A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

As soon as the car drove out of the underground parking garage, dazzling sunlight poured in through the car window. Su Jianan looked at the girl generously exposing her slender legs on the roadside, and couldn't help but sigh: "Summer is here."

Luo Xiaoxi said that she likes summer the most, because girls have a perfect excuse to show off their good figures in all aspects, and she always has the illusion that "one day Su Yicheng will suddenly fall in love with her."

But summer in City A is fleeting, and autumn is often here before the citizens have recovered their senses. It is as short-lived as Luo Xiaoxi's illusion.

"Where to go next?" Lu Boyan asked.

"Go to Wanhong Plaza in front."

The large shopping mall was crowded with people on weekends. After parking the car, Su Jian'an took Lu Boyan to the second floor and went straight to a certain brand's store.

"Hello, Miss Su." The clerk greeted Su Jian'an familiarly, "Are you here to help Mr. Su buy something again? We just have a lot of new styles that have just arrived. Do you want me to introduce them to you?"

"No, thank you." Su Jian'an said, "I'll take a look first."

The clerk smiled and stopped: "Okay. Please do it."

"Do you often help your brother buy things?" Lu Boyan asked.

"After I went to college, he gave these to me. He was always dissatisfied with the ones his secretary picked for him, and he didn't have time to come out himself." Su Jian'an did the math, "I have been buying them for him for six or seven years."

As she spoke, she stopped in front of the cufflink display window.

There is a pair of sapphire blue cufflinks in the window, a low-key and dazzling sapphire, simple and elegant cut, exuding a sense of stability and confidence, which goes well with one of Su Yicheng's suits.

"Ms. Su, these cufflinks were made by our design director himself. Take them out for you to see." The clerk put on gloves and took out the cufflinks and handed them to Su Jian'an. "There are only 71 pairs in the world. There are only 71 pairs in City A. Mr. Su will definitely like this pair."

Su Jianan smiled: "Wrap it up for me, thank you."

Then he picked out a tie and some pairs of socks for Su Yicheng. Su Yicheng is a person who pays great attention to his external image. He can clearly distinguish socks that go with suits, socks that go with casual wear, socks that go with sportswear, and socks that go with shoes of different styles and colors. Clear and neatly placed, strict requirements can not make any mistakes.

In this regard, Lu Boyan and Su Yicheng are exactly the same. Su Jianan thought to herself, was she born to recruit such a person? Otherwise, why would the two most important men in my life be like this?

When checking out, Lu Boyan handed his card to the store manager almost naturally. Su Jianan stopped him and said, "This is for my brother." The implication was that Lu Boyan was not required to settle the bill.

Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows: "After all, your brother is also my brother."

With a "beep" sound, the credit card machine printed out the consumption receipt. Su Jianan still had no way to refute Lu Boyan's words.

When carrying the bag out, Su Jianan accidentally saw a dark blue twill tie through the display window. Just wearing it on a fake model already made people feel graceful, elegant and noble. Lu Boyan's voice stirred in her heart. Already ringing in my ears: "Have you asked someone to pack it up?"

Su Jianan came to her senses: "No need, the design is not suitable for my brother."

Even though she said that, she still looked back before leaving in a deep voice, so much so that she didn't even know she was being dragged into a women's clothing store by Lu Boyan.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu." Remembering the faces of celebrities is also one of the jobs of luxury store clerks. As soon as Lu Boyan and Su Jianan entered the store, the tall and beautiful clerk recognized them and greeted them with a smile, "Afternoon Okay. We have a lot of new summer clothes that have just arrived. Mrs. Lu, feel free to take a look."

Only then did Su Jianan come to her senses, turned her head and said to Lu Boyan: "Last time I came with Xiao Xi, they called me Miss Su."

The clerk smiled: "You and Mr. Lu are married, and now you are Mrs. Lu. Who else in City A doesn't know?"

The genius of this compliment is that it leaves no trace. Su Jianan's face turned red, and then she felt strange: "Why did you bring me in here?"

Lu Boyan just pointed at a dress in the window: "Go and try it on."

The clerk took off the skirt politely and held it carefully in his hand: "Mrs. Lu, please follow me to the fitting room."

Su Jianan was a little confused and looked at Lu Boyan in disbelief: "Do you remember or forget what happened last night?"

When she was drunk and unconscious last night, Lu Boyan said that he would take her to buy clothes today, and the clothes in the cloakroom would be filled with the purchases.

She had forgotten about it originally, but Lu Boyan's unreasonable behavior made her suspicious again.

Lu Boyan just raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling but not smiling: "I remember everything I should remember."

What does it mean? What should be remembered? What about her combing his hair?

Su Jianan felt that Lu Boyan would definitely not let her go if she remembered that incident. A chill ran down her spine and she hurriedly followed the clerk into the fitting room.

Due to work, she rarely wears skirts, but it is undeniable that she looks much better in skirts than in casual clothes.

But I hadn’t worn such a skirt for a long time, so I was a little unaccustomed to it. When I came out, I felt extremely awkward. I held the hem of the skirt and asked Lu Boyan weakly: "How is it?"

