Just like dust

Chapter 159

The middle-aged man put a smile on his chubby face, looked at Yu Pianran, and said, "This is the Seventh Young Mistress, right? You are so sweet and lovable when you are angry. No wonder Mr. Lan loves you so much." But you are really lucky, to be able to marry such a proud man like Mr. Lan is really enviable."

While leading Lan Luochen and Yu Pianran to the photo studio, the middle-aged man kept gossiping: "By the way, Mr. Lan, how did you and your wife meet? The first meeting must be very romantic, right? "

Lan Luochen took Yu Pianran's hand, and replied slowly: "It's very romantic. The first time we met, it was on the bed."

The middle-aged man's expression cracked instantly, but his reaction was exciting. After the embarrassment passed, he immediately laughed: "Oh, it's one, sleep, calm, love!"

Yu Pianran wanted to die, she gave the middle-aged man a sinister look, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and take pictures, I'll go home after the process, what time is it?"

The middle-aged man is full of tears, little ancestor, do you know what time it is?At one o'clock in the middle of the night, you tossed me out of bed, and you wanted to go home?
Yu Pianran is angry here, but Lan Luochen seems to be in a good mood, and he still doesn't forget to follow Yu Pianran's words: "Yeah, it's almost two o'clock, and they say that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and you're talking about it." What a gossip, how many moments have we wasted? No wonder my baby is going to be angry."

The middle-aged man burst out laughing...

But Yu Pianran was very angry and annoyed, if it wasn't for the baby, she would have scolded Lan Luochen, and then walked away.

So much so that in the end, in the wedding photos that were washed out, Lan Luochen was sitting there expressionless, while Yu Pianran looked like she was stuck with poop, her eyelids were drooping, and she looked half-dead and depressed.

The middle-aged man quickly pasted the photo, took out the chapters and stamped them on the two books, and then took out the red book: "Mr. Lan, in order not to delay your spring festival, what kind of oath or something? The process, we can reduce it."

"Now congratulations to Mr. Lan and Mrs. Lan for being married! I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a baby boy!"

The middle-aged man's mouth was as sweet as honey, but Yu Pianran kept frowning tightly.

What does it mean not to delay their spring night... Are you blind, can't you see "I'm not happy..." written all over your face?

Yu Pianran stretched out her hand half-deadly, wanting to take the red book, but Lan Luochen snatched both books away, and stuffed them into her pocket: "I will keep these things away. ,Do not worry."

"I'm not worried. I just want to keep it for myself. In case I get divorced in the future, I can still find it."

Yu Pianran answered the sentence heartlessly, and Lan Luochen's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Yu Pianran, we've only been married for less than a minute, and you're thinking of getting a divorce?"

The cold breath made Yu Pianran shrink back in fright. She wanted to explain, but she felt aggrieved when he stared at her in her heart, and retorted insincerely: "You said it yourself, ours Marriage is what everyone needs, if one day we fall in love with someone else, we can also... also get a divorce..."

(End of this chapter)