Chapter Eighty-Three: Preparing for the Wedding
Yan Qiluo found a comfortable place to drink tea and bask in the sun in the afternoon and enjoy a comfortable massage.
Yan Qiluo lived such a comfortable life for the first time, and always felt that everything had become so unreal.
Just when the two of them were happily talking about their childhood, an abrupt bell interrupted the conversation between the two people.
Yan Qiluo impatiently reached out and took the phone, his eyes swept to the screen, but the expression on his face was stunned.
Yan Qiluo picked up the phone: "Hey......"
"Do you need me to pick you up?" Wen Muyan's voice rang from the phone: "I just finished being busy." ”
Listening to Wen Muyan's words, Yan Qiluo straightened up and replied, "No need, let's just go back by ourselves." Why did you get off work so early today? ”
Wen Muyan's eyes fell on a big red invitation on the table, and his mood improved for no reason.
Wen Muyan held the phone, the pleasure in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he laughed softly: "Well, the work has been postponed for the time being." Kira, accompany me to a place tomorrow. ”
"Huh? Where" Yan Qiluo replied blankly.
Wen Muyan's mood seems to have become very good today.
"Come with me to K City, a friend's wedding, invitations have been sent, and the request is to bring family members." Wen Muyan chuckled: "The other party heard about you, and even urged you to come over, they have always been very curious about my wife." ”
Yan Qiluo couldn't help but smile slightly.
"What's so curious about me......" said that, the tone was very gentle.
Wen Muyan said; "The wedding is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and we will leave tomorrow and arrive a day early."
"Okay."
Wen Muyan hung up the phone with satisfaction.
His eyes fell on the invitation on the table again.
The gilded font on it instantly softened his gaze.
"This old boy is finally willing to get married!" Wen Muyan said to himself: "If it drags on any longer, I really don't know if there are any good women willing to marry him!" ”
Wen Muyan pulled out the sweet wedding photos of the two people from the invitation, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became bigger and bigger.
When she arrived at home, Sister Zhao greeted her with a smile: "Young grandma is back." Did you still have fun today? ”
Yan Qiluo replied politely: "I'm very happy, you guys have also worked hard." ”
The maid brought Yan Qiluo a glass of milk.
After Yan Qiluo finished drinking, he sat on the sofa and did not move.
At this time, Wen Muyan walked down from the upstairs and said as he walked: "Since you are so tired, why don't you let me pick you up?" ”
Yan Qiluo blinked his eyes and replied a little weakly: "I'm afraid that you will say that I am a loser......"
Wen Muyan instantly walked to Yan Qiluo's side, stretched out his hand to touch the top of Yan Qiluo's head, and said dotingly: "How much money have you lost?" Don't worry, you are a family that will be lost for a lifetime, and I can afford to raise it. ”
Yan Qiluo's heart beat wildly, although she doesn't worship money, but which woman can resist this sentence? Dream of it!
Wen Muyan took the initiative to sit beside Yan Qiluo, untied the watch on his wrist, threw it aside, and raised his hand to rub Yan Qiluo's shoulder.
Yan Qiluo's body stiffened slightly, and then she twisted, she was still not used to such intimate contact with Wen Muyan.
Wen Muyan ...... How did he ......
"Don't move." Wen Muyan pressed Yan Qiluo's shoulder with her big hand to prevent her from moving: "After walking so much, if you don't relax, tomorrow will be hard." ”
The slender fingers, the bones are distinct, and every detail is full of perfection.
The slightly calloused fingertips gently rubbed the acupuncture points on Yan Qiluo's shoulders, and suddenly wanted to scream comfortably.
The strength under Wen Muyan's fingers increased again.
Yan Qiluo was really too comfortable to be pinched by Wen Muyan, and screamed softly.
Hearing Yan Qiluo's voice, Wen Muyan's eyes instantly deepened.
The thin lips gently approached Yan Qiluo's ear, and said softly, "Is Madam inviting me?" ”
Yan Qiluo was feeling comfortable, but Wen Muyan suddenly came over like this, spat in his ear, and said such an ambiguous word.
Yan Qiluo subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly felt that his earlobe brushed the other party's thin lips.
A wave of electricity flowed through the whole body in an instant!
Wen Muyan just looked at Yan Qiluo's ears from pink to red in an instant.
"You...... What nonsense are you talking about...... ...... in broad daylight," Yan Qiluo suddenly said a little incoherently.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wen Muyan's enlarged handsome face, so close to the tip of his nose......
Every time she looks at Wen Muyan, Yan Qiluo always feels that the creator is really eccentric!
As a man, he has a face that is far more delicate than that of a woman, and he also has delicate skin that makes men and women of all ages jealous.
