Yao Xue sat on that finger stroking his little belly. "You always have a good eye."
Song Anqiao smiled. "Then please ask our beautiful bride to change clothes."
Yao Xue smiled and slowly got up and went to try on a wedding dress with Xia Jiaqi’s help.
"How happy!" Xia Jiaqi sat there and looked at the wedding dresses with emotion.
Song Anqiao turned over the photo album and glanced at Xia Jiaqi. "If you feel happy, then you should marry your husband quickly."
Xia Jiaqi nunu mouth "no"
Xia Jiaqi’s boyfriend is a senior in her university. After graduating from college, she went to Japan to study abroad. When she came back, she confessed to Xia Jiaqi. At that moment, Xia Jiaqi realized that the two of them had a crush on each other.
Song anqiao has seen that man with a thin figure, white appearance and a pair of literary black-rimmed glasses, a typical young literary man.
The boy’s surname is family wealth. Studying abroad is a design. Now Xia Jiaqi and his friends are setting up a workshop. They are engaged, but they agreed that they would travel and get married after the boy’s career is stable.
Song Anqiao held his cheek in his hands and looked envious. "I envy you so much. You are so happy."
Her wedding with Chu Feiyuan is a formality, and there is not much sweetness.
But she never cared about these things. After all, their marriage field is not a natural wedding after men and women fall in love.
But when she heard Xia Jiaqi say that they were going to travel and get married, it suddenly occurred to her that she and Chu Feiyuan had never really spent a honeymoon.
Six days later, Nanshi is next to the lawn of Wangjiang’s most luxurious hotel, Yao Xue wedding.
The wedding invited close friends and less than 30 people to attend. Li Hao finally felt that he was ashamed of Yao Xue and had to make up a wedding.
At first, Yao Xue didn’t promise to recognize the wedding. It didn’t mean much to her. It was good if they were happy now. But because of Li Hao, he showed Yao Xue romantic wedding videos every day, which made Yao Xue feel envious and agreed to hold the wedding.
Song Anqiao changed her bridesmaid costume, pulled Chu Fei’s hand and put it on her cheek. "Do you think I’m a beautiful bridesmaid?"
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ChuFei far smile tone sincere than proud, "of course beautiful my Qiao Mei?"
“……”
Song anqiao has a flat mouth. Does he dare to say that he is not beautiful?
The wedding went well. Yao Xue smiled sweetly. When the host told Li Haoke to kiss the bride, he was almost drunk.
Song anqiao couldn’t help but hold hands with the men around her. Everyone around her is happy, and she and Chu Feiyuan will be happy forever.
ChuFei far sitting in the eyes gently hanging lip Angle if there is a hook.
It was already nightfall after the wedding was completely over.
Song Anqiao asked Chu Fei to wait for her in the hotel lobby. She was going to Yao Xue. They booked a room to help Yao Xue unload her bride’s makeup.
Chu Feiyuan nodded. "Yeah, okay, you go and I’ll wait for you here."
About an hour later, Song Anqiao tidied up the building and scanned the sofa in the hotel lobby, but there was no distant shadow of Chu Fei.
Song anqiao’s heart was shocked and his face suddenly panicked. His eyes couldn’t see and he walked around and hurt. What should I do?
"Chu Fei far-"
Song Anqiao ran out of the hotel lobby impatiently and searched for it at random for a while. After that, Song Anqiao knocked on his forehead.
The more anxious you are, the more stupid you are.
He took out his mobile phone and made a message to Chu Feiyuan. Song Anqiao quickly asked, "Where is it?"
"VIP suite on the top floor" is very magnetic.
Song anqiao frowned just visible and walked in the direction of the hotel. "What are you doing there? I’m already busy. Let’s go home. "
It’s time for them to go home after the wedding. Why did he go to another room?
"You come," he said in a tone of no refusal.
Song Anqiao didn’t know what he was doing, and he was just about to hang up. Chufei suddenly said, "Don’t hang up and let me listen to you walk and breathe."
Song’ anqiao’ ong
When did this man have this preference?
On the top floor of the hotel, Song Anqiao walked slowly towards the VIP room.
In front of the door stood two neatly dressed people, who stood upright as if they were welcoming her solemnly and grandly.
Song anqiao came closer to see that one of them was Zhuo Wen and the other seemed to be the hotel manager.
"Good evening, madam." Zhuo Wenwei bowed his head and greeted her.
"Why are you here?" Song anqiao was a little surprised and bent his lips. "What is Chu Feiyuan doing?"
Zhuo Wen smiled with a mysterious expression.
"Madam, please wear this blindfold." The hotel manager respectfully said to Song Anqiao with a pink blindfold in his hand.
Song anqiao’s eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and he took the blindfold and pushed the door blankly. In a moment, the man held her wrist in his big hand.
Behind the door gently.
Song anqiao is stupid.
"Chu Feiyuan, what the hell are you doing?"
Song anqiao’s body is stiff, and her face is still a little stupid. She wants to take off her blindfold and the darkness makes her feel comfortable.
"Don’t pick it" Chu Feiyuan noticed her move "Pick it later"
“……”
Song anqiao raised his hand and hung it slowly, and then she felt that Chu Fei was holding her hand and moving forward step by step.
Walking, Song Anqiao is very bitter in his heart. It is very hard and sad for him to live in this darkness every day.
About a minute later, Chufei stopped, and Song Anqiao followed him to stop.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Chu Fei took off her blindfold.
Suddenly, the light closed Song Anqiao’s subconscious mind, and her eyes were a little short-lived. When she opened her eyes again, she was shocked.
"This … this … you …"
Song anqiao looked at the decoration in front of him in amazement for a long time and did not recover from the shock.
The room walkway was covered with rose petals, which extended to the hotel bedroom, and a huge curtain hung on the floor-to-ceiling bed as if to play something.