Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

She has been on blind dates many times since she was 29 this year. Maybe her first love has left a deep mark in her heart. She always takes it as the standard, but she never likes it too much.

The feeling of getting along with Feng Ming is that they are not good or bad. The most important thing is that they are well matched. Both of them are very willing to promote the marriage. And she has reached the age of marriage and doesn't want to pick and choose any more. It's meaningless.

But now, all of a sudden, she looks forward to the days after marriage. Feng Ming seems to be more interesting than she imagined.

Feng Ming continued, "according to your condition, you should not have a foreign boyfriend now? Does uncle Shen mind being in a proper position? "

Shen yan'en glanced at him, "I think uncle Feng really cares about the right things."

Feng Ming shrugged, "in his life, it's not enough for him to tumble in the marriage. We have to follow him. He's stubborn and pedantic. You can't beat him."

Shen Yan en is helpless, "is it appropriate for you to say that to your soon to be married wife?"

Feng Ming chuckles and throws the stone into the garbage can. "In fact, I really like your character. Before I --"

He pauses and continues, "if we didn't meet on a blind date, I might fall in love with you."

Shen yanen put on the head flower, pick eyebrows, "because I like your ex girlfriend?"

Feng Ming almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "what ex girlfriend, is a girl who is more eye-catching, unfortunately, ah, now is my brother's woman."

Shen Yan closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to help outline his eyeliner. "You are honest and sincere. Before I married, I told you I was like your ex girlfriend. Do you want me to give up now? "

Feng Ming said with a low smile, "will you?"

Shen yanen thought for a while, "if I like you, maybe I will."

Feng Ming

"Can't you be more tactful?"

Shen yanen chuckled, "do you want to know why I choose you?"

Feng Ming hooked his lips, "because I'm handsome."

Shen yanen

"When I was in college, I caught up with a senior. He was totally different from you. He was handsome, but he was just like an old cadre. When I told him, how did he answer me?"

Feng Ming showed infinite interest.

"You are fine, but we are not suitable?"

"You're more or less modern," he told me. "I'm sorry. You look like my sister. I feel like incest when I'm in love with you."

Feng Ming chuckled.

Shen yanen stood up and pulled his skirt, "so I'd rather find a dandy bastard than such a serious man. It's boring."

Feng Ming

Now he found out that his new wife was more eloquent than him.

It's true that you don't know what you've married before you get married.

"By the way, Feng Ming, you go to the door to meet my brother. As soon as he comes back here, he is not familiar with me."

"Good." Feng Ming jumped down from the table and turned his head at the door before he left

Shen yanen turned his head and said, "will you?"

Feng Ming laughs, "I don't know. It depends."

Shen yan'en also laughed, "I'll pester you all my life."

Feng Ming was stunned and suddenly lost his smile.

The makeup artist helped Shen yan'en make a model. Listening to their conversation, he said enviously, "Miss Shen, you have a good relationship with Mr. Feng."

Shen yanen plucked his hair and said nothing with a smile.

Feng Ming is not the most outstanding among the brothers, but he is indeed the most beloved one. From the grand degree of the wedding, we can see that he attaches great importance to Feng Ming.

When he came out of the building, he ran into a waiter with drinks. Bai Su just passed by and subconsciously pulled Feng Ming. As a result, all the drinks spilled on her clothes.

The little sister who delivered the drinks was startled. She quickly bowed her head and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I'm sorry."

Feng Ming didn't splash any wine on his body. He waved his hand and asked Bai Su in a low voice, "are you ok?"

Bai Su rubbed the wine and raised his head. "It's OK. Just wipe it."

Feng Ming saw that it was Bai su. He was stunned for a moment. The tip of his brow was slightly picked. He said in a warm voice, "where can I wipe a white shirt clean like this?"

Then he said to his little sister, "take her upstairs to change her clothes. Today, my young master is getting married. Everyone has to look good."

One sentence blocked the words of Bai Su back into his throat.

When Feng Ming saw that Bai Su was pulled upstairs, he called Han Zhaoxue with his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Han, send me a dress."

Han Zhaoxue looked at the caller ID and confirmed that it was Feng Ming. Then she said, "after a wedding, you still have time to joke with me."

Feng Ming said with a smile, "I'm not a good man. I'll give you a chance."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Mingyan simply mentioned it, and finally said, "in a word, just hurry up. I tell you, people are sent to the dressing room in my name. If my wife takes her as my little love and gives her shoes, I don't care."

Then hang up the phone, Han Zhaoxue mouth smoked, secretly scolded a, turned to grab a waiter, asked where the make-up room, memory ran past.

