Chapter 129

Young-hyun looked at the three words and deleted what had been entered.

She wanted to ask how Fu-Cheng had lived in the half-year period between the two, hesitated for a long time and felt that there was no need to struggle with an unnecessary dream. The wedding in a few hours is her reality.

At 8:15, Corinne showed up early with the plastic team.

Young Hyeon was conscious of the tummy of Keri, and she was acting strangely, and looked down at herself: "Boss, what happened to my tummy?"

And she asked, "Nothing."

And the make-up guy said, "The eyes are a little swollen and didn't sleep well yesterday?"

And remembering that dream, "A little insomnia."

“It's normal that the bride wants to be beautiful on the day of the wedding, but it's true that a lot of the brides couldn't sleep the night before, the black eyes were huge the next day, and others cried while they were wearing makeup, and when the ceremony started, they started crying out of the big European parallels.”

A couple of people are being entertained, the assistant is making a little gossip about the star wedding, someone's making a wig, someone's wearing a million-dollar wedding dress for the bridesmaid's bridesmaid.

They're human beings, they don't name names, they say things that don't matter.

When Chen Mae arrived at 10 o'clock, he saw the wise man in the wedding dress, with a hearty lips, and handed out a small box of velvet for some years, and said, “This is what your grandmother gave me on the day of marriage, and now it's for you.”

The box contains a blue-blank ring, the jewels are not big, and there's a lace around it.

And the make-up guy laughs, "This is all there is. We don't talk about it, but it's a good sign."

Young-shin moved his head and put the ring on his right hand.

There is a tradition in the Western wedding, the day of the ceremony on the bride, where the blue is said to symbolize eternal love.

The wedding guests were small, but not small, and the florist, with white roses as its main flower, led the team through the night to decorate the whole garden. Chiang Shuu spent a lot of money making a view, and it's a bit too high and low, and today it's beautified with roses, as if it's a flowery sea.

It is time for Young-hyun to wear the veil and go downstairs and meet an unexpected man at the corner of the stairs.

"Young Shin?"

"Three Sisters." "You look beautiful today."

"Thank you."

He seems to have just got off the plane and looks tired.

Young-hyun asks, "How many days can you stay?"

"Going at night."

"It's so urgent."

"No leave, so it saves the time lag."

"Let's go, the bride can't be late."

Young-hyun looked back at him and returned with the same smile, continuing down the stairs.

Young-hyun has only Cora's bridesmaid, and Fu-Cheng has found Leon.

The real groom looks a little more serious than Leon's smile. Leon slaps him on the shoulder, and his eyes are full of shit: "Fu, relax, you're all certified. Chiang can't run."

In the garden, guests are sitting at the end of the pedal.

Young-hyun came out of the glass door with Chen Mae in his hand and slowly moved towards the shape of the pen.

He was dressed in military uniform and saw her from a distance, and then his eyes were warm and he was on her, and he never left.

Young-hyun turned his lips, his skirt swept the petals, and her veil followed the wind, and she came to him.

They look at each other through a thin laced veil, and in the breeze the fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance accelerates the beating of the hearts of the wise, and whispers that I will.

She saw a natural convulsion of Fu Chong's throat, and her jaw was so tight that she tried to suppress her emotions.

In front of all the guests, he lifted her veil and kissed her on the cheek. The warmth of eyes and hands makes kisses more subtle.

There was also a kiss from the young and the wise, and it seemed as if the soft lips were stabbing his cheeks twice without a word.

Fu-Cheng's breathing down, grab her hand.

The ceremony lasted until evening, when guests were taken away and the two went on their honeymoon. Fu cannot leave the country at will, and Young-hyun chose his honeymoon in the newly developed resort in Mogangshan.

They had dinner on the plane and it was dark when they arrived at the hotel.

Both had a drink and Young-hyun kicked off his heels and went straight to open the door to the pool in the backyard. She had already changed her wedding dress, but looking at the back of that bee's hip, Fu-Cheng's mind was full of her wearing it to herself, and her body was dry.

He unbuttoned two shirts and zipped in close proximity to the old Lain-hyun dress.

Young-hyun is silent. The fabric fell and she self-destructed the bra button, and then her finger slowly moved down, lifting the edge of her underwear, as if even the last piece of fabric had to fade away.

Fu-Cheng breathes hot, holds her back and caresssssss her.

As his hands were about to stroke his tits, Young-hyun suddenly pulled out of his body and ran into the backyard, covering his chest with his spring light, and snuffed him with his lips: "What's the hurry?"

He said he was back, he took his underwear off and slipped naked into the pool.

"Mr. Fu, swim?"

The bead rolls along the skin, and the beautiful body comes with the water, and with a little deliberate laugh, she's like a man-eater.

Fu Zheng took off his shirt and came to her with his belt.

The black underwear strangled the penis, and from her point of view his legs were longer and the size of the thing was even more amazing.

"Blessed."

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