Chapter 199: Beautiful as a Celestial Immortal

Elisaab's latest haute couture fairy dress, with a pale lake green one-line shoulder, perfectly concave the symmetrical and sexy collarbone.

Her arms were very slender, naturally perpendicular to the sides of the skirt, and her towering breasts were like tall peaks, with some untouchable arrogance.

After five and a half weeks of pregnancy, it does not affect the softness and slenderness of the waist at all. The long fairy skirt reaches to the ground, like a flower swaying in the breeze.

The hem of the skirt is dotted with white decorations, which makes people shine.

Shang Wu seemed to be decorated in this thick and colorful skirt, and she wanted to be so delicate and beautiful, so high.

Lu Yiyou felt that something in his heart was slowly warming and getting hot, he seemed to have this feeling, there was a vague voice in his memory, and he walked down the stairs slowly and elegantly, with an antique ink fragrance.

He felt his mind numb, and immediately, he retracted his thoughts and looked at Shang Wu in front of him.

His low voice spread through the white hospital room, "Shang Wu, you are so beautiful. ”

His straightforward and enthusiastic exaggeration made Shang Wu bow his head and smile.

Her smile made the makeup artist a little surprised, and she did not hesitate to praise her, "Miss Shang is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen wearing eliesaab." ”

She doesn't have the height of a supermodel, nor does she have the extremely thin and flat figure of a supermodel, but her petite height and bumpy figure interpret this skirt with a different taste.

On the other side, Shang Wu has always responded humbly, "How can there be, the skirt is well chosen, and the makeup is good." ”

This makeup is indeed just right.

is different from the skirt, the makeup is not so colorful, she has good skin and fair skin, so she lightly put on a base makeup, painted with red lip color, and the whole person looks so fresh and refined, beautiful and hazy.

Lu Yiyou couldn't take his eyes off the shy woman in front of him, he put his hands in his pockets, and the momentum of the whole person seemed very leisurely.

This is very different from the usual fierce him.

After the makeup artist and the team packed up the makeup table and things, they said goodbye respectfully and left.

In the ward, Shang Wu and Lu Yiyou were left.

Lu Yiyou felt that his breath was a little hot, he slowly walked towards Shang Wu step by step, staring at her eyes tightly, he knew that she was beautiful, but he didn't know that when she was dressed up like this, she was simply as beautiful as a fairy.

Shang Wu raised his eyes shyly, but accidentally fell into the middle of his affectionate ink eyes.

He reached it gentlemanly, and the distance between his lips was only a few centimeters.

Shang Wu could feel the sensation of his hot breath spraying on his face, and Lu Yiyou could also feel her hot and humid breath carefully.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, "boy, you're so beautiful, I need to let everyone know you're mine sooner." ”

Shang Wu looked up at him with some joy, Lu Yiyou's ink eyes were really attractive, and the straight nose bridge under the ink eyes made people unable to take their eyes off, especially his thin lips, when he didn't move, it made people reverie and reverie, and when he moved, he directly made people want to kiss him.

She whispered, "Dad, you're so handsome, I want everyone to know that you're mine." ”

Especially let the White Lotus who does not compromise the means know.

Lu Yiyou smiled, raised his wrist, gently fixed her chin with his slender fingers, tilted his head slightly, like a stamp, and kissed her with affection, sticking to her rosy lips.

This kiss was very pure, so pure that Shang Wu thought that nothing had happened just now, but he pulled away, and his thin lips were dyed with a little red bean paste, and there was some charm in the handsomeness, which really made Shang Wu laugh in a low voice.

Lu Yiyou was confused, "Are my lips sweet?" Why are you like eating sugar? ”

He looked at her a little domineeringly and asked.

Shang Wu shook his head and pointed to his lips, and in an instant, Lu Yiyou slowly understood.

He chuckled and took her into his arms, "What are you laughing at, I think the best thing in the world is that I have your lipstick on my lips." ”

Shang Wu kissed the clear ocean breath in his arms, and imprinted a little red on his white shirt.

Lu Yiyou hugged her sideways with a smile, staring at her with a smile, "Let's go, my little naughty." ”

Shang Wu knew that this would definitely attract a lot of attention, and she could only bury her face deep in his chest.

Smelling the good smell of his body wantonly, this tempting fragrance made her feel a little refreshed.

Outside the state banquet hall, all kinds of luxury cars were parked, and the upper class of the entire city A gathered here.

The most important thing is the rich people, with the journalists.

The reporters squatted here, and most of the gossip was filmed from here.

When the richest man's Bugatti Hermès special luxury car was parked outside the restaurant, the scene was in an uproar and heated discussions.

Everyone knows that Mr. Lu doesn't like to be photographed, but this scene, as a reporter, he knew that he couldn't take it, but he still raised his camera and waited for Mr. Lu's assistant to inform them to delete the photos in the camera.

