Lu Yan has been quite chic in the past few days, and Xiaobei was able to be alone when designing, which can be regarded as a relief for him.

Although the good-looking girl needs you very much, this makes Lu Yan's heart indeed full of satisfaction, but it will be tired after too long.

In the past few days, his job is to cook, kiss, warm the bed and sleep together.

Although he didn't know why things were the way they were.

Xiaobei's design draft has been sent a few days ago, and the other side has happily called the design fee over, and invited Xiaobei to attend the wedding a week later.

This made Lu Yan a little disappointed, and he also imagined that there would be that kind of ambiguous design draft, and then Lu Yan would go down to earth to hammer Bazaar.

I'm usually too idle, and I kind of want to do things in the mission world.

...

Today's Xiaobei wore big black-framed glasses, combed a ponytail, and jumped on Lu Yan's back with a swish, not skilled.

Lu Yan also helped Xiaobei adjust the position of a natural point, trying to make the two of them comfortable.

Today, Xiaobei was invited to attend the wedding of the boss of Bazaar and took Lu Yan to eat and drink.

...

After showing the invitation to the doorman, Lu Yan took Xiaobei's hand and walked into the large building complex surrounded by brick walls.

There are already a lot of cars parked inside the door, and there are special drivers standing next to the cars, if you need to get on the bus, the driver will take you to the center.

Lu Yan looked around, looked at this large garden of thousands of square meters, and sighed in his heart that it was really a corrupt life of zbism, and then he honestly got into the car.

Lu Yan hugged Xiaobei while observing the grand scene here.

Surrounded on all sides by a sea of flowers, it is evergreen all year round, the market is tended, and servants in uniform are busy navigating the garden.

Between the sea of flowers, the road is paved with neat and smooth stone slabs, which is magnificent.

There are small pavilions one after another in the middle, and between the pavilions, the roads are much stranger. Some are paved with small cobblestones, such roads are uneven, but they have a unique charm; Some of them are soft sponge floors, and there should be a layer of things underneath, and people can make a "creaking" sound when they step on them.

However, everything around is only a foil to the central part, there are churches, pools, villas, and today's wedding, in the central church.

The temperament of the people who got out of the car on the side was either rich or expensive, and they glanced at Lu Yan and Xiaobei lightly and looked away.

Today, Lu Yan and Xiaobei can be regarded as traveling in full costume, but obviously this kind of "luxury" makes them see clearly by the guy next to them.

Stay away, there is no need to conflict, touch the stone with jade.

Lu Yan touched his nose, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. Even if you deliberately avoid it, it will suddenly appear and put its stinky feet on your head to announce its existence.

This is what he has been running away from, what Uncle Hou wants to give him, I remember when he was in high school, one day Lu's father and Lu's mother asked Uncle Hou, who was nearby, to pick him up to a dinner.

When Uncle Hou was seen by a classmate who was pretending to be in the class, the next day he inexplicably began to lick himself as a dog.

Finally, Lu Yan... Let this guy transfer schools, and he's been more low-key ever since.

The male servants were lined up, and the distance between them was about five meters, and the bright red carpet was laid in the middle, which was waiting for the bride to leave.

Lu Yan and the others came to the side door of the church from the side path.

"Hello, Miss Keller, long time no see." A man in a black suit with meticulous hair came up to greet him.

Lu Yan's expression was a little peculiar, but he adjusted it in an instant, he really didn't expect Mr. Laurie to be such an image, he only blamed himself for making people by sound.

From the current point of view, this person should be in charge of the housekeeper's work now, such a person Lu Yan has seen, in Minghui's house.

The luxury of the two is very different, but the pomp and circumstance are still about the same.

Lu Yan was in a daze on the side, and Xiaobei naturally went up to say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Laurie."

"Miss Keller, the hostess of your wedding dress liked it very much, she said..."

After a casual couple of sentences, Lu Yan and the others were taken in and sat in a relatively backward position.

The priest was already sitting on it and getting ready for work, and the two newlyweds had apparently not yet arrived.

The surrounding positions were already almost sitting, and Lu Yan thought that he had come three hours early today, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Everyone was very quiet, Lu Yan looked at the behavior of the people around him boredly, and felt that he really looked down on Xiaobei's professional ability, and people were willing to invite her to this level of gathering.

Of course, it is also possible that the hostess particularly likes to ask for it.

...

This Bazaar boss doesn't look too young, twilight love? Lu Yan watched this scene with great interest, and when the spirited old man walked out of the back of the church, everyone gave warm applause.

Accompanied by the solemn wedding march, the bride's wedding dress was pulled up by the four people and walked along the red carpet.

The bride is naturally beautiful, but it is too charming, Lu Yan doesn't like this feeling, especially when compared with the face of the old man on the stage, this sense of disobedience is even stronger.

But the most striking thing is not the bride, but the wedding dress.

The bright red on the chest makes it impossible for everyone to take their eyes off it, in Eastern culture, red represents festivities, and white represents mourning.

But in Western culture, the use of white for weddings is pure, and red is blood, full of ominousness.

But this wedding dress is different, it is a kind of red that Lu Yan can't describe...

With an infinite desire for control, a feeling of wanting to devour everything, the bride held her head high and looked coldly at the old man on the stage.

Lu Yan couldn't tell who married whom, he didn't know the pickles behind this high-walled compound, and he didn't want to know.

The scene froze for a second, followed by fierce applause.

Lu Yan glanced back at Xiaobei, she was looking at her design with a fascinated look at the moment, and her demeanor made Lu Yan a little unfamiliar.

The wedding was still going on, but an eerie atmosphere was beginning to pervade, but everyone tacitly didn't talk about it.

"Would you, groom..."

"Bride, would you..."

The priest completed his work in earnest until the end of the service.

With the wedding over, everyone was taken out of the church, and the sumptuous food was already laid out in the villa next to it.

But these are secondary, and the upper class is going to discuss the "exchange" here.

Money, flesh, fame, status...

Lu Yan looked at the situation that was not right, took Xiaobei's hand to a remote position, and sandwiched a crab leg for her.

It was, a woman's voice came over: "Miss Keller..."