Deliberately attack

Chapter 209 Humanoid Props
At the same time, Xishan Villa.

Uncle Qiu stood outside the door of the master bedroom on the third floor, and reported respectfully, "Master, Professor Wang has arrived."

"I see."

Xun Lang is sending the last text message to Tang Yili.

He lowered his eyes, edited one, good night, sent it, and then put down the phone.

An open book was at hand—a thick volume of Industrial Economics—draped over the arm of the armchair.

Xun Lang put down his slender legs from the pier, stood up with a book in his hand, and walked to the study.

If you don't train, ten o'clock in the evening is indeed Xun Lang's sleep time.

It's just that, for a long time to come, he won't be able to go to bed so early.

……

It may be that she is really going to get married, but Tang Yili suddenly feels that many past events are not that important anymore.

At the moment, the wedding is the only thing that is enough to make her dizzy.

Booking banquets, sending out invitations, media announcements, a lot of things, even with the help of a secretary, Tang Yili still has to face many decisions.

From as small as the color of the bouquet to as large as the wedding process, the subordinates of the revolving lantern were so drawn that Tang Yili was like a spinning top.

On the day of getting the marriage certificate, Tang Yili took four assistants to the Civil Affairs Bureau to meet Xun Lang. Looking at his situation, he was no less relaxed than himself. There were also a bunch of people behind him, and it was hard to tell whether they were bodyguards or assistants.

When the two joined together, it immediately became a phalanx, and other couples who came to register had to be led to another door to enter.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures, but someone from Xun Lang's side soon walked over, and for some reason, the other party obediently handed over the mobile phone to him and allowed him to delete the contents inside.

Now I have seen what a real wealthy family is, strictly guarding against death, the rules are so big, it can be seen.

Tang Yili took a peek at Xun Lang, he seemed to be used to it, his expression was indifferent, and in the end only she made a fuss and stuck out her tongue secretly.

Next, enter the VIP room, and things go smoothly.

When taking pictures, someone helps with makeup;

When going through the formalities, someone will keep the certificates specially.

Tang Yili and Xun Lang are like human-shaped props, if necessary, they just sign and show their faces.

Soon, the bronzing book with a red background was completed.

Tang Yili only glanced at it, and asked a secretary at Xun Lang's side to take it away, saying that young mistress, I will keep it for you.

Tang Yili didn't see enough and was a little upset, but she was also blushed by the new title of "Young Mistress".

The fact that they were actually married made Tang Yili want to have a talk with Xun Lang.

From the time they settled down to now, they haven't said a few serious words. They are always surrounded by a group of people, like a surprise attack, and attack towards the wedding.

But as for them, as two people who have really entered into marriage, there seems to be some estrangement, and they didn't make it clear.

I can't wait until the day of the bridal chamber, it's all so lukewarm.

She followed Xun Lang out.

While walking, Xun Lang explained something to his subordinates. It was a completely different face that Tang Yili had never seen before, noble and alienated, as if he was far away from the athlete she was familiar with.

She kept looking at Xun Lang until he had arranged the business, and turned around to find that Tang Yili was still beside him.

Tang Yili whispered, "Do you have time?"

Xun Lang looked at her: "Now?"

"Well. Better now."

Now, for a one-on-one couples conversation.

Xun Lang raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Can another day be okay, I'm really in a hurry."

A bunch of business administration courses are arranged so densely that it is simply suffocating.

He is also really helpless.

Tang Yili saw that Xun Lang didn't look like he didn't want to talk, and knew that he was really busy, so he let go, "Okay."

The white Continental has slowly driven to the gate, waiting for the owner by blocking the public road.

"I'll go first." Xun Lang said.

Tang Yili nodded, "Then you have time to ask me out, let's talk again."

"it is good."

Xun Lang and his party divided into four vehicles and drove away from the road at the door. The congestion just now eased slightly.

Tang Yili couldn't help but raise her mouth: "It's a holiday, why is he busier than the season, damn it."

Damn man, he's so busy that he doesn't even have time to give me a hug!
……

In a blink of an eye, it's the wedding day.

The person who agreed to talk to, waited until this day, but still didn't talk.

During this period, for more than a week, Xun Lang made an appointment with Tang Yili, but the wedding dress was airlifted to Hong Kong that day, and Tang Yili missed the appointment because he was in a hurry to change his upper body.

Later, everyone became even busier, taking pictures, tasting food at the wedding banquet, and rehearsing the process, all of which were exciting.

They never found time alone again.

It's like two unprepared people pushing onto the stage one by one, with the lighting and sound effects ready, and asking you two to perform a world-renowned opera "Turandot" on the spot, how terrifying it would be.

Tang Yili wore a seven-meter-long veil and walked on the red carpet, feeling all this absurd and unbelievable.

The wedding march opened, and the spotlights gathered the eyeballs. She couldn't see the whole interior of the arched building. She knew the general direction of Xun Lang only from the memory of the rehearsal.

Tang Feng took his daughter on his arm and walked towards the end of the sea of ​​pink and white flowers step by step.

It may be that the scene was too grand, but Tang Yili actually had no personal emotions, he just felt like a catwalk.

On the other hand, Tangfeng really shed tears when he handed over his daughter to Xun Lang, and said straightforwardly: "Be nice to my daughter, otherwise you are useless as anyone's son."

The sound is very small, but it is still amplified by the amplifier.

There was a friendly smile on the scene, even Tang Yili was amused.

Xun Lang was still so serious, and responded to Tang Feng solemnly, "I will."

Tang Yili's smile narrowed slightly, and she looked up at Xun Lang.

He was dressed extremely well today, the fabric looked crisp and ironed, smoky black, a tone between jet black and gray.Regular top-to-bottom vertical stripes were printed on the clothes, which were once dark black. Standing beside him, Tang Yili could feel the hidden sense of luxury.

Inside was a suit, a smoky vest, an ivory shirt.

The mountains stand tall and cannot be desecrated.

He also looked at Tang Yili with deep eyes, and he didn't know if he was habitually serious or if he had always been so affectionate and silent.

Tang Yili held back her beating heart, and followed the procedure - exchanging rings, reading oaths, and finally, a kiss to complete the ceremony.

Even though both of them had slept, when the kiss fell, Tang Yili still felt his heart beating, and his ears were pounding.

The man bowed his head, and kissed Tang Yili's lips very lightly, and his palm lightly brushed Tang Yili's back, it was so gentle, but in front of all the guests, Tang Yili's heart still trembled.

So sweet!

Reasonable and legal sweetness, Tang Yili couldn't help but hugged the man's neck, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes were already wet.

(End of this chapter)