Chapter 401: The President's White Moonlight 1
In Shu Yao's eyes, it was like starlight mixed with a stream, swaying and shining.
The beauty is amazing.
"Scared."
Even if she wasn't frightened, she wanted to make her happy, and Feng Zhushan also smiled and bowed her head.
"The queen mother said, let's have a wedding celebration, what do you think?"
Feng Zhu asked with a smile.
Shu Yao thought about it and shook her head.
When the two of them were out and about, they had already married in the church, plus the ring on their ring fingers.
Although, this storage ring is of little use to the two of them at this time.
Shu Yao also decided not to change it.
Something, from the very beginning, seemed to be predestined.
"Feeling...... It's a bit of a hassle. ”
Shu Yao thought about it and looked at Feng Zhushan with a smile.
"Okay, listen to you."
Feng Zhushi nodded.
originally wanted to do this, but also because I didn't want Shu Yao to feel sorry, after all, the queen mother said that most women look forward to a grand wedding.
His Shu Yao has never been an ordinary woman.
Feng Zhushan reached out and stroked the hair in front of her, leaned down, and pressed her. underneath.
"Yao'er, let's go to bed!"
The narrow phoenix eyes are entwined with wisps. Lingering affection.
"Hmm."
Shu Yao's gaze did not dare to look at him, and he frowned slightly.
The night is deeper, the spring night tent is warm, and the red is turned by the waves.
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The splendid hall, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadows, and people come and go.
Today is the eighteenth birthday of Sheng Jiaoyang, the eldest lady of the Sheng family.
Sheng Jiaoyang's appearance is absolutely beautiful, and his figure is also convex and backward, graceful and graceful, such a delicate and unparalleled person, and the identity of the daughter of the Sheng family, which is even more popular.
At this time, in the dressing room upstairs.
Chi had just woken up early, and she looked at herself in the dressing mirror in a daze.
She had never seen such beauty. Yan Wushuang is a woman.
Soft seduction. The eyes of the human are flickering and glittering, with a small and tall nose, and a small cherry that is not dotted but red. Mouth.
When you smile slightly, you will be overwhelmed and breathtaking.
On the slender figure, he was wearing a golden mermaid dress, which sparkled under the light of the crystal lamp.
This chest at least has a D, looking at it like this, it is heavy, like a ripe peach on the branch.
Down, is the slender waist, a grip, and then full. Plump and well-shaped peach buttocks.
Chi raised his hand early and looked at it, it was white and soft, and all ten fingers were painted with bright red nail polish.
All over the body, every skin is fair and moist, and every part is full of temptation.
Chi smiled lightly early, and the beauty in the mirror also showed a smile, which was dazzling.
The person she crossed over was called Sheng Jiaoyang.
Listen to the name, you know that it is a thousand delicate. Pet. The eldest lady who grew up.
Indeed, the Sheng family is very rich, and if you are rich, Sheng Jiaoyang will squander it for several lifetimes, and it will not be used up.
In addition to the very good external conditions, Sheng Jiaoyang has some talents such as piano and ballet, which are very good.
Of course, in addition to her domineering and commanding eldest lady's temper, she is a daughter-in-law candidate who is very popular with all major wealthy families.
However, Sheng Jiaoyang didn't care about this at all.
His own home belongs to the existence of a supreme wealthy family.
When she was a child, her mother died of dystocia because she gave birth to her, and her father, Sheng Zekai, felt even more sorry for her to the extreme, even if she wanted the stars in the sky, she had to think of picking them off for her.
In her grandfather's family, she also loved her so much.
Sheng Zekai didn't marry his secretary until she was thirteen or fourteen years old.