A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

"Yunyun," Su Jianan's voice came from afar, interrupting Xiao Yunyun's thoughts, "What are you thinking about? It's time to go to the hotel."

Xiao Yunyun suddenly came back to her senses, holding up her skirt and running towards Su Jianan. Just when she wanted to give Lu Boyan a lift, Lu Boyan pointed at Shen Yuechuan: "You take Yuechuan's car."

Xiao Yunyun knew that Lu Boyan did it on purpose, so she asked unwillingly: "Why should I take his car?"

Su Jianan said matter-of-factly: "Don't you always take Yuechuan's car?"

"..." Hey, it seems...it really is.

Xiao Yunyun could not refute and could only walk towards Shen Yuechuan depressedly.

Seeing Xiao Yunyun's reluctant steps, Su Jianan couldn't bear it: "Is it really okay for us to force her like this?"

Lu Boyan recalled that Tang Yulan forced him to marry Su Jianan, and raised his eyebrows: "There's nothing wrong with it. If someone pushes them from behind, they might have the courage to take the first step."

"..." Su Jianan said nothing and looked at Lu Boyan with a smile.

Lu Boyan was helpless and honest: "This is based on experience."

Su Jianan couldn't help but laugh out loud, took Lu Boyan's hand and walked towards the parking lot, got in the car and went straight to the hotel.

Soon, the cars in the parking lot drove away one after another. After a while, the auditorium that was noisy just now became quiet and empty.

In the auditorium, the stylist reminded Luo Xiaoxi: "Mrs. Su, before going to the hotel, you need to go to the dressing room to change into a dress."

Luo Xiaoxi stared at the strong wind | Danfeng, who was filled with emotion, looked at the stylist: "Can you say it again?"

The stylist mistakenly thought that Luo Xiaoxi did not hear her words clearly, and repeated in a slower voice: "I mean, you need..."

Before the stylist could finish speaking, Luo Xiaoxi interrupted her with a slight smile, "What I mean is - you call me again." Her eyes shone with excitement and anticipation.

The stylist was stunned for a moment, then understood what Luo Xiaoxi meant, smiled and shouted in a clear tone: "Su, Tai, Tai..."

At this time, Su Yicheng happened to come over.

Luo Xiaoxi excitedly turned around and hugged Su Yicheng's waist: "Did you hear? She called me Mrs. Su!"

Only then did she realize that it was such a romantic thing to use your last name and my first name.

Seeing the undisguised excitement on Luo Xiaoxi's face, Su Yicheng's lips also raised slightly: "Everyone will call you that except me from now on."

"Uh-huh." Luo Xiaoxi pestered Su Yicheng and asked, knowingly, "Then what will you call me in the future?"

Su Yicheng fulfilled Luo Xiaoxi's little prank and said bluntly: "Of course I call you - wife."

"Hey!" Luo Xiaoxi responded happily and hugged Su Yicheng tightly.

From now on, no matter where they are, they can call each other such unscrupulous names.

Su Yicheng didn't mind that Luo Xiaoxi was silly, so he hugged her gently and touched the back of her head, showing infinite affection in his movements.

The stylist standing aside tried hard to reduce her presence, but later found that it was not necessary because Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi treated her as air throughout the whole process.

What's more tragic is that the stylist is still single and can't ignore the sweet bubble between Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi. He has been tortured by them so much that he wants to go out and turn left and find a boyfriend immediately.

Just when the stylist wanted to look up to the sky and scream, Su Yicheng turned his head and said: "I know the location of the dressing room, Lucy, you can go to the hotel first."

"Okay!" Finally no longer having to be tortured, the stylist escaped decisively as if he had been granted amnesty.

Su Yicheng took Luo Xiaoxi to the locker room. When they arrived at the door, Luo Xiaoxi poked Su Yicheng's arm: "Did you send Lucy away on purpose?"

"..."

Su Yicheng did not deny it.

It has been seen and there is no point in denying it.

Luo Xiaoxi's eyes became confused: "Why are you doing this? I may need Lucy's help at any time."

"Because -" Su Yicheng grabbed Luo Xiaoxi's hand and dragged her into the dressing room. Before Luo Xiaoxi could react, he pressed her against the wall and raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, "There are outsiders here, something happened. not very convenient."

Luo Xiaoxi instantly understood what Su Yicheng meant. Before she could say anything, Su Yicheng's lips had already touched hers...

Su Yicheng's kiss was as irresistible as ever, urgent but not impatient, tender and fiery, caressing Luo Xiaoxi's lips, as if he wanted Luo Xiaoxi to melt under his lips.

"Well..." Luo Xiaoxi couldn't resist and had no intention of doing so. She gently put her arms around Su Yicheng's waist and closed her eyes to respond to him.

Well, it's really inappropriate for outsiders to be present at this time.

In the locker room, a different kind of ambiguity spread.

I don't know how much time had passed before Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi before he could finish it. His eyes stayed on Luo Xiaoxi's face, affectionate and intense, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Perhaps because of excitement, Su Yicheng's voice was a little rough: "Xiao Xi, I'm just very happy."

I am very happy that Luo Xiaoxi officially became his wife under the witness of all relatives and friends. From then on, their lives were inseparably linked.

They will spend every spring, summer, autumn and winter together for the rest of their lives, grow old together and grow old together.

Thinking of this, Su Yicheng was very happy.

Su Yicheng didn't want to hide this happiness. He wanted to let the whole world know that he was Luo Xiaoxi's husband.

