fabric.
Low-cut and backless, the soft silk tied at the neck and fell just below the ridge at the back. The narrow width of the skirt just covered her waist, and the design that only reached her thighs seemed a bit shoddy.
Fu Anan pulled it down again, "Brother Fu, isn't this skirt a bit short?"
I bought this thing with just one thousand points
“Not short.”
Fu Yizhi's fingers gently slid down her back and let down her tied hair. The slightly curly hair fell on her neck and shoulders, and then he put a long veil on her head.
At this time, there is still a two-finger-wide white lace circle left on the hanger.
She took it off and looked at it. It was a little big for her arm, so she put it around her neck.
Then he was stopped.
"This is a stocking ring."
Fu Yizhi stopped her from putting it around her neck, untied the strap and slowly squatted down. He explained in a low and slow voice, "It originated in Europe. In the earliest days, this item was used to fasten men's shirts. Later, due to changes in the material of shirts, this type of socks and shirt clips gradually fell out of use and became a decoration."
Fu Yizhi gently buttoned it for her, as if he was wrapping a present for herself. The white ribbon on her thigh made her, who was already a little sexy, look even more pure.
Fu Yizhi's throat rose and fell slightly, "An An..."
(End of this chapter)