Chapter 172: "Kissing" Under the Flower Umbrella

When she was about to arrive at Changchun Street, Wen Feng called her.

"Hey, I'...... I'm going to work an extra shift today, don't wait for me to eat. ”

"Oh, it's raining, I'm .....," Yang Lu said that since it was a surprise, she couldn't tell him, so she said, "How are you going home?"

"This little rain is nothing, my colleagues have spare umbrellas, I borrow one from them....... Huh, aren't you home?"

"I ...... I went out to the supermarket to buy something. ”

"That's okay, go back early after buying, don't get wet!"

Putting down the phone, Yang Lu continued to walk forward with an umbrella, and there were many people lined up at the door of the JY Building to hide from the rain. Inadvertently, she saw a girl get out of a taxi not far in front of her, waving at the crowd of people sheltering from the rain, and then hurried towards one of them with an umbrella.

Yang Lu clearly saw that the girl was Lin Yuhan, and the person who ran towards her from the crowd was actually Wen Feng.

Wen Feng ran under the umbrella, and Lin Yuhan held an umbrella together and hurriedly ran to the taxi. The floral umbrella blocked the faces of these two people, and Yang Lu watched Lin Yuhan stand on tiptoe, raise his hands, and the two figures reflected in the street lamp kissed together.......

Yang Lu was stunned, just looking at everything that happened in front of her, she bit her lip tightly, clenched her hands, and her nails were deeply rooted in the palms of her hands, leaving a row of crescent-shaped marks......

Pedestrians on the road were running to hide from the rain, and she felt like she had nowhere to run.

After a long time, the driver impatiently honked the horn, and the umbrella was finally put away, Lin Yuhan lowered his head and laughed and got into the car first, and Wen Feng followed closely and got into the car. Yang Lu watched the taxi go away, and through the glass behind her, she saw that Lin Yuhan was carefully playing the rain on his head......

In the evening, Yang Lu saw Wen Feng come back and stood a floral umbrella at the door.

"Have you been busy lately?" Yang Lu asked as if nothing had happened.

"After eating, it's a little busy, don't you have to help Jianhui and the hook make a background painting? Wen Feng smiled and said, "You also saw their wedding photos? I didn't expect that a fierce girl like Hook would be quite feminine after putting on makeup!"

"Oh, really?" Yang Lu said lightly, "Did you borrow that umbrella from a colleague?"

"Liu Mo's, how can you say that he has this habit as a big man, hehe. Wen Feng didn't dare to look at her and smiled.

"yes, how can you have this habit. Yang Lu repeated absentmindedly, she wanted to ask him directly, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

Wen Feng washed his face, came out and turned on the computer and said, "You can sleep first in a while." It's a few days away, and I have to finish their MV and show it at the wedding. I have heard that I have never seen these two congratulatory gifts to them, and they must have overshadowed others, and this wedding must be lively. ”

"Oh......"

Yang Lu quietly watched Wen Feng sitting in front of the computer and talking endlessly, suddenly felt that his eyes were a little confused, this back looked a little strange, and there was a nameless panic in his heart......

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, but Yang Lu rarely took the initiative to pay attention to him, sometimes Wen Feng would lose her temper for no reason when she said a word, although Wen Feng also felt something, but during this time, the company and Song Jianhui's affairs dragged on so that he didn't have time to think about it, maybe it was the few days of the month that the woman made trouble......

On the evening of Labor Day, the wedding company hung up the background painting of the wedding dress designed by Wen Feng for them at the wedding banquet, as well as the MV of Song Jianhui and Gou Xiaonan on the big screen.

Wen Feng said that those things have long since fallen into the dirt, but they were still a new thing at the time. Even after Song Jianhui got married, many wedding companies later found Wen Feng to do a lot of work, which also made him make a small fortune.

Wenfeng's hair Xiao Cui Wei escaped the layoffs in 2001 since he came back from the army, and after his recovery, he was still an employee of Y Petrochemical, and he was assigned to work in shifts at Plant D.