Luo Xiaoxi originally wanted to make fun of Su Yicheng, but looking at Su Yicheng's intense gaze, she suddenly wanted to be good for once, stood on tiptoes and said seriously: "I'm very happy too!"

Su Yicheng smiled, his eyes slowly became deep and hot, and his eyes focused on Luo Xiaoxi's face. Luo Xiaoxi closed her eyes, and after a while, a familiar touch came from her lips.

This time, the two just kissed, gently but passionately, completely forgetting the passage of time.

This time, when Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi, Luo Xiaoxi's lip makeup was all gone. His long, sharp fingers caressed Luo Xiaoxi's lips: "You don't need a stylist for the time being, but... You can call the makeup artist over."

The makeup artist moved quickly and rushed over in less than half a minute. She asked Luo Xiaoxi to sit in front of the dressing table and opened the suitcase she carried with her.

This makeup artist is the personal makeup artist of a certain domestic first-line actress. It is said that the reason why that female star can kill all the female stars on the same stage with her is not only her own superior conditions, but this makeup artist is also indispensable.

The makeup artist who is used to seeing big events seems to be used to this kind of situation. She skillfully picked out the right shade of lipstick and was about to touch up Luo Xiaoxi's makeup. The young assistant suddenly said "Ah!": "Miss Luo, Why is your makeup looking like this!"

Luo Xiaoxi's expression remained unchanged: "Oh, I rubbed it just now."

"But……"

The assistant wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the makeup artist: "Xiaomi, Miss Luo has already held a wedding with Mr. Su. She should be called Mrs. Su."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Su." The assistant stuck out her tongue, forgetting that Luo Xiaoxi had not left any makeup on her lips.

After finishing her makeup, Luo Xiaoxi changed into a red dress.

This dress, like the wedding dress, was made by the same designer. Luo Xiaoxi preferred a gorgeous and elegant design style. It was off-shoulder and the length was just above the knee.

The style of the dress is not complicated, but every detail reveals the pursuit of ultimate beauty, and the workmanship and fabrics are impeccable.

Luo Xiaoxi, dressed in white gauze, is stunningly beautiful.

When the white gauze was changed into a red skirt, Luo Xiaoxi's fiery sexiness and innate flamboyance were highlighted by the red color. Her whole body was like a red rose blooming in the middle of the desert, dazzling and charming. Heartbreaking.

Su Yicheng looked at Luo Xiaoxi deeply for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards her: "Let's go. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will have to touch up your makeup again."

Luo Xiaoxi held Su Yicheng's hand, turned her head and breathed into his ear: "In another twelve hours, you can do whatever you want to me, regardless of makeup or style~"

She didn't say it was okay, but when she said it deliberately, Su Yicheng felt an itch somewhere in his heart, wishing he could turn the hour hand on the clock and let time go by tonight in just a few seconds.

Luo Xiaoxi was too familiar with what every subtle look in Su Yicheng's eyes meant. She bit her red lips with her pearl-like teeth: "Mr. Su, how does it feel to see clearly but not be able to eat?"

Su Yicheng looked at Luo Xiaoxi dangerously, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's very bad."

Luo Xiaoxi nodded: "It's okay if it's not good. I've had this feeling for more than ten years."

"..." The danger in Su Yicheng's eyes disappeared, replaced by a calm and leisurely look: "Are you taking revenge?"

"Uh-huh." Luo Xiaoxi smiled, "It's just a small time."

The implication is that such revenge will happen again in the future, and it may be huge.

Su Yicheng suddenly had a headache: "Xiao Xi, today is our wedding..."

Luo Xiaoxi looked indifferent: "It's just because this is our wedding that I can impress you deeply. I'm so smart, are you scared?"

Su Yicheng: "..."

Luo Xiaoxi thought that Su Yicheng was too scared to speak, and patted Su Yicheng on the shoulder with a considerate look: "Okay, today is our wedding, be happy. It's almost time, husband, let's go to the hotel Bar."

On the way to the hotel, Su Yicheng was thinking about how to make Luo Xiaoxi not regret the person he used to be.

But thinking about it carefully, according to Luo Xiaoxi's character, if she really hated him, there was no way she would marry him. She was very playful, and no matter how cruel she said, it was just to scare him.

However, this cannot erase the fact that he once hurt Luo Xiaoxi.

Thinking about it, Su Yicheng pulled Luo Xiaoxi over and pressed her head on his chest.

Luo Xiaoxi was not used to being so affectionate in broad daylight, so she struggled a bit: "What are you doing?"

Su Yicheng's voice was low: "Xiao Xi, thank you."

Luo Xiaoxi was confused: "Thank me for what?"

Su Yicheng smiled: "I'll tell you later."

Luo Xiaoxi stubbornly refused to admit that she was curious, and said nonchalantly: "Whatever you want."

Su Yicheng just hugged Luo Xiaoxi tighter.

Not long after, the car arrived at the hotel. Su Yicheng got out of the car, opened the door for Luo Xiaoxi, and stretched out his hand towards her: "Come down."

Before Luo Xiaoxi could take Su Yicheng's hand, her eyes caught a strange but surprising figure. When she got out of the car, she gave Su Yicheng a look that was mentally prepared and signaled Su Yicheng to look back.

Su Yi admitted that since she met Luo Xiaoxi, she had always been open and honest, and she had never had this kind of look in her eyes, unless...