Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update of ex-girlfriend blackening daily life!
The elder sister of the Lu family rushed in quickly, stopped her younger brother from destroying flowers with his frenzied hands, and passed on a message for another person, telling her to take a good rest. Don't worry about the rest, he will take care of it.
Lin Lang was startled.
"Is he... okay?"
The elder sister of the Lu family coughed softly, "Don't worry, he's fine, he just feels a little uncomfortable in the future, just take some medicine and he'll be fine."
Lu Bixing's brows and eyes were lazy and tired, and he uttered words lazily, "Oh, what a bitter show."
The elder sister's eyes twitched, but she couldn't help but twist his arm.
"Why are you meddling in your own business!"
She felt that it was necessary for her brother to wake up. Although he played well with Lin Lang, he was not related by blood. After all, he was an outsider. Can he be compared to other people's fiance
Lu Bixing squinted at his sister.
"Do you think I'm meddling?"
The eldest sister of the Lu family looked at him up and down, combined with her younger brother's previous behavior, it really didn't look like him. Lu Bixing is a person who doesn't care about everything. To put it nicely, he doesn't care about anything and doesn't have a strong sense of utilitarianism. But to put it bluntly, he is a complete cold-blooded person who is indifferent to the world and looks on coldly. Even if someone dies in front of him, I guess he won't even move his eyebrows.
With such a dissociated attitude, sometimes the elder sister of the Lu family thinks that he is quite intrusive, like a lonely ghost.
"Anyway, don't interfere with this matter." The eldest sister of the Lu family said, "Lin Lang has her own ideas, let her decide for herself."
It was a good wedding. The bride was robbed that day, and the murderer disappeared mysteriously. Everyone dared not imagine what happened during those four long hours, let alone ask the person who fell into a deep sleep and was in a trance. good memory.
Lu Bixing twitched the corner of his mouth.
"It's all like this, and you still let her choose?" He said very bluntly, "One is a flamboyant, one is cowardly, one is useless, and one is crazy. Pewter gun head, with this kind of vision, do you still feel confident that people can choose by themselves?"
The eldest sister of the Lu family seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, she foolishly followed his meaning and asked, "Then what should I do?"
The younger brother grinned, revealing a mouthful of brilliant white teeth.
"What else can I do? Find her a better husband."
Since fate doesn't want to go her way, then he should just go her way.
The elder sister of the Lu family didn't expect her younger brother to be so shameless, so confident and confident that he would not let the fat water flow to outsiders, but she sold herself.
Maybe it was a sequela of law enforcement. The warlord's actions were very decisive, and he arranged the major events in life every second, sending flowers on the first day, confessing his love on the second day, kissing forcefully on the third day, threatening on the fourth day, being gentle on the fifth day, and being gentle on the fifth day. Six days to propose, seven days to marry.
To embrace a beautiful woman in a week is really a fucking bitch, oh no, it's six.
The heroine is a little sad, "Are we going too fast?"
"Really, it's okay."
According to the speed of law enforcement, he still felt that it was slow.
The male protagonist sat on the sofa casually, opened his thighs for people to sit on, and pinched his waist as soft as a willow by the way.
"Then..." She lacked confidence, "What about Mr. Shen?"
When he heard about her birthday, the man's eyes turned red, and he made her a white scarf overnight. He came out in a hurry, shivering in the cold wind, wishing her a happy birthday.
And at the moment before that time, Lin Lang was pressed against the car window by the warlord asking for a kiss.
This guy said he was a virgin, inexperienced, damn it, that steel gun is better than anyone else.
As a result, Lin Lang reflexively felt an inexplicable fear when she saw the bed and him beside the bed.
Especially when he smiled innocently.
"Mr. Shen?" He had a half-smile, "Isn't that the past tense? Why, with a young, strong and vigorous brother Zhuma, can you think of other men?" Lu Bixing was thoughtful, " It seems that my homework is not enough."
Lin Lang quickly shook her head, "That's not what I mean, I mean, Mr. Shen, um—"
"Don't kiss my feet, don't lick you, puppy? Oh, I was wrong, it's itchy, it's itchy, don't do it, don't do it after telling me! Oh, listen to me first, wedding, wedding , Shen, I... Lu Bixing, you bastard!"
Her lips were forcefully blocked, sucking until only vague, broken, and hoarse syllables remained. With the last bit of strength in her body, she only had time to move her favorite swan lamp on the table farther away, so as not to be smashed like before. Followed in the miserable footsteps of its companions.
After the bedroom, the sofa became Lin Lang's nightmare again.
Preparations for the second wedding began with incredible speed.
This time it was a serious wedding banquet between the Lu family and the Xi family.
Compared with the last huge wedding of the century, the Lu family chose to keep a low profile this time, and only invited guests who have important relationships with the couple. It's hard to find, just the radiant red wedding dress, it's not an exaggeration to say that it is exquisitely crafted.
The wedding was perfect, but the hearts of the parents of both parties were a little bit unbearable when they welcomed the guests.
Because the guests who came were getting weirder than the last.
Except for a small part of them who are dressed in normal suits, most of them are dressed in dynasty costumes with fluttering sleeves, riding a sika deer or a horse, making the wedding banquet a lively fairyland event where all kinds of gods gather. There are also their attendants, such as Lianli Ganluzhi, Binding Immortal Eighteen Cables, Flying Wings and Flying Pills, a little consonance skills... These are probably a group of seasoned liars who eat and drink!
