Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride
Chapter 509: More Than Half and Half Excitement (2)
"Yunyun," Su Jianan's voice came from afar, interrupting Xiao Yunyun's thoughts, "What are you thinking about? It's time to go to the hotel."
Xiao Yunyun suddenly recovered, carrying her skirt and ran towards Su Jianan. Just as she wanted to talk about the ride on Lu Boyan, Lu Boyan pointed to Shen Yuechuan: "You take the Yuechuan car."
Xiao Yunyun knew that Lu Boyan was deliberate, and asked unwillingly, "Why should I take his car?"
Su Jianan took it for granted: "Don't you always ride in the Yuechuan car?"
"..." Hey, it seems...really.
Xiao Yunyun could not refute, but walked towards Shen Yuechuan depressed.
Seeing Xiao Yunyun's reluctant footsteps, Su Jianan couldn't bear to say, "Is it all right for us to force her like this?"
Lu Boyan remembered that Tang Yulan had forced him to marry Su Jian'an, and raised his eyebrows: "It's nothing wrong. Someone pushes behind, maybe they can have the courage to take the first step."
"..." Su Jian'an didn't speak, but looked at Lu Boyan with a smile.
Lu Boyan frankly and helplessly: "This is a talk of experience."
Su Jianan couldn't help but laughed out with a "pouch" and walked towards the parking lot with Lu Boyan's hand, got in the car, and went straight to the hotel.
Soon, the cars in the parking lot drove away one after another. After a while, the noisy auditorium became quiet and empty.
In the auditorium, the stylist reminded Luo Xiaoxi: "Mrs. Su, before you go to the hotel, you need to go to the dressing room to change a dress."
Luo Xiaoxi stared at the wind|The affectionate Dan Feng looked at the stylist: "You say it again?"
The stylist mistakenly thought that Luo Xiaoxi hadn't heard her clearly, so she slowed down and repeated: "I mean, you need..."
Before the stylist finished speaking, Luo Xiaoxi interrupted her with a smile, "I mean—you call me again." Her eyes flashed with excitement and expectation.
The stylist was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Luo Xiaoxi meant. He smiled and cried out in full earnest: "Su, Tai, Tai..."
At this time, Su Yicheng just came over.
Luo Xiaoxi turned around excitedly and hugged Su Yicheng's waist: "Have you heard? She called me Mrs. Su!"
She knew that it was such a romantic thing to put my name on your last name.
Seeing the undisguised excitement on Luo Xiaoxi's face, the corners of Su Yicheng's lips also rose slightly: "In the future, everyone will call you that except me."
"Hmm." Luo Xiaoxi asked Su Yicheng knowingly, "Then what will you call me from now on?"
Su Yicheng fulfilled Luo Xiaoxi's little prank, and bluntly said: "Of course I call you-wife."
"Hey!" Luo Xiaoxi happily responded, and hugged Su Yicheng tightly.
In the future, no matter where they are, they can call each other unscrupulously.
Su Yicheng didn't dislike Luo Xiaoxi's stupid stupidity, gently hugged her, and touched the back of her head, showing infinite love during her movements.
The stylist who stood by tried to narrow her sense of existence, but later found out that she didn't need it at all, because Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi treated her as air all the time.
What's more tragic is that the stylist is still a single turtle, and he can't ignore the sweet bubble between Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi. They have been tortured to hate him and turn left to find a boyfriend.
Just when the stylist wanted to scream up to the sky, Su Yicheng turned his head: "I know the location of the dressing room, Lucy, you can go to the hotel first."
"Okay!" Finally, there is no need to continue to be abused, and the stylist decisively escaped as if he was amnesty.
Su Yicheng took Luo Xiaoxi to the locker room. When he reached the door, Luo Xiaoxi poked Su Yicheng's arm: "Did you deliberately take Lucy away?"
"..."
Su Yicheng did not deny it.
It has been seen that denial is meaningless.
Luo Xiaoxi's eyes became confused: "Why are you doing this? I might ask Lucy for help at any time."
"Because—" Su Yicheng grabbed Luo Xiaoxi's hand and dragged her into the dressing room. Before Luo Xiaoxi could react, he pressed her against the wall and raised her lips with a smile, "Outsiders are there, something is happening. not very convenient."
Luo Xiaoxi instantly understood what Su Yicheng meant. Before she could say anything, Su Yicheng's lips were already printed on her lips...
Su Yicheng's kiss, as always, could not be refused, eager but not impatient, tender with fiery|hot, tossing and picking on Luo Xiaoxi's lips, as if to let Luo Xiaoxi melt under his lips.
"Um..." Luo Xiaoxi couldn't resist and didn't intend to, so she gently wrapped Su Yicheng's waist and closed her eyes to respond to him.
Well, at this time, outsiders are really not suitable for being present.
In the dressing room, a different kind of ambiguity spreads.
I don't know how long it has been, Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi's talents, his eyes stayed on Luo Xiaoxi's face, affectionate and strong, and his eyes filled with excitement.
Perhaps because of excitement, Su Yicheng's voice was a little rusty: "Xiao Xi, I'm just very happy."
I am very happy that Luo Xiaoxi has officially become his wife under the witness of all relatives and friends.Since then, their lives have been inseparable.
They will spend the rest of their lives together in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, and grow old together.
Thinking of these, Su Yicheng was very happy.