"You mean, at night, is it okay?" The corners of Wen Muyan's mouth with a wicked smile were raised slightly, and his eyes locked on Yan Qiluo's increasingly red face, and he continued to get closer, and once again pulled in the distance between the two people, and every pore of the other party could be clearly seen: "Why are you still shy?" ”
Rumble...... Yan Qiluo only felt that his brain had crashed, and all the calculation data was blind.
Wen Muyan moved forward for another day, and Yan Qiluo was so frightened that he retreated a little.
Wen Muyan continued to move forward a little, and Yan Qiluo continued to retreat a little.
One advances, one retreats......
Yan Qiluo retreated and retreated......
A big hand suddenly appeared behind his waist, firmly dragging Yan Qiluo's waist.
Yan Qiluo couldn't retreat anymore, so he could only watch Wen Muyan on the sofa in the living room, getting closer and closer......
Yan Qiluo's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she closed her eyes suddenly. Ready to meet Wen Muyan's imminent kiss.
One second passed, two seconds passed, five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, thirty seconds passed, and one minute passed......
Why hasn't this kiss fallen yet?
Yan Qiluo opened his eyes in confusion, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wen Muyan looking at him with clear eyes.
The evil smile on the corner of the other party's mouth suddenly made Yan Qiluo sober up!
Bastard, he did it on purpose!
"Is that why you want me to kiss you?" The evil smile on the corner of Wen Muyan's mouth became bigger and bigger, and his eyes were full of banter.
Yan Qiluo was almost annoyed to death in his heart!
Did you pump your own brain?
I would have been expecting his kiss!
"You just think about it!" Yan Qiluo was annoyed and angry, and stretched out his hand to push Wen Muyan.
But the other party's arm is like iron, and he can't push it at all.
"Let go of me! …… Hmm......" Yan Qiluo reached out to beat Wen Muyan's chest, but before he could beat it twice, his lips were suddenly kissed by the other party.
"yes, you're right." After Wen Muyan said this softly, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Qiluo.
Yan Qiluo's hand, which was originally beating his chest, suddenly stopped, reached out and couldn't help grabbing Wen Muyan's clothes, his body was firmly controlled by the other party, and he couldn't help but bear the domineering and lingering kiss from above.
Wen Muyan...... What the hell are you going to do......
Are you really determined to give me your gentleness now?
Don't you really regret it?
The next day, Yan Qiluo, supported by his assistant Xiao Wang, slowly walked down the bell ladder.
Until this moment, Yan Qiluo felt like a dream.
Wen Muyan actually took her on a private jet and flew directly to K City, not to mention, there were three sports cars on the plane!
It's just extravagant!
However, I have to admit that this way of travel is indeed convenient and comfortable.
After all, K City is thousands of miles away from N City.
As soon as Yan Qiluo got off the plane, he immediately felt the completely different climate of K City.
It's late autumn now, and in N City, the temperature is already very low, and you have to wear thick clothes sooner or later.
And in K City, it is still warm as spring.
The news of Wen Muyan and Yan Qiluo's appearance in K City blew like a gust of wind to the Zhong family.
The whole Zhong family worked hard, and they all wanted to see what this girl with a face that looked like Zhong Tianxiao looked like.
At this time, the wedding of Luo Hao, a famous playboy in K City, has also attracted attention from all parties.
Luo Hao is the only son of the famous entertainment tycoon Director Chen, who is thirty-eight years old this year, and is finally willing to give up the life of a single aristocrat and marry an ordinary music teacher.
Luo Hao's surname is Chen, but he never calls himself Chen Luohao, but only calls himself Luo Hao.
Others don't know, but Wen Muyan knows why.
Back then, Luo Hao's father left his wife and childish son and frantically pursued the affairs of the actress, although there was a lot of uproar, but in the end, he was separated from each other.
Chen's father and the actress are both tight-lipped about this relationship, and they are secretive.
This incident was because Chen's father split his legs and caused Luo Hao's mother to end up depressed, and his mother's death seriously stimulated Luo Hao, so Luo Hao intervened and forced each other to die, so they were separated.
After his mother's death, Luo Hao did not use a penny from Chen's father, relying on the inheritance left by his mother and his own hard work, he regained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.
Now he is faintly competing with Chen's father.
Since then, Luo Hao no longer believes in marriage, and would rather play life alone.
Luo Hao, who has always been afraid of marriage, is finally willing to get married.
This is indeed not a trivial matter for the entertainment industry.
Therefore, Wen Muyan attaches great importance to this wedding, and does not hesitate to leave everything behind to attend his friend's wedding.
And Luo Hao also attaches great importance to Wen Muyan's attendance.
Hearing that Wen Muyan would really bring his wife with him, Luo Hao had been standing there and waiting with a smile on his face for a long time.