Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The more she was with Bai Xiunian, the more she felt held in the palm of her hand.

She had never experienced this feeling before. Although it would be a little awkward at the beginning, it was addictive for a long time.

Hearing the speech, Bai Xiunian was relieved.

He sent Lu Xinglan home and checked the layout of the wedding site.

This night, Feng Ying came and was ready to give Lu Xinglan one last treatment to be a beautiful bride tomorrow.

"You lie down."

Feng Ying stood in front of the bed and mobilized the energy in the field. His palm was on Lu Xinglan's face.

Because the last treatment had almost restored her, this time it didn't take much time and energy.

Seeing the shallow marks on her face fade away and finally disappear completely, Feng Ying nodded with satisfaction and was just ready to take back his hand.

Suddenly, she only felt a dark in front of her eyes, and her body fell soft to the ground!

"Yingying!" fortunately, Lu Xinglan quickly helped her.

"I'm fine."

Feng Ying frowned in his heart, but squeezed out a smile on his face.

"If you accidentally exert too much force, just have a rest. There have been such situations before. Don't worry."

Although she said so, she felt something wrong in her heart.

In the past, she also had the sequelae of exhaustion, but she drained the energy in her body, which led to her weakness.

But recently, she has deliberately controlled her power output. Why is this still the case?

It seems that she can't use this ability easily in the future.

Lu Xinglan helped her to sit on the sofa. Her face was completely gorgeous and flashed a little serious. "Sit well and I'll pour you a glass of water."

"OK."

Feng Ying sat for a while and has recovered.

Not long ago, Chi banyan came to pick her up.

Feng Ying said hello to Lu Xinglan and left.

The next day.

It's just dawn. Feng Ying and Zhen Yujie have arrived at Lu Xinglan's home.

The well-known modeling team has put makeup on Lu Xinglan, and the wedding dress with fishtail elements will show her exquisite figure incisively and vividly.

The hazy white yarn hung down, blocking her delicate face and adding a bit of looming temptation.

Zhen Yujie, who acted as the bridesmaid, was dressed in a pure white dress and shook her head with emotion. "I didn't expect that you were the orphan among our three swordsmen. I didn't expect that the first person to marry out would be you!"

"People are not as good as heaven." Feng Ying also sighed a little, "maybe this is called destiny."

The red lips under the white gauze of Lu Xing's appendix were lifted, and the dimple was like a flower.

"Here comes the bridegroom!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted. Zhen Yujie, who was eating an apple, jumped out of the car and poked her head out of the window.

Sure enough, I saw Bai Xiunian and his best man group.

"Yingying, let's go!" Zhen Yujie took her hand and roared, "go down and stop them!"

When she went downstairs, Zhen Yujie opened the door and shouted with great momentum, "Bai Xiunian, don't marry Xinglan home easily. If you don't show some sincerity, you can't think about it!"

Bai Xiunian is wearing a tailored white suit today. His hair is all combed behind his head, revealing his full and smooth forehead.

The temperament is elegant and noble. There is a sense of flowing pictures between hands and feet.

He glanced at the "roadblock" in front of him, smiled and took out a piece of white paper full of black words.

"This should represent my sincerity."