Lu Boyan looked up and down, and Su Jianan was as nervous as a staff member who served as etiquette for the school when she was a child to welcome the Education Bureau for inspection. Finally, she heard Lu Boyan asking the clerk to pack, and the clerk handed her several dresses: "Mrs. Lu, these are Mr. Lu picked them all for you, you should try them all, they will definitely look good."

Su Jianan was speechless and looked at Lu Boyan in disbelief: "Are you really going to fill up the cloakroom?"

Lu Boyan did not comment and closed the door of the fitting room for her: "Try it slowly, we have a lot of time."

Su Jianan had no choice but to try them on one by one. In the end, except for the black one that Lu Boyan was not satisfied with, she asked the clerk to pack everything else.

When one bag after another was handed over to Su Jianan and the credit card machine spit out the receipt, Su Jianan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction - this was the first time she spent Lu Boyan's money in Mrs. Lu's name.

After leaving the store, Su Jianan asked Lu Boyan, "Why did you pick out all the dresses for me?"

This time Lu Boyan made no secret of it: "You look good in a skirt."

Su Jianan remembered how Lu Boyan threw her pajamas suit into the trash can last night and asked her to wear his shirt as a nightgown. Her face turned redder than before: "But I can't wear it every day. It's inconvenient for work. By the way. , can you take me back to my old apartment later? I have to go back and pack a few sets of summer clothes. The weather will be hot in a few days, and I won’t be able to wear spring long sleeves."

"Why do you want to go back?" Lu Boyan gestured to Su Jianan to look ahead, "Isn't that your favorite leisure brand? Go in and take a look."

It is a well-known casual brand in the United States. The clothes are neatly designed and cut, simple and clean. Su Jianan buys 70% of her clothes here.

"How do you know that I like their clothes best?" Su Jianan didn't ask further and pulled Lu Boyan in. The store manager was already very familiar with her and said "Huh" and wanted to call her Miss Su when he saw her. Lu Boyan smiled and changed his words, "It's time to call you Mrs. Lu."

Su Jianan was already used to the change in status. She picked out a few T-shirts, summer cropped pants and home clothes. She went directly to check out without trying them on.

She bought these big bags for less than the three dresses just now, so she proudly said to Lu Boyan: "Did you see it? This is called affordable housing! I don't understand what capitalists like you and my brother think. , flying to Paris just to try on a dress.”

"Actually, we didn't think much about it." Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows, "But isn't making money just for spending?"

Su Jianan thought about it and pursed her lips: "I'm going to buy milk tea at the store opposite. What do you want to drink? Their vanilla milk tea is very good!"

Only girls are keen on sweet drinks like milk tea. Lu Boyan only said two words: "Latte." He took the bag from Su Jianan's hand.

"...Okay." Su Jianan was embarrassed by herself - people like Lu Boyan are seriously at odds with milk tea, okay? She said, "You go to the parking lot and wait for me."

After saying that, she crossed the road and went to the milk tea shop opposite. She originally thought she would have to queue, but there were no customers in front of her. In three to five minutes, the clerk packed up her milk tea and Lu Boyan's coffee. She picked them up and wanted to go. In the parking lot, he finally went upstairs to the first men's clothing store by accident and asked the clerk to pack the dark blue twill tie in the display cabinet.

"Miss Su, are you still buying it for Mr. Su?" the store manager asked with a smile while swiping the card for her.

"No." Su Jianan also pursed her lips and smiled, "I bought it for my husband."

She didn't ask for the bag, just put the box with the tie into her bag, and then ran downstairs.

Lu Boyan's car has already arrived at the intersection and is waiting for her, but... what's going on with those girls surrounding the driver's window?

Su Jian'an took a closer look and recognized them - they were the girls who had coveted Lu Boyan in the supermarket just now.

She walked over in two steps and saw clearly that the two girls were holding the car window open. Lu Boyan was relieved when he saw her and said to the girl outside the window: "My wife is back, can you let go?"

"Are you really married? She is your wife..." The girl glanced at Su Jianan with disgust, "Sister, can we leave this brother's contact information, okay?"

Su Jianan's world view was refreshed - the little girl today... can she be so blatant even if she knows that someone else is married?

Also, they are only two years younger than her, so why are they older? What kind of sister is that? Relying on your youth and selling off your youth?

Su Jianan sat directly in the passenger seat, put down the coffee and milk tea, and leaned over to close the driver's window: "No. Also, if you call me sister, you should call her uncle."

The car window slowly rolled up, and the two girls were shocked. They quickly let go of their hands and left angrily.

Su Jianan curled her lips, and then realized that she was almost leaning in Lu Boyan's arms, not to mention how ambiguous her posture was.

She said "Uh", her cheeks turned red and she was about to stand up, but Lu Boyan held her down: "What do you mean you should call me uncle? You think I'm old?"

"Ahem!" Su Jian'an raised her head and said solemnly, "Brother Bo Yan, actually you don't look 30 years old at all, really! Otherwise, those two little girls wouldn't have come to ask for your phone number. ...Hey, don't press me with your hands, it will cause misunderstanding if others see you."

"So -" Lu Boyan pondered for a moment, completely ignoring Su Jianan's begging for mercy, "Do you dislike me for being 30 years old?"