And this kind of happiness, Su Yicheng didn't want to hide, he couldn't wait to let the world know that he was Luo Xiaoxi's husband.
Luo Xiaoxi originally wanted to make fun of Su Yicheng, but looking at Su Yicheng's strong gaze, she suddenly wanted to behave once, tiptoe toe, and seriously said: "I'm very happy too!"
Su Yicheng smiled, his eyes slowly turning deep and hot, his gaze focused on Luo Xiaoxi's face, Luo Xiaoxi closed her eyes, and after a while, a familiar touch came on her lips.
This time, the two of them just kissed, gentle but warm, completely forgetting the passage of time.
This time, when Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi, Luo Xiaoxi’s lip makeup had already been used up. His long, well-knotted fingers stroked Luo Xiaoxi’s lips: “You don’t need a stylist for now, but You can call the makeup artist here."
The makeup artist moved quickly and rushed over within half a minute, let Luo Xiaoxi sit in front of the dressing table, and opened the suitcase she carried.
This makeup artist is the personal makeup artist of a certain line of domestic actresses. It is said that the reason why the actress can kill all the actresses who are on the same stage with her in seconds is due to her own advantages.
In this situation, the makeup artist who is used to seeing the big scene seems to be used to it. He skillfully took out the lipstick with the right color number, and was about to apply makeup to Luo Xiaoxi. The young assistant suddenly "Ah!" How come your makeup is spent like this!"
Luo Xiaoxi didn't change her face: "Oh, I just rubbed it."
"but……"
The little assistant wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the makeup artist: "Xiaomi, Miss Luo has already had a wedding with Mr. Su. It should be called Mrs. Su."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Su." The little assistant stuck out his tongue and forgot about Luo Xiaoxi's lip makeup.
After finishing the makeup, Luo Xiaoxi changed into a red dress.
This dress, like the wedding dress, came from the same designer. Luo Xiaoxi's preference is gorgeous with an elegant design style, bare shoulders, and the length is just over the knee.
The style of the dress is not complicated, but every detail reveals the pursuit of ultimate beauty, and the workmanship and fabric are impeccable.
Luo Xiaoxi, dressed in white gauze, is stunningly beautiful.
When the white gauze was changed into a red dress, Luo Xiaoxi's hot sexy and natural publicity was hooked out by the red. Her whole person was like a red rose in the middle of the desert, beautiful and dazzling. Soul-stirring.
Su Yicheng looked at Luo Xiaoxi deeply for a moment, and stretched out his hand toward her: "Let's go. If you don't go, I'm afraid you will have to touch up your makeup again."
Luo Xiaoxi took Su Yicheng's hand, turned her head and exhaled in his ear: "In another twelve hours, you can do whatever you like to me regardless of makeup and style~"
It's okay if she didn't say it, she said it deliberately, and Su Yicheng was itchy somewhere in her heart, and she wanted to dial the hour hand on the clock to let the time go tonight in just a few seconds.
Luo Xiaoxi is too familiar with what Su Yicheng's subtle eyes represent, and her pearl-like teeth bit her red lips: "Mr. Su, how about the feeling that you can see clearly but can't eat?"
Su Yicheng looked at Luo Xiaoxi dangerously, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Very bad."
Luo Xiaoxi nodded: "If it's not good, it's right. I have tasted this for more than ten years."
"..." The danger in Su Yicheng's eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of calm leisure: "Are you revenge?"
"Uh-huh." Luo Xiaoxi smiled, "just a little one."
The implication is that such retaliation will occur in the future, and it may be significant.
Su Yicheng suddenly had a headache: "Xiao Xi, today is our wedding..."
Luo Xiaoxi looked indifferent: "It's because this is our wedding that makes you impressed. I'm so smart, are you scared?"
Su Yicheng: "..."
Luo Xiaoxi acted as Su Yicheng because she was so afraid that she couldn't speak, she patted Su Yicheng on the shoulder with a considerate look: "Okay, today is our wedding, be happy. Time is almost up, husband, let's go to the hotel Right."
On the way to the hotel, Su Yicheng was thinking about how to make Luo Xiaoxi not hate him.
But think about it carefully, according to Luo Xiaoxi's character, if she really hates him, she will never marry him.She was playing hard, and she just scared him if she talked harshly.
However, this cannot erase the fact that he once hurt Luo Xiaoxi.
Thinking, Su Yicheng took Luo Xiaoxi over and pressed her head to his chest.
Luo Xiaoxi was not used to being so tender in broad daylight, and struggled a bit: "What are you doing?"
Su Yicheng's voice is low: "Xiao Xi, thank you."
Luo Xiaoxi was confused: "Thank me for what?"
Su Yicheng smiled: "I will tell you later."
Luo Xiaoxi stiffly refused to admit that she was curious, and said nonchalantly: "Whatever you want."
Su Yicheng just hugged Luo Xiaoxi tighter.
Not long after the car arrived at the hotel, Su Yicheng got out of the car and opened the door for Luo Xiaoxi, and reached out to her: "Come down."
Before Luo Xiaoxi could catch Su Yicheng's hand, she caught a strange figure that was enough to surprise her. When she got out of the car, she gave Su Yicheng a mentally prepared look and signaled Su Yicheng to look back.
Since Su Yicheng met Luo Xiaoxi, she has always been open and open, and she has never seen such a look in her eyes, unless...