Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

Bai Lixing, "..."

How, in order to prevent Mu Qingyue from mutiny, they still confiscate Mu Qingyue's mobile phone now?

Who is the protagonist of tomorrow?

What's going on? It's like their best man and bridesmaids are the main characters?

Bai Lixing pursed his lower lip hard, "give the mobile phone to Qingyue!"

Han Xinyun curled his lips. Through his mobile phone, he was not afraid of the majesty of Bai Lixing. "Brother Bai, it's no use threatening me! Now Qingyue has been controlled by us. Come and rescue her tomorrow! I won't tell you. We're going to sleep. Bye

And it's a kidnapping game?

Bai Lixing really thinks it's so difficult to get married?

After hanging up the video, Bai Lixing didn't sleep all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, makeup artists, stylists, cameramen, including those cars contacted by Liang bochen, all arrived.

Bai Lixing got up and called up Feng Wuwei and others. A group of people began to make up.

Mu Qingyue was even more busy at five o'clock. A group of women flew around the manor like a group of bees.

As Mu Qingyue's mother, he Xueman controls everything.

When, who should make up, when, who should change clothes, all arranged in good order.

If there are many people, their voice will inevitably be loud and noisy. Even if the elderly want to sleep more, they can't sleep.

What's more, there is happiness at home today. Even if the elders want to sleep, they are too excited to sleep.

The old lady and huosijun got up early. The old lady had bad legs, so she sat in the dining room and had breakfast. Huosijun was still strong, so she went upstairs with breakfast.

Mu Qingyue sits in front of the dressing table and yawns. Huo Sijun is distressed to see, "Qingyue, come to eat something. It's going to be a tiring day today. Don't be hungry."

"Thank you, grandma." Mu Qingyue yawned again, then saw a plate of crab roe bag in Huo Sijun's hand, dozed off and sobered up, "Oh, my favorite crab roe bag, grandma, you are so kind to me!"

"Ha ha..." Huosijun put the plate on the dressing table with a smile. "I know you like it, so I asked the cook to make more. You eat first, and I'll let your friends go down to eat."

"Good!" Mu Qingyue stretched out her hand to get the crab roe bag. The makeup artist immediately said, "don't move!"

Mu Qingyue flattened her mouth and looked at Huo Sijun bitterly. "Grandma, you go first. I'll finish making up later."

"Good!"

Huo Sijun finished sending Mu Qingyue, but she didn't forget her granddaughter. She immediately went to Baijia's room. Seeing that the door was closed, she guessed that Baijia might not wake up, so she didn't knock on the door.

Pregnant women are sleepy, and Baijia now sleep more and more, she went downstairs, specially asked the chef to leave some heat in the pot for Baijia.

The old lady saw that Huo Sijun was so busy that she pulled her back with a smile. "Don't be so busy. There are Xu Qing and Tang Shuqin. Let them come. Let's just sit and watch."

"That's right." The old lady suddenly thought of something. Her face approached Huo Sijun and whispered in Huo Sijun's ear, "I'll ask the make-up artist to make up for me later. What about you? Would you like to have one, too? "

Ever since hosjun got to know the old lady, it's really Thought is particularly avant-garde, she forced to nod, "that must be!"

Lu Ziyu yawned and came down from upstairs. He saw the old lady and Huo Sijun eating breakfast. He came over and sat down, "grandma, grandma, you are so early."

Can't you stop smiling? Today is a happy day

Lu Ziyu didn't even open his eyelids. He half narrowed his eyes and nodded, "well, happy event, what a happy event! It was said that a woman is equal to 300 ducks. I still don't believe it. Today, I finally see it. Before dawn, I feel that a group of ducks are cackling in my house. Now I have an illusion that I have opened a domestic duck farm. "

"You little villain!" The old lady grabbed a steamed bun and threw it at Lu Ziyu. "You can't believe how lovely girls are. I'll go up and tell them what you said, and then let them surround you and make a noise to death!"

"Dare not, dare not!" Lu Ziyu quickly covered his mouth, "I dare not say any more, grandma, you must not sue me, I can't provoke them!"

Upstairs, Mu Qingyue has finished her make-up, and then n stylists come over and pick up fengguanxiashe to wear for mu Qingyue.

The last time I went to try on the dress, Mu Qingyue wore it once. That time, she felt trouble. This time, she still felt trouble.

The clothes of the ancients were three layers inside and three layers outside. It was not so easy to wear.

These stylists are all Chinese fashion designers specially invited by Liang bochen. They are very famous in the world. They are also the first time to make such formal ancient clothes for people. Even the crowns on their heads are made according to the standards.

Every pearl, that is a real pearl, and each full round, bright color, or made of pure gold, just a phoenix crown do price millions.After Mu Qingyue finally put on her dress and sat on the chair, the stylist took out the Phoenix crown. Almost all the people present were blinded.

"Wow How beautiful Han Xinyun's eyes are straight.

Ye Xiaotong even drooled, "this is too beautiful! Oh, my God, it's not the same as what the cast looks like! "

Han Xinyun looked at her in disgust, "are you stupid! How cheap are the props in the cast? They are pure gold, including the pearl ornaments on them

Jiang ruoya suddenly swallowed her saliva, took Han Xinyun's hand excitedly and said, "sister Han, when Qingyue is married, can I borrow this Phoenix crown? My next play is short of such a real Phoenix crown!"

Han Xinyun turned a big white eye, "director Jiang! Wake up! This is priceless. If you are sure to lend it to you, how dare you ask for it? When it's broken or stolen, are you really willing to pay for one? "

Jiang ruoya blinked and blinked again. Suddenly she turned her head and howled at Han Xinyun, "why do you want to wake me up? Why don't you just let me daydream?"

Mu Qingyue listened to them and chuckled, "Xiaoya, if you want to borrow it, I'll lend it to you!"

"No, no!" Jiang ruoya shook her head. "I can't afford to borrow it, and I can't afford to pay for it."

The stylist finally put the Phoenix crown on Mu Qingyue's head. Mu Qingyue immediately dared not move her neck. Then she looked at herself in the mirror as if she had been punctured.