Just when she was mentally prepared to think that Rong Yu would really do something, the man's movements stopped.
Fu Nuan opened one eye and saw the smile in his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was playing tricks again.
"The wedding night should be reserved for your honeymoon. I promise you will never forget it."
He also deliberately emphasized the words "unforgettable".
Without waiting for Fu Nuan's reaction, he heard the man's voice again—
"Change clothes, plane tonight."
aircraft? Fu Nuan stared at him blankly... Honeymoon? She hadn't thought about this before.
"Yes... But I only took a few days off."
She didn't think so much at the time, and only took a week's wedding leave.
Rong Yumei picked up slightly, and Yun Dan said lightly: "The half-month honeymoon vacation has already been handled for you, so don't worry."
…
the other side.
After the wedding, the driver Li Shu sent the three of Fu family home.
Fu Sirou thought about the bridegroom at the wedding, and then looked at Uncle Li in the front seat. At this moment, his intestines were about to be regretted!
On the way back, she never felt uncomfortable in her heart, especially when she looked at the face she once regarded as "Ms. Rong", and felt even more compelling.
After finally getting home, Fu Sirou opened the door and got out of the car, and then entered the house without stopping for a moment.
Fu Zhao didn't know the situation, but still felt strange, thanked Uncle Li who sent them back, and then entered the house with Lin Rong.
Originally, Fu Zhao was still blaming Fu Sirou for being ignorant. Even if he was a driver, he was a cronies of President Rong. How could he be so ignorant
But when I think of today's wedding, when my daughter is married, the other party is still the president of the Rong Group, and he looks like a talent. The wedding went smoothly, and the days to come will definitely get better and better. He was happy in his heart, so he didn't say much.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Rong is not only young and promising, but he also has an extraordinary appearance. I also heard the rumors from the outside that it was Mr. Rong... I was worried that Nuan Nuan would not be able to get used to getting married in the past. The rumors are also untrustworthy."
After hearing this, the faces of Lin Rong's mother and daughter became even more ugly.
Especially Fu Sirou, she felt so angry that she felt terribly regretful when she thought of missing such a good opportunity.
But there was one thing she couldn't figure out. Why did Rong always let the driver come to see him instead of him
If it hadn't been for her to meet a fake president before, it would not be the turn of Fu Nuan to marry that handsome and golden man this time! Mrs. Rong's identity should have belonged to her!
Naturally, Fu Zhao didn't notice the difference between the mother and daughter. He was still immersed in the joy of her daughter's marriage, and he said something that made Fu Siro sound harsh.
"Uncle Fu, Mom, I'm sleepy, go back to sleep first."
After speaking, Fu Silou went upstairs and returned to the room without turning his head.
Looking at her daughter's back, Lin Rong sighed in her heart. This time Sirou had missed a good opportunity!
However, in front of Fu Zhao, she could only smile and replied: "Yes, yeah, Nuan Nuan can be regarded as finding happiness, and having a good home, you can rest assured."
…
Fu Nuan didn't know how she got to the airport. When she recovered, she was already on the plane.
The stewardess’s sweet and gentle voice came from the radio--
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to take off..."
Through the window, you can see the dense night and the shining lights outside, and looking at yourself reflected in the window, it really feels unreal.
The plane took off slowly and rose slowly to a high altitude.
Everything that happened in the day seemed to be a dream. Suddenly she became Rong Yu's wife. Suddenly they were on the plane going to the honeymoon. Suddenly... the one she thought would never be entangled again. The man became a fetter for the rest of her life.
My heart is like a mess, and I can't straighten it out no matter what.
At this time, Rong Yu's voice sounded in her ears: "If you are tired, lean on me to sleep for a while."
His voice is very soft, and it sounds very reassuring.
As if she was bewitched, and she was really sleepy, she almost leaned forward in a ghostly manner.
But then I thought about it again, no, she was still angry! How can you let down because of his words? That's too shameless.
"It will take more than ten hours to get to London. Be obedient and sleep a while."
Rong Yu's tone was a little bit more indisputable, but it was also a little bit pampering and helpless.
Seeing her motionless, he stretched out his hand to press her head on his shoulder, slowly climbing up a little smile from the corner of his eyes.
Fu Nuan moved uncomfortably, trying to remove his head.
