Chapter 142 3.My brother is an actor (49)
[Cub, Your Highness confessed to you on Weibo. ã
Xuan Ruan was just about to rest, and when he heard this, he reached out and touched his phone.
She clicked on Huo Yan's homepage and read it, and finally forwarded the last one, with the text: [Willing to join hands for a lifetime, never leave âĨâĨ the @éæ]
The combination is:
[I hope that the two love for a long time, and the morning and twilight âĨâĨ @äļéĒéŪč―Ŋ]
[May we join hands for a lifetime, and we will never leave âĨâĨ @éæ]
Sweetly fried! CP fans gradually formed, and the excellence of the little girl herself also made more Huo Yan's fans accept her.
Later, within a few days, Huo Yan and Xuan Ruan went to get a marriage certificate, and half a year later, the wedding was held.
According to their discussion, the wedding was kept secret, and only some close relatives and friends were invited to attend.
The wedding of Nguyen Ji and Wen Carp was also in the same church on the same day, and for the wedding, Wen Carp refused.
But it was useless for her refusal.
Two brides in beautiful wedding dresses walked into the church holding their father's arm, the brides were equally delicate and moving, but one looked expectant and smiling, and the other seemed reluctant.
However, the reluctance vanished when the groom looked over.
[Oh, woman. ã
Wen Li kept smiling: "You think I'm willing?" It's not that I'm being forced by an old man. â
[Heh, the face is changing. ã
Wen Li still kept smiling: "Think about it carefully, Fu Ye is good-looking and in good shape, I won't suffer a loss if I marry him." â
[Oh, Hanhan. ã
"Get out!"
The wedding lasted all day, and it was only at the end of the night that photos began to circulate on the Internet.
The little girl standing in the center of the auditorium with a sweet smile married to the male god that many girls dream of, and was spoiled as a little princess, living a life that most people envy.
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After the wedding, Huo Yan and Ruan Ji each drove back to the wedding room by themselves.
The two wedding rooms are 108,000 miles apart, one north of the city and the other south of the city.
As for the location, it was decided by the two men on a hit.
Otherwise, if the distance is too close, Wen Li's time to walk after dinner can sneak to the little girl's house, and then sleep with her.
This is not possible, absolutely not!
The car stopped in front of the villa, Huo Yan got out of the car and opened the car door for the little girl, then quickly leaned in and hugged her out.
The villa was quiet, just the two of them.
After the little girl wrapped her arms around his neck and calmed down, she looked left and right with her round cat's eyes: "Ah Yan, are there only two of us in the new home?" â
Huo Yan raised his left foot slightly, then bent his lips, and whispered: "I gave the housekeeper and the maid three days off, and these three days ......"
They walked to the sofa, Huo Yan's eyes were slightly dark, and he walked towards the sofa, and continued the previous words in a low voice: "I will serve you." â
The service is in place, starting from the couch.
Xuan Ruan is also wearing a white wedding dress, the wedding dress is a straight neckline design, the delicate collarbone and slender neck are completely exposed to the air, and the intricate and delicate lace on the chest is extremely beautiful.
The little girl's long hair was scattered at the moment, falling on her sleek shoulders, her black hair and white skin reflected her natural beauty, and her palm-sized face had an ignorant expression, but it was naturally attracted to him.
Huo Yan's gaze swept over the snow-white skin that was not covered by her wedding dress, and darkness gradually welled up in her eyes, and her steps couldn't help but become faster.
Xuan Soft was quickly placed gently on the sofa.
She was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she was pounced, and her thin lips were patiently pasted, and she kissed slowly.
Afraid of accidentally pressing the little girl, after a while, Huo Yan hugged her to himself, the delicate kiss continued, and the white fingers with distinct bones touched the secret button behind the wedding dress.
The touch of softness and strength makes the blood run high, leaving traces everywhere from the living room sofa to the upstairs renovated bedroom.
The night was beautiful and made people blush, but it could not be written.