In a daze, Bai Su was taken to the dressing room. As soon as the tea girl threw her there, she ran away.

In the dressing room, only the bride sits in front of the dressing mirror, chatting with people in English.

Bai Su felt embarrassed and wanted to leave quietly. As soon as she turned around, she heard the bride say, "help me with my hair again."

Bai Su didn't want to go or not. She turned her head to explain. Seeing that the other party was chatting, she couldn't be bothered. She pursed her lips. Then she walked slowly, picked up her comb and helped her comb her hair.

The woman in the mirror is slightly drooping her eyes and wearing headphones to chat with a foreign woman in the mobile video. Listening to the tone, it should be her classmate. When she learns that she is married, she makes a special overseas call to bless her.

Shen yan'en's lips are bent and his smile is shallow. It's not so amazing, but it gives people a strong aura. His smile and smile are full of amorous feelings, confidence and elegance.

Bai Su thought about it for a while, but she could only think of a "Lady of a family" and a "down in the woods" to describe her.

Shen yanen finished talking on the phone and turned off the video. Then he raised his eyes and saw Bai su. He was stunned. "Are you..."

Bai Susong opened his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I came in to change my clothes. You were on the phone just now. I didn't mean to explain."

"Oh," Shen yan'en said with a smile, "you are quite lovely. I called you the wrong person. You just go straight away. You really come up to help me with my hair."

Bai Su laughed a little embarrassed, "I, I just don't think it's good to leave without saying hello."

Seeing the wine stains on her clothes, Shen yanen frowned and said, "there seems to be no spare uniform here, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll just go to the bathroom and wash and blow."

Bai Su said that he was about to leave. Shen yanen quickly got up and said, "wait a minute. I have a white shirt. I think you are about the same size as me. If you don't mind if I wear it, you can change it first. It's very cold, and it's uncomfortable to stick wet clothes on your body."

The other side tone is peaceful, there is no charity pity, condescending means, white element is not know how to refuse.

She was about to speak when the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open.

Han Zhaoxue, wearing a suit, rushes in disorderly and pulls Bai Su behind him.

His sudden action startled both women.

After Shen yanen regained his mind, looking at Han Zhaoxue, he was surprised and surprised“ Are you... Han Zhaoxue

Han Zhaoxue didn't even look at her, pulling Bai Su up and down nervously, "are you OK, has she bullied you?"

Shen yanen

White pigment

Bai Su, embarrassed, struggled and whispered, "what are you doing?"

Instead, Shen yanen returned to his senses and called tentatively, "you... Han Zhaoxue?"

Han Zhaoxue just looked back at Shen yanen, "she has nothing to do with Feng Ming, that bastard is joking."

Shen yan'en's mind was penetrating, and he suddenly understood what he had misunderstood.

She chuckled and said in a warm voice, "Han Xuechang, long time no see."

Han Zhaoxue was just about to say "when did we meet?" suddenly something flashed in his mind and his eyes became surprised. "You... Are you?"

No wonder when he first heard Shen yan'en's name, he felt familiar with it. This impression can't be more profound. When Shen yan'en confessed, he blocked the downstairs of their boys' dormitory and yelled, "senior Han Zhaoxue, I'm Shen yan'en, a freshman in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. Would you like to have dinner with me?"

At that time, he only felt that his old face was completely disgraced. Two years before graduation, he was teased by people about it.

He never thought that the woman Feng Ming married was Shen yanen.

"It's me," Shen yanen joked with a smile. "Do you regret that you refused me and came here today to get married?"

Han Zhao gave a dry smile. "Feng Ming and I are friends. I didn't expect you to marry him."

Then he quickly explained to Bai Su, "Miss Shen is my former college classmate."

Bai Su wiped his clothes and said, "Oh," I can't hear the emotion.

Shen yan'en's eyes wandered back and forth on them, slightly squinting at their relationship. At this moment, someone rushed into the dressing room and said with a white face, "no, uncle, uncle escaped marriage!"

Shen yan'en was stunned and suddenly laughed. "The last time I met you, I was rejected by you, and this time I was abandoned by others. It seems that I've always been so shameful in front of you."

Who could have thought that this kind of thing would happen? Han Zhaoxue didn't know how to comfort her for a moment.

Shen yanen stood in front of the mirror and took off her veil. Her long chestnut hair poured down. She turned to smile. "Can you do me a favor?"

Half an hour later, Han Zhaoxue was stunned to see Bai Su standing in front of him in her wedding dress.