Lu Bixing was very familiar with talking with this group of strange guests.
A young man in white sighed, "My lord, have you really thought it through? Once you go down to the position of the warlord, it will be difficult to come back."
As a law enforcement officer, one must have clear eyes and a straight heart, and not to have too close contact with people in the world. Even friends are the most delicate and dangerous distance, let alone becoming the husband of a world figure? The group of them couldn't figure out why the Warlord Lu had a great reputation, so why did he fall into the hands of a woman? Is it because you haven't been in love for too long, and once you fall in love, it will flood and get out of hand
Everyone curiously entangled Lu Bixing about this question for a long time.
Warlord Lu was really impatient, and ran away after leaving a few words.
"Isn't that the same thing as heartbeat? When I saw her crying, I wanted to hug her."
But to hug her, he has to have a decent identity, and he can't do bad things illegally, otherwise he will die in an ugly way - this is the profound experience gained by the Warlord Lu who has been in charge of the law for many years and has dealt with couples who have turned against each other.
Then, with a serious status, he wanted to kiss her, touch her, even bully her, lingering to death, and let her softly call him brother and lord. Probably all creatures like men are the same. After tasting the sweetness, they can't stop. He has always been cautious, but he still fell into the airtight honeypot, and his bones and nerves were soaked sweetly.
Fortunately, he has never been a person who is entangled. If he wants to, then he should act decisively.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the wedding started on time.
The bride also appeared on time, holding her father's hand, and walked from one end of the red carpet to her future husband.
Halfway through, her body froze slightly.
Under the light red veil, the bride's eyes shone brightly, and turned to the guests closest to her.
It's Mr. Shen.
Lin Lang was stunned.
Just like the other guests, Mr. Shen was dressed in a formal suit, ordinary, without any highlights, and he didn't even wear those elegant, clear gold-rimmed glasses. Compared to the high-spirited groom, this man is more restrained and silent, the light in his eyes is dull and silent, restraining his emotions to an almost depressive level.
His beard should be freshly shaved, very clean and neat, with only a faint shade of blue.
He also cut his hair.
very short.
Just like the fateful day, the twenty-year-old him met the ten-year-old girl for the first time. She had slightly red eyes and a little temper. The newly transferred school is very strict and does not allow long hair, so her beloved hair just lay in her crystal box. She was a good tutor, and despite this terrible incident, she didn't blame the new tutor for it.
The tip of her nose is reddish, and the short, short hair over her ears is softly lying on her cheeks. Standing between the black and white piano and the swaying flowers, her eyes are like deer and streams, and she is curiously looking at the girl who is ten years older than her and who has just grown out. A masculine tutor brother.
He fell without warning.
So the second hand was turned, and the sixteen-year-old clock began to tick.
Mr. Shen stood up slowly.
Not far away, Lu Bixing narrowed his eyes.
"Then... is the scarf suitable?" the man asked softly.
"Is it warm?"
Low and inaudible.
Lin Lang nodded.
"That's good."
As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down on one knee.
There was a gasp from all the guests in the audience. Is this going to be another story of abducting a bride
Governor Lu couldn't bear it anymore, he walked over with his long legs.
However, after the man knelt down, he lowered his head and carefully and focusedly smoothed and straightened the wrinkles on the bride's skirt.
He had a dream.
Cold and ridiculous plot.
She died in the dream, and he used all his powers to investigate the cause of her death, and intentionally disguised himself to get close to the culprit.
He acted and entered the play again.
He forgot about revenge, forgot his sixteen-year south wall, and forgot the girl who had just cut short hair and had red eyes, whom he fell in love with at first sight. Is she on the other side crying a lot from the pain? How could he not hear
Mr. Shen stood up and said, "Okay."
The wedding went on without a hitch.
Perhaps in return, Lu Bixing finished the most important first table with Lin Lang in his arms, crossed several tables, and turned to Mr. Shen.
Warlord Lu was full of confidence, he didn't care about provocations at all, he invited You Ming, Feng Yan and others, he just wanted to watch them do things in a hurry but could only stare. Unexpectedly, the most threatening person was this quiet ex-groom. The warlord deliberately discredited others, raised his thick eyebrows lightly, and asked his best man to open a bottle of spirits on the spot.
Lin Lang frowned slightly, tugged on the warlord's sleeve, "Teacher doesn't know how to drink."
The only exception is that in order to win the most difficult sponsor for her, she got drunk and was hospitalized.
Lu Bixing grabbed her hand, entangled it, and knocked on her heart.
"Why panic, I know what to do."
The warlord handed the wine glass in front of Mr. Shen, with sharp words hidden in his casual tone.
"Today is a good day for me and Linlang. Teacher, you won't show your face, will you?"
Mr. Shen was silent for a while, and took it.
The spirits entered his throat, not a single drop remained.
He was slightly dizzy, and supported the sharp corner of the table with his palms so as not to slip down in embarrassment, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. It is red all around. The lanterns are red, the tablecloth is red, her face is also red, it's so lively, it's nice.
"Lin... Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu, I wish you a happy union for a hundred years."
It was love at first sight, and another crushing defeat.
He thought that he was an adult, a thirty-seven-year-old adult, and he should handle this story that ended in tragedy maturely and rationally.
If he lived to be forty—
Well, a lifetime doesn't seem that long, does it