Wen Feng, Li Tao, and Cui Wei were playing colorful balloons, and Lin Yuhan, Yang Lu and Gou Xiaonan were responsible for squeezing the rope. It's just that there seems to be an extra kind of separation between Yang Lu and Lin Yuhan.

Li Tao pointed to the background painting on the wall with a ** and said, "Fengzi, if I get married in the future, you will also give me a whole one like Jianhui?"

"It's easy to say, but when will you have a fall? You don't even have a girlfriend yet? I think you hooked up with men back then, but love saint, why didn't the thirty-six tricks work on you?" Wen Feng even hit a few balloons to make fun of him.

"Don't mention those...... Li Tao said with a sad face, "Life is not as good as Jianhui, he has a father who is an official; ”

"Who told you not to vote for a good baby, can't invest in a rich family, and didn't have a little white face like Fengzi, you deserve to not find it!" Gou Xiaonan said.

"How do you speak?" Li Tao said angrily, "Hook, you and Jianhui are both married, I haven't played a trick yet, don't take you to make such sarcasm to me!"

"That's it!" Wen Feng also said angrily: "Hook, don't squeeze me along the way! Who did you just say with a little white face? Li Tao sighed with emotion, what's wrong? Which girl doesn't have a spring, why did she still carry me!" He had just finished shooting a balloon, aimed at Gou Xiaonan, and deliberately let go of his hand, and the balloon "swished" out of his hand, grazing the top of her head and flying directly over.

"Fuck your uncle!" Li Tao glared and said, "You're just pregnant!"

"Are you scared me to death?" Gou Xiaonan picked up two balloons and threw them towards Wen Feng.

Wen Feng dodged with a smile, shook the air gun in his hand and pretended to be thoughtful and said, "Why don't you ask me to play with you tomorrow?" This will be the bride soon, you don't pay attention to your image, I have to come up with a few fun games if I don't sleep tonight, and you can enjoy it tomorrow." ”

"You dare!" Gou Xiaonan said not to be outdone, "Yang Lu, take care of your family Wenfeng!Fengzi, don't forget, you also have such a day, you dare to play me to death, when you marry Yang Lu, I will even get back the interest!"

Yang Lu smiled with concern beside her. Lin Yuhan lowered his head, picked up the balloon that fell on the ground again, handed it to Wen Feng and said, "Why don't you let Li Tao be the best man?"

Of course, I'm afraid that the two of us will overshadow her family, Song Jianhui. Wen Feng said with a laugh.

"Stinky beauty, you!" Gou Xiaonan glanced at him and said to Lin Yuhan, "Cui Wei is the best man, who will play music for us when they become the best man? When the wedding march comes, let Cui Wei play a drum and make a cameo! By the way, let me tell you, don't make a mistake tomorrow, the happiness of my life will be handed over to you!"

"What's the matter? Just now, you were like a Sun Erniang who wanted me to look good? Is this now the sun coming out in the west?" Wen Feng said deliberately embarrassed.

Yang Lu stabbed Wen Feng beside her, and Gou Xiaonan took advantage of her action to even say soft words: "People Yang Lu don't hold grudges, you still hold grudges like this? I forgot what I said just now, it's a big deal that I have a child in the future, can't I recognize you and Yang Lu as godfathers and godmothers?"

When Wen Feng heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, it's decided, tomorrow will be foolproof." He turned his head and asked Yang Lu, "Okay, my godmother?"

"What godfather and godmother?" Song Jianhui had just finished talking with the master of ceremonies, and came over to inquire.

Gou Xiaonan briefly said what had just happened, and Song Jianhui also felt that this proposal was good, and happily clapped in agreement.

He leaned on his chair with both hands and said, "Okay, okay, the balloon is almost finished, just throw it to them for the wedding!" Brothers, you have to work hard, rehearse tomorrow's wedding march for a while, and hand over the rest of the background music to Fengzi and Li Tao. ”

"Don't wait a moment, just now!" Li Tao stood up and said impatiently.