fake love

Chapter 590 The Grand Finale

Chapter 590 The Grand Finale (4)
"It's okay, how much meat can you grow?"

After dinner, Youyou didn't sit for long, and said that she was going to find a classmate, but Li Chen naturally didn't stay when she saw that she was going to leave, and followed her out in big strides.

Ming Chengyou looked at the two people who went out one after the other through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Chenzi is also considered to be deeply in love, and after so many years, he still likes Youyou."

"Everyone has their own fortune, it depends on the fate." Fu Ran got up, picked up a diaper from the sofa and handed it to Ming Chengyou, "Go and change the diaper for the second son."

Li Chen chased Youyou out of Yiyun Capital, she was in a hurry, eager to get rid of him, Li Chen stepped forward and took her arm, "My car is here, I will see you off."

"Need not."

Li Chen didn't give her a chance to struggle this time, "I have already broken off the engagement, Youyou, no matter where you go, I will follow you. I have a lot of time to wait for you."

Youyou was dragged to the side of the car by her, "Li Chen, it's impossible between us."

"My parents said to follow me, Youyou, don't rush to promise me, I didn't cherish when we were together before, and you suffered a lot of grievances, and I will chase you well next time."

"you!"

Youyou was stuffed into the passenger seat by him, and when Li Chen closed the car door, she simply closed her eyes. There are some things that no one can escape no matter what.

Time flies by between the fingers, Luo Wenying is sitting in front of the makeup mirror, the wedding dress on her body follows behind, and the makeup artist is applying makeup to her.

She clenched her fists and was uncontrollably nervous, and several little sisters were talking with her.

With the help of the bridesmaids, she entered the auditorium. Almost all relatives and friends were present. Xiao Zhu kept waving at her from the seat near the front.

The well-tailored suit made the masculinity even more masculine, Luo Wenying walked over step by step, Mingzheng spread out her palm, and he took her slender finger bones into his palm.

Under the stage were Luo's parents and Zhao Lan. Ming Zheng glanced over and saw Li Yunling who came uninvited just now. Luo's mother and Luo's father were very polite and treated each other with courtesy. Naturally, it was impossible for Ming Zheng to be on such an occasion. Chase people.

Luo Wenying's gaze followed Mingzheng's gaze. She stood on tiptoe and pressed her forehead against him, "Mingzheng, no matter how reluctant you are on a day like today, Mom should still be there."

Ming Zheng wrapped his arms around Luo Wenying's waist, and the master of ceremonies began to hold the wedding ceremony. The wedding ceremony was the most old-fashioned but also the most touching.

Luo Wenying closed her eyes, and the emcee's words came to her ears without falling into her ears. She stood on tiptoe, as if the crowd in the audience had already dispersed. This was her and Ming Zheng's wedding, which she had been looking forward to finally. I got my wish.

"I am willing."

Luo Wenying heard the words on her lips hit her heart, turned around and returned to her ears, Ming Zheng took her hand, and slowly slipped the wedding ring into her finger.

Li Yunling stared at it for a moment, her eyes were suddenly blurred, and the tip of her nose was sore.

Luo Wenying looked at the ring between her fingers, Ming Zheng held her face up and kissed it, and when his lips touched, he said, "I love you." Afterwards, his thin lips kissed her, Luo Wenying's eyes The bright colors of the audience set off the thunderous applause from the audience. They stretched out their arms and embraced each other, wishing they could embed themselves in each other.

During the toast, Mingzheng was drunk a lot. Marriage is the most troublesome occasion. Mingzheng took off his suit, and his shirt cuffs were rolled up to his elbows. The most important people are Mingzheng's friends, and they can also be said to be bad friends.

Luo Wenying lit a cigarette several times but failed to light it. The man was biting the cigarette and kept shaking it, or the person next to him was helping to blow it, and the whole room was full of joy.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you don't want me to smoke on purpose, right?"

Luo Wenying had long heard that there would be trouble at the banquet, so she specially prepared this lighter, but she didn't expect that she would not be able to escape this disaster.

She tried to click a few times, "Brother, do you cooperate?"

"Okay," the man simply got up and stood on the chair, "I promise not to move, as long as you can light my cigarette."

Ming Zheng straightened his reclining body, pointed at the other party, "You said this, don't play around with me again then."

"Don't worry, so many pairs of eyes are watching."

Ming Zheng walked to Luo Wenying's side, "Come on, wife, I'll pick you up."

"Is it okay?" Luo Wenying saw that he was drinking a little too much.

The people next to him started booing one by one, "That's right, is it okay, is it okay?"

Luo Wenying's pretty face turned red, Mingzheng bent down and hugged her leg, the other person was also tall and on top of a chair, Luo Wenying lit a lighter and leaned over, the other person stood on tiptoe and said He said, "I didn't move around, look, sister-in-law, you can't reach it."

Luo Wenying tried a few times, but found that there was still a long way to go, "Husband, no."

Mingzheng put her back, and after he bent down again, he carried her on his shoulders. Luo Wenying shook her, and Mingzheng stretched out his hand to hold her waist tightly. A group of friends started booing again, "This body You have practiced well enough, sister-in-law, you have to stop and stop when you go back on your wedding night."

Luo Wenying lit the cigarette for the other party, and after all this tossing, she was finally able to pass.

I don’t know where I found them. It is said that they were collected online. The two of them were tortured enough, but Luo Wenying was fine. She was a woman after all. He stuffed himself into the car, said goodbye to his relatives and parents, and was driven back to the wedding room by the driver.

She helped Mingzheng into the room. Luo Wenying was strangled by the tight dress. After helping Mingzheng to bed, Luo Wenying reached out to pull the zipper to change into the home clothes. She walked through the skirt that fell to the ground. When she came out, she was suddenly dragged by a hand, and she sat on the man's strong and powerful legs.

She hurriedly put her arms around her chest, "You scared me to death."

Ming Zheng kissed her shoulder, "You can't keep me from touching her tonight, can you?"

"Aren't you drunk?"

Mingzheng rubbed his cheek against her neck, "I'm pretending." He stretched out his arm and pushed Luo Wenying's hand away, "What is this pasted on, let me see?"

"It's a breast sticker, don't pull it!" Luo Wenying clasped her arms together.

Ming Zheng put her down on the bed sideways, and he pressed Luo Wenying's hands by his side. Luo Wenying's breathing was rapid, and her delicate and flat belly rose and fell slightly with her movements. Ming Zheng bent down, and his thin lips were imprinted on the On that crimson color.

(End of this chapter)

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