Perceiving her intention, Rong Yu pressed her head and laughed in a low voice: "Don't move, the shoulders of the husband are for the wife to rely on."
His puns were like a domineering declaration to Fu Nuan and a reminder to her, reminding her that she is now his wife.
At this moment, Fu Nuan thought that he was completely led away by his nose.
Thinking about it, since there is no turning back, it is better to simply make yourself more comfortable.
She yawned, her eyelids were a little heavy, and she was almost unable to open her eyes. Anyway, someone had to make a pillow.
As if feeling the pillow was not very comfortable, Fu Nuan adjusted his posture, rubbed his shoulders, found the most comfortable sleeping position, and then closed his eyes.
After a while, Rong Yu heard the sound of her even breathing from her ears, and he turned his head to look at the woman.
Fu Nuan changed into a dress and removed the richer makeup from the wedding. Although she was not so bright, she looked gentle and pleasant at the moment.
There was still a little bit of moisture on the thick and long eyelashes, trembling slightly.
A smile gradually covered the corners of his lips, and he whispered in her ear: "Go to sleep, my bride."
…
When I arrived at London Heathrow Airport, it was already early evening local time.
As soon as I left the airport, I saw Lin Tong waiting.
Fu Nuan was speechless... Even Lin Tong's identity was fake, and it was Rongyu's assistant at all.
Seeing Rong Yu, Lin Tong immediately greeted him, "Mr. Rong, the contract with Bluesialia is ready, and they have agreed with their chairman for the signing ceremony tomorrow morning."
"Okay, got it."
As Fu Nuan listened, an unspeakable feeling spread in his heart.
It turns out that Rong Yu was here to discuss business, but he thought it was really just for a honeymoon...
Although murmured secretly in her heart, on the surface the woman was still very calm.
After Lin Tong reported the situation, he unconsciously looked at Mrs. Rong next to President Rong, and Fu Nuan happened to be looking at him.
After staring at each other, Lin Tong lowered his head with a guilty conscience. After all, he had deceived people with Mr. Rong for so long, now...
Well, he felt that the look in his wife's eyes seemed a little scary.
Lin Tong stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses unnaturally, and nodded awkwardly, "Rong... Mrs. Rong is good."
Fu Nuan: "..."
Sure enough, not only the boss will pretend, but even the assistant is also an acting school, and they will play her around together.
…
Hotel.
The front desk gave Fu Nuan a room card. She was stunned for a few seconds before subconsciously looking at Rong Yu.
"what's happenin?"
"No... nothing."
He said so, but...
A room card means that you have to sleep in the same room with him.
When they went to the Jiangda seminar last time, they opened two, but now...
Entering the room, Fu Nuan looked at the double bed in front of him.
Rong Yu walked into the room, saw the woman in a trance, walked straight behind her and picked him up.
"Eh?"
Fu Nuan only felt that she was trapped in the soft big bed, and then the man bullied herself and pressed it up.
"Rong and..."
"Shhh." The index finger touched her lips, and the man made a silent gesture, then gently lifted a strand of hair from her ear.
Fu Nuan didn't know why, so she stared at him blankly, as if she had lost her soul.
Seeing that his kiss was about to fall, she turned her head slightly to avoid it.
"I... I'm not ready yet." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end it was almost inaudible.
Rong Yu clasped her jaw and turned her face around.
"Look at me. What else do you need to prepare?"
Without waiting for her answer, her face and thin lips raised slightly, and smiled: "If it's a physical preparation, we haven't had it before. If it's a psychological..."
He paused slightly, tapped his fingertips on the position of her left atrium, bit her ear lightly, and his voice was hoarse: "You have confessed to me, haven't you?"
Hearing the word "confession", Fu Nuan remembered everything that night.
At that time, she thought she was about to marry someone else, so she told him what she was saying with the strength of three glasses of wine.
All of a sudden, she was embarrassed.
"That... That's because I thought..." I thought I was going to marry someone and I would never have a future with him.
But how dare she say this again.
"For why?"
Seeing the man raising his eyebrows proudly, Fu Nuan stopped talking and cursed inwardly: despicable! Asking knowingly!
"Fu Nuan, you like me, you said this personally."
Rong Yu's voice fell, and before the woman could react, his tall body overturned and chuckled: "Baby, the wedding night has just begun..."