Fu Tingyuan, who has always been silent in the WeChat group, posted two words online.

[Noise.] 】

Then another photo was posted.

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In the photo, Luo Nanchu was sitting on the sofa in pink home clothes, holding Xiao Xiangxiang in strawberry baby clothes in her arms, what she was eating, her cheeks bulging, as if she noticed that Fu Tingyuan was secretly taking pictures, and turned her head to look at him a little blankly.

The setting sun shone beautifully on them, and their skin was gilded with a brilliant golden layer.

A very textured photo.

You can take it out and make a magazine cover with a mother and baby theme.

The WeChat group was quiet for a moment, and the sound of [Sleeping] led by Fu Tingyuan's cousin suddenly began to swipe the screen again.

Fu Tingyuan, who has always been outside the family group, has also begun to show affection, the old man who wants to get married is really different, the magic of love is really terrifying!

Fu Tingyuan looked at the appearance of the explosion in the WeChat group, and snorted softly, this guy dared to curse him for being lonely and old, and when he got married, he decided to let him double the red envelope.

Luo Nan looked at the man standing at the door playing with his mobile phone with a strange face, and asked curiously: "Ting Yuan, what are you looking at?" ”

Fu Tingyuan stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket and walked over to sit next to her: "Send invitations to the people at home." ”

"Do you want to send these yourself?"

Fu Tingyuan picked up a grape from the coffee table and tasted it, and his tone was light: "It's just to satisfy their gossip desires." ”

Luo Nanchu thought about it, "I don't know if Ruyu has time to come over." ”

"He'll be back in a few days." Fu Tingyuan said, "You already sent me a text message yesterday. ”

"Really?" Luo Nanchu smiled, "He'll bring Youyou over then, right?" I don't know if they've reconciled. ”

A thousand sails have passed.

The smile on her face looked happy and peaceful.

The past seemed to have faded away in her life, and all that remained was the peace of the future.

Fu Tingyuan looked at the smile on her face, and a subtle feeling appeared in his heart.

- Probably, for so long, it was this moment that he had been waiting for.

Be with her and spend every such evening peacefully.

The emotions in his heart were slightly agitated, and he stretched out his hand to clasp her fingers that fell on his side, Luo Nanchu's fingers were slender and slender, because he was trying on a wedding dress recently, and he had done a manicure, which looked very elegant.

He suddenly wanted to make this wedding a big one, and wanted to tell the world about the happiness he had now.

Such childish emotions are very inappropriate and troublesome, but there is only such a wedding once in a lifetime, why should he hide because of Luo Nanchu and his former identity?

They are not related by blood, it is natural for him to marry her, why should his woman be afraid of other people's mistakes and hide even a wedding?

Fu Tingyuan looked at the hand he held in the palm of his hand, and quietly overturned what he had promised Luo Nanchu a few days ago, and decided to wait for the wedding day to surprise Luo Nanchu.

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There is still a month left until the wedding ceremony.

As a bride, Luo Nanchu became very busy.

The wedding dress was customized by Fu Tingyuan by a French designer in person, because she was in a hurry, and she needed to cooperate highly every day.

She goes out early and returns late every day, she doesn't feel anything herself, and Fu Tingyuan is a little unhappy.

In the past, I didn't see anyone, but now I have to get married, and I can't see anyone all day long, so what's the point of getting married.