But even if they know that they are going to be deleted, they will work tirelessly to shoot, what if Mr. Lu is happy one day and doesn't let the assistant notify them of the deletion?

Tonight, I'm afraid it's just in case.

Lu Yiyou held the beauty in his arms, and bowed his head to him with great affection, and the beauty in his arms raised her head, smiled, and was exposed under the magnesium lamp.

When all the reporters sighed that this beauty was really full of fairy spirit, the beauty also increased her horsepower and hugged Mr. Lu's neck.

The distance between the two is closer than love!

Reporters everywhere held their breath, made money, squatted all day, and were able to shoot Mr. Lu carrying a beauty into the restaurant, which was also a big profit.

Tomorrow the headlines of the web push are here!

But—

The headlines are far from being so bland, I saw that where the lights were bright, Lu Yiyou's smiling face paused slightly, and then, gently, slowly lowered his head, and captured that piece of fragrance, not caring whether he was being watched by onlookers.

Proudly and naturally kissed it.

In addition to the sound of envy and surprise, there was also the sound of a shutter.

Tomorrow's headline is here, and even the headline is how to write it-

The happiest woman in the world!

Shang Wu's face flushed as he watched the man leave his lips, "Okay, right?" ”

Lu Yiyou nodded, "Okay." ”

So that the next day everyone knew that the woman in their arms was their own.

The revolving glass door in the state banquet hall was pulled open by a waiter in a tuxedo, and dozens of people standing in front of the door to greet them bowed deeply, "Mr. Lu, good evening Mrs. Lu!" ”

Shang Wu listened to this long-lost Mrs. Lu, and felt that a jar of honey had spilled out of her heart.

Sweet, fragrant.

Immediately, she looked at Lu Yiyou's beautiful silhouette delicately, "Why am I Mrs. Lu?" ”

Lu Yiyou chuckled in a low voice, and there was some joke in his tone, "This car is already on board, and the ticket must be bought." ”

Shang Wu Fan fist pounded on his hard chest, "Hooligans! ”

Not far away, in the most exclusive hall, a large area of floor-to-ceiling glass separates that area from the ordinary locality.

This is the most expensive table in the entire state banquet hall.

Shang Wu couldn't help but exclaim: "My God, how much does this kind of place with more than 100 square meters of dining cost a night?" ”

Lu Yiyou walked over there under the guidance of the waiter, "It's good for you to eat with your heart later, how much is it?" Grandpa has a lot of money and can't spend it all. ”

Well, it's true that Lu Shanhe has a lot of money and can't spend it all.

When the waiter pressed the glass door open, Lu Ziyu ran to his parents' side early and shouted, "Dad, Mom!" ”

Shang Wu happily got off Lu Yiyou's body, bowed down and took Lu Ziyu's little hand: "In the past few days that your mother has not been by your side, are you well-behaved?!" ”

Lu Ziyu wore a strict little suit, and there was a black bow at the neckline, like a royal and noble successor.

He nodded very seriously, "Good, Ziyu is very well-behaved, Dad also said that I will be rewarded for eating ice cream and going to the playground to play!" ”

Shang Wu turned his head fiercely, raised his eyes and stared at Lu Yiyou, then looked at Lu Ziyu gently, and touched his smooth cheeks, "Ziyu is good, you have to eat less ice cream and the like, eating too much is not good for your health." ”

Lu Ziyu still listens to his mother's words, he bows his head a little frustratedly, although there is still nostalgia in his tone, but listening to his mother's words is the most important, "Okay, Mom, I won't eat it." ”

Lu Yiyou picked up Lu Ziyu, who was a little aggrieved, distressed, "Ziyu is good, my mother won't let you eat, Dad will go back at night to persuade Mom, okay?" ”

Lu Ziyu's inky eyes lit up excitedly, "Really?!" ”

At this time, Lu Shanhe walked over with Xiao Fu's support and persuaded in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, if Ziyu wants to eat, it's okay to eat a little once in a while." ”

Shang Wu immediately lowered his head and replied urgently, "Okay, grandpa." ”

Lu Ziyu immediately twisted his body to Grandpa's side like an elf ghost, and kissed Grandpa's cheek passionately, "Grandpa, I like you the most!" ”

"Haha, haha!" Lu Shanhe said heartily: "Do you really like Grandpa Tai the most?" ”

Lu Ziyu nodded seriously again, and kissed his grandfather again.

Lu Shanhe was overjoyed, "Little boy Yu, don't you dislike Grandpa's wrinkled face?" ”

"Don't dislike it, my mother said that the wrinkle is just old, it's okay!"

Because of Lu Ziyu's well-behaved and clever, a group of people are happy by the glass on the floor.

But—

Bai Yumo, who was sitting at the large and delicate round table, clenched his fists with resentment and jealousy!