The prosperous wedding between Lu Huai, the second son of the Lu family in Beijing, and Shen Li, the young lady of the Gu family in Hong Kong, immediately became a hot search.
In fact, the entire line from Feng'an Street to Boyue Manor was under martial law, and hundreds of bodyguards were dispatched to the wedding scene. The security measures were extremely strict, and not a single photo of the wedding scene was leaked.
However, this still cannot stop this wedding from becoming a hot topic among the people.
On the related topic square, countless passers-by posted posts one after another.
Some took pictures of the fleet of luxury wedding cars on Feng'an Street, and some took pictures of the sea of flowers outside Boyue Manor.
Until Lu Group's official Weibo and Shengguang official Weibo jointly posted a group photo.
In the photo, in the solemn and retro auditorium, light and shadow crisscross, a pair of beautiful people.
The man was dressed in a black suit. He was elegant, desolate and abstinent, with a slender and tall figure.
The girl was wearing a white wedding dress, the skirt seemed to be covered with starlight, the long tail spread out behind her, and the crown on the top of her head was shining brightly, making it unparalleled in beauty.
She was helping him put on the ring, while he lowered his head slightly, staring at her with a gentle and doting smile on his lips.
In my heart, there is only her.
In the galaxy of the universe, embrace each other tightly.
As soon as the photo was posted, Weibo was immediately paralyzed.
[Ahhh! What kind of fairy face value is this! What a dream wedding! It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful! I'm going to cry!]
[Oh my god my god! My sister is so beautiful! Sure enough, only a peerless handsome guy like brother-in-law is worthy of my sister!]
[I got stuck! I just got stuck on Weibo! But this photo is enough to make me lick my screen for a hundred years!]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Ning has designed so many high-end gowns, I love every one of them, but today I know that her wedding dress is the most beautiful one!]
[Really, just from this photo, everyone can see how much he loves her, absolutely.]
[Students from Xijing came forward to say that Senior Lu has graduated for many years, and for Shen Li, he came back to accompany her in class. I also saw them go to the school cafeteria to eat together. I heard from people in the zoo that he often took her to the laboratory. Facts have proved that as long as a man loves you, he always has time and energy. [stand hand] [stand hand].]
[The one upstairs is nothing. When Shen Li was in the third year of Yunzhou No. 2 Middle School, the family didn't care about her, so Second Young Master Lu went to the school to help her hold a parent-teacher meeting. Thinking about it now, he liked Shen Li back then, and kept protecting her, waiting for her to grow up...]
[Jimeis, hurry up and talk to Shen Lichao! It's a collective Chinese New Year over there today! A big guy edited their video, and that sister Liyu is doing a lottery today!]
This comment quickly got everyone's response, and countless people rushed to Shen Lichao's chat.
A microblog posted by a blogger named "Qinqin Ali" at noon has already become popular.
It was a video edited from several photos.
On the sun-dappled campus boulevard, the man's suit was draped over his arms, and the girl was wearing a school uniform. The two were standing together. The man bowed his head slightly, smiling and talking to her.
There were people coming and going in the radiant square, the man was tall and tall, smiling loosely, the girl raised her face, and took the small cake balloon from him.
There was a lot of traffic at the airport exit. The man pushed the suitcase with one hand and held her tightly with the other, and walked forward.
…
From the past to the present, it has always been you.
…
The retweets and likes of this Weibo skyrocketed. At the same time, Chaohua also pinned a Weibo that Sister Liyu posted not long ago.
[Is carp married today: It's over.]
A picture is attached below, which is the Q version of that photo.
Sister Liyu has always been a high-ranking and cold-hearted person, and this is the first time she has posted a blog other than lottery draws.
Oh, the lottery was placed in the comment area, and the prizes blinded everyone's eyes.
[Fuck!]
[Sister Liyu's lottery draw this time is more than the previous ones combined! ? This is too embarrassing!]
[I'm tired of talking about the word envy, Qiuqiu let me win a prize this time!]
[Carp... Liyu! ? This is the number one CP fan of Shen Li and Lu Huaiyu! ! !]
[Is Li and today married? Done.]
[Is Li and today married? Done.]
[Is Li and today married? Done.]
…
The wedding was grand and grand, and when Shen Li finally returned to the wedding room at night, she was already exhausted.
Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, she saw her scarlet face.
She put it on with her hands, and it was so hot.
During the toast during the banquet, most of Lu Huaiyu helped her block it, but in the end when Cheng Xiyue and the others were having trouble in the bridal chamber, he coaxed them to drink a cup of wine, so they had to drink it.
Footsteps sounded from behind.
She looked back and saw Lu Huaiyu walking over.
He leaned over to hug her, and the smell of alcohol fell on her slender and fair neck with his warm breath. His voice was low and lazy, and because of the added hoarseness, it looked extra sexy and seductive.
"What are you thinking?"
He really drank a lot today, but until now, those phoenix eyes were still dark and clear, not even half drunk.
Shen Li has known him for so long, and only today did she know how much he drinks.
She thought that she had misunderstood him pouring a cup, it was... naive.
"I'm thinking, wine." She said, "I thought you would help me replace the wine with juice in advance."
Lu Huaiyu looked at her very strictly on this.
So she was quite surprised to smell the clear smell of wine today.
Lu Huaihe gave a low laugh.
"Shen Tangtang, you have to be sincere when exchanging a glass of wine."
She nodded, as if in agreement, and took his hand to cover her cheek again.
"But isn't the alcohol content a little high? I'm a little hot."
Lu Huai and eyebrow raising:
"Yeah?"
She looked into his eyes and nodded very seriously again:
"yes."
Lu Huai and kindly reminded:
"If it's hot, it won't be hot if you take off your clothes."
She froze for a moment, as if thinking about the logic of his words.
He was not in a hurry, just waiting.
That bottle of wine was specially brought by Cheng Xiyue, and he knew the strength at a glance.
But he didn't change it either.
Of course he won't change.
After a while, she said:
"OK."
As she spoke, she lowered her head to unbutton her cheongsam.
But the buckle seemed particularly difficult to untie. She tried to untie it for a while, but still couldn't do it.
She frowned slightly, depressed, and finally could only look up at him for help.
Lu Huaiyu's gaze swept across her slowly.
Cheongsam always suits her very well, especially red.
The waist is slender, and further down, under the slit hem, the creamy white slender legs are looming.
She is so white.
He laughed:
"Want me to help you?"
She took his hand:
"Second brother?"
He smiled at her and didn't move.
She is a little anxious:
"Lu Huai and?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned over to look at her:
"Shen Tangtang, will you call someone?"
She stared at him blankly.
They all called him for help, why didn't he ignore her
After a while, she called out:
"elder brother?"
Pressing his fingers on her lips, he coaxed in a low voice:
"Call my husband."
The tips of her ears turned red immediately, but at the moment her mind was a little dizzy, and she couldn't think too much, so she opened her mouth and called out obediently:
"husband."
Soft and waxy.
Lu Huai and his eyes darkened.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her up.
It wasn't until her back touched his tough chest that she realized something was wrong and struggled:
"I, my clothes... Didn't you say to help me take it off... I'm hot..."
He lifted the hem of her cheongsam, pinched her chin again, forced her to turn around, kissed and bit her soft lips, with a dull voice:
"Hey, I'll help you later."
She instinctively felt that it was dangerous, and instinctively felt that this wait would be far away, so she whimpered and refused, but in the end all the voices were broken, leaving only thin panting and crying.
The long night is long, even the wine is sweet and greasy.
(end of this chapter)