A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The red carpet extends to the front of the car door.

The reporters were stopped by the bodyguards and couldn't go forward, but they all stretched their necks with all their strength, expecting the mysterious bride in the car to come down.

Blood Eagle stood in front of the crowd with his body on his back, a gentleman stretched out his arm, and just about to help Bao Jinghan down, he heard a coquettish voice from over there: "Hey, you haven't been married, haven't you watched movies? Whose bride do you see, was helped out of the car by other men, since ancient times, it has never happened, okay! Hurry up and help Lu Yan, let him come out to pick up Sister Bo!"

Before Bao Jinghan got out of the car, Qiao Xin, who came down from the other door, yelled loudly as if startled by the behavior of the blood eagle.

This roar shocked the reporters.

But before these people had a detailed discussion, Lu Yan and his party approached the gate.

Walking through the aisle among the crowd, he glanced at the open car door, and looked at the woman sitting in the car with nodding head, holding a bouquet, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle outside the car, waiting for something peacefully.

There was a rare softness on his stern face, just like the smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a somewhat warm look, Qiao Shukuang, who was watching beside him, twitched the corners of his eyes unexpectedly.

"Hee hee, groom officer, why don't you invite the bride down soon?"

Opening up a small red lace parasol, Qiao Xin, who was dressed in a goose-yellow dress and set off by the playful Qiao Xin, looked at her brother beside Lu Yan, smiling innocently, and winking her eyes in a very ghostly way.

While urging, there was a flash of narrowness in his eyes, "No, no, I was wrong. According to our rules, groom, you have to be hugged by my sister Bo!"

Hearing the sound, everyone booed and laughed.

The translator who followed the reporters immediately told those people their conversation, which also attracted a lot of people's laughter and jokes.

For a moment, the already chaotic scene was made even more lively.

But Miss Bo in the car has spoken——

"Qiao Xin, don't mess around!"

After finishing speaking, everyone saw a gloved catkin sticking out from the car door.

The majestic man in a champagne tuxedo bent slightly and reached out to catch the catkin.

The champagne-colored high-heeled shoes carved with hollow totems, with the movement of the snow-white slender legs, stepped firmly on the red carpet.

The fluffy and layered skirt dragged down as she stepped out of the car door.

Stepping on the red carpet, Bao Jinghan held Lu Yan's hand and stood opposite him.

When they looked at each other, her sly and moist eyes were entangled with his dark eyes.In an instant, the air around the two of them seemed to be aroused by the lingering affection aroused by the four eyes facing each other.

His eyes.

It means strong meaning, strong love, and even stronger love!

In her eyes.

It's nostalgia, infatuation, even more love——

Perhaps, these two people are really destined to be a good couple in the dark, and they are also a couple favored by heaven.But it seems that God made a joke with them again, and after the two met again, they were separated again.Originally thought that each other would just be a passer-by in life, but after going around, they met again inadvertently.In one coincidence after another, we have come to today...

The surrounding reporters burst into laughter when they saw this bright and familiar face again.

But these two people are independent, they only have each other in their eyes——

"Jing Han!"

After staring for a long time, Lu Yan finally spoke, but only called her name, and held her hand tightly.

But Bao Jinghan smiled sweetly: "My groom, I kept you waiting!"

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