Zhou Lushen is a person who loves to give the girl a house the most.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The little sister knocked on the door, poked her head in, and coughed softly, "Second son, it's time." ”

That doesn't work.

Zhou Lushen's eyebrows did not fluctuate, and he leaned on the dresser to put on earrings for her.

"It was the second grandmother who picked it herself."

It is a pair of pearl earrings, which are moist and plump, which perfectly complements her complexion.

Shen Jing was full of joy, looked at the mirror carefully, couldn't say what she liked, and always said that she liked it.

"It's so beautiful, with today's wedding dress."

Zhou Lushen raised his eyebrows, "Treat them differently? ”

"I like what you gave me too."

Shen Jing's waist straightened, her arms climbed on Zhou Lushen's broad shoulders, her neck was raised, and the rouge on her lips deliberately rubbed against his thin lips.

Zhou Lushen raised his fingertips slightly, wiped away the delicate red at the corner of his mouth, and scolded her in a low voice.

Shen Jing smiled, her cheeks were pinched by Zhou Lu until her thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

"However, the second grandmother looks so cold and majestic."

Zhou Lushen raised his fingertips and twisted the pearls on her earrings, "Second grandma is like this, don't talk about you, the group of people in jackets outside didn't have a word to her, and she closed the door and went to sleep." ”

Shen Jing laughed, "But she loves you the most." ”

Zhou Lu snorted sullenly, "She didn't give me pearls." ”

Finally, Old Man Shen came in and called someone.

Zhou Lushen turned around and left the lounge, always a little reluctant.

She wore a wedding dress, and she wore it on this day.

Who knows why there are so many rules among the elders, and there are all kinds of customs and processes.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The wedding went on as it should.

The wedding venue was unusually quiet and discreet.

Grandpa handed her into Zhou Lushen's hands, didn't say anything, looked at Zhou Lushen, and only showed a little relieved smile.

The Shen family felt that it was grand enough, this kind of grandeur had nothing to do with how much gold and silver was spent, and it had nothing to do with everyone knowing, but the VIPs who came were not ordinary.

Naturally, no one is allowed to bring this wedding without congratulatory gifts, and if you bring it, you can't enter, and not everyone is invited.

In front of the elders.

A life of profligate and noble Tuesday Gongzi knelt down on one knee and put on a wedding ring for Shen Jing.

Shen Jing lowered her eyebrows and looked at this noble son, with tears in her eyes, and her eyelashes were filled with wet tears.

She didn't know how many untold debts he had outside, but unfortunately, it took five years for her to dare to gamble.

Love is inherently involuntary.

She really is, crying and afraid of makeup.

Zhou Lu sank up, pressed her into his arms, and slowly spoke, "Look at those people below, let them watch me coax you?" ”

Suddenly hugging, Shen Jing smiled and raised her hand to wipe her tears, and whispered, "Got it." ”

Zhou Lu whispered, with only the voice that two people could hear.

"It's okay to go home and coax you again."

Shen Jing believed in him, and if he cried again, his grandfather would cry with him.

In order to facilitate her physical condition, her grandfather got up early a few days ago to exercise and invited a fitness coach.

Crying again, how boring.

The only person who cried in the venue was Xing Fei, who didn't dare to sit in the front row, for fear of being seen by Shen Jing if she cried.

Crying so uncomfortably, Shen Jing will never go back to Shanghai again, and someone is really chasing Shen Jing to Beijing.

The nobleman in the Shanghai circle doesn't seem to like to stay in Shanghai so much, and there is no talk about him traveling in the Shanghai market.

There are two other people in the far corner of the wedding venue, Zhou Zhengliang and Zhou Xiangqun.

Silent and speechless.

After seeing the two people exchanging rings, Zhou Zhengliang put the red envelope in Zhou Xiangqun's hand, and then got up to leave.

Zhou Xiangqun looked at the newlyweds on the stage, and then fell to the white wedding dress skirt that dragged the ground, and after a while, he got up to see him off.

Zhou Xiangqun doesn't smoke, doesn't drink, and isn't keen on dinner, although many powerful people come to say hello, he has few eyes, and nothing else.

Xiao Zhang followed.

Zhou Zhengliang sat in the special car, he didn't leave in a hurry, the window was half lowered, and his voice was calm and low, "Don't send it, I'll catch the plane." ”

"Father walks slowly."

"Well, let's go back."

Zhou Xiangqun nodded, still standing in place and watching a few black Odihoch leave the manor.

After a long while, Zhou Xiangqun turned around and went back to the wedding venue.

Met Min Wenting and left, holding his grandson.

Say hello simply, one in and one out.

(End of chapter)