The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 1003 Extra 3: Be good, close your eyes

Chapter 1003 Extra Thirty: Be Good, Close Your Eyes

After receiving the marriage certificate, the wedding of the two could not be held immediately because of the competition, and it was delayed until after retirement.

In order not to allow Bu Yao to be her bridesmaid, which would steal her limelight and make her appear shorter, Chi Xiaonian made up his mind to wait until Bu Yao got married before marrying himself.

So one morning, as soon as she woke up in Yu Shenguang's arms, she heard her mobile phone vibrate, it was a WeChat message from Bu Yao.

[Super happy to be married: Where? 】

[A small rice cake:? ? ? 】

[Super happy to be married: Choose a bridesmaid outfit? 】

[A small rice cake: Bring it up and show it to Aijia. 】

Bu Yao didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw a video for her.

The moment Chi Xiaonian clicked on the video, his face turned green.

Bu Yao is worthy of being her best friend. The bridesmaid dresses she chooses are of various styles and shapes, including tube top styles, one-shoulder styles, super long fishtail styles, and sexy deep V styles...

The style is good style, but the fabric is not serious fabric. At a glance, Chi Xiaonian can only see a red and green Northeast flower cloth, which even says "flowers bloom and wealth", and the red double happiness bed sheet given by Yu's mother There is a fight!
There is some rusticity in the celebration, and there are some sand sculptures in the rusticity. Chi Xiaonian has no doubt that wearing these skirts will turn her into a village girl in a second.

It's so vicious!Bu Yao, this dog woman, will do everything to prevent herself from stealing her limelight!

[Super happy to be married: Do you like it?You can choose whatever you want to wear. 】

[A small rice cake:? ? ?You still have the face to let me choose? 】

[A little rice cake: Damn, are these clothes worn by people? 】

[Super happy to be married: Why does the groundhog wear human clothes? 】

Chi Xiaonian: "..." I was speechless.

[Super happy to be married: Is my Northeast flower cloth not fragrant?why do not you answer me? 】

[A little rice cake: Goodbye, I choose death. 】

Under Chi Xiaonian's strong opposition, Bu Yao finally put away her flamboyant Northeast floral cloth and chose a cute and lovely A-line tutu skirt for Chi Xiaonian.

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In Bu Yao's imagination, marriage has always been a very romantic and sacred event. She would wear a white wedding dress, walk down the red carpet with her beloved in the melodious wedding march, exchange rings and kiss each other under the witness of the guests. .

It was really her turn that she realized... she hadn't had time to experience the sacred romance, and she was really tired.

In order not to leave any regrets for themselves, the two want to do everything by themselves, such as looking at the wedding dress, buying a ring, booking a hotel, deciding on a wedding planning company... After a series of procedures, the two of them are basically useless dogs.

Two months before the wedding, Bu Yao, the bride-to-be, was even more like a spinning top. Every day, Lu's mother took her to try wedding dresses, make-up, buy beautiful clothes, and do beauty treatments.

In order to present herself in the best condition on her wedding day, she, who was already thin, frantically started to lose weight.

Looking at her obviously smaller face, Lu Yan didn't mention how distressed she was. He didn't dare to toss her in his arms at night, and only gently kissed her hair and asked, "Are you tired?"

Bu Yao nestled in his arms and didn't even want to move a finger. She squinted her eyes and hummed half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I'm so exhausted... I knew that getting married is so tiring, so I wouldn't have agreed to your marriage proposal."

"You have a good idea." Lu Yan snorted coldly, and just about to say something to coax her, she heard even and long breathing.

His Mrs. Lu had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Lu Yan kissed her smooth forehead, said goodnight softly, and then silently picked up the phone to look at the ticket.

Bu Yao slept very deeply this time. There was no alarm clock to wake her up early in the morning, and no one asked her to change her wedding dress from morning to night. By the time she woke up naturally, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and after picking up the phone to check the time, she jumped off the bed and was about to rush under the bed with her bare feet.

Lu Yan entangled her with hands and feet, hugged her and fell on the bed, rubbed her cheek affectionately and said, "What are you going to do?"

The voice is soft and soft, which is his usual tone when he is acting like a baby, but it is a pity that Bu Yao has no time to enjoy his tenderness now, so he pushed his chest helplessly, "Don't make trouble, mom asked me to go shopping today, I'm already late gone."

"Then I won't go." Lu Yan buried his face in her neck, and announced willfully: "I turned off the alarm clock, and I also called my mother."

As he said that, he even touched her waist, which had already developed a vest line, and said domineeringly: "And you are in charge of fattening at home today."

Bu Yao: "..." God damn fattening, am I a pig?

She rolled her eyes angrily, "No, it won't look good in a wedding dress if you're fat."

"What are you like, I haven't seen it before?" Lu Yan sneered, and while talking flirtatiously, he kept his hands up, and said with a straight face: "What does my wife wear that doesn't make flirtatious?"

Bu Yao: "..." I suspect that you are scolding me, but I have no proof.

For the next few days, Bu Yao didn't even go out to go shopping, let alone go shopping, and was completely entangled in the house by a certain goblin with all her strength.

Not only that, but the goblin also changes her food every day, and even provides feeding services.

After a few days of clothes, hands, food, and mouth, Bu Yao found sadly that the vest line that she had just practiced for a few days and hadn't had time to warm up was gone...

In order to pay homage to his lost vest line, the grief-stricken Bu Yao kicked open the study door, yelled "shameless thief, return my vest line" and rushed up to fight him desperately.

Not only did Lu Gou Thief Yan not persuade her, but he reached out and hugged her full, and asked her cunningly with his head tilted: "Going on a trip? Mrs. Lu?"

Bu Yao: "???"

Captain Lu of her family always left as soon as he said he would. On the first morning, Bu Yao with a confused face set off with her wedding dress.

Along the way, they climbed snow-capped mountains and walked through deserts. When the mood came, any passer-by could become their wedding photographer.

They kissed in the solitary smoke of the desert, and entangled in the sunset of the long river. They didn't talk about the end of the trip, and they didn't ask about their plans after the trip.

She only knew that no matter how dangerous the thousands of rivers and mountains ahead were, her Captain Lu would always be by her side.

They traveled for several months from Hibiscus to southwestern Bolivia to see the largest salt flat in the world and one of the most amazing places on earth.

They live in hotels made of salt, and sleep on bed frames made of salt. The accumulated water level will turn the salt lake into a large clear mirror, reflecting the world wonders of the sea and sky, tranquil and vast.

And in such tranquility, Bu Yao's eyes were lightly covered, and Lu Yan's voice fell in her ear, deep and low: "Good boy, close your eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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