MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 744: Moon Becomes King's Heart (End)

The two men were thinking about the guests outside.

The wedding reception inside has officially started.

The entire site is in Chinese style, with carved beams and painted walls, red carpets underground, and lanterns hanging around ...

The wedding host stood on the middle platform.

"Don't be nervous," after the screen not far away, Lin Siran held Pan Mingyue's arm and led her slowly up the steps: "You have reached the front."

"Um." Pan Mingyue blinked.

The screens on both sides moved away slowly, and Lin Siran let go of her hand after she went up the steps.

The two-meter-long tow pendulum behind Pan Mingyue was also released by Jiang Yifan.

"Mingyue, come." I had stood at the entrance waiting for her long ago, and when she saw her, he barely smiled, but it was difficult to laugh.

Pan Mingyue nodded, his vision a little blurred: "Well."

"Ah," he answered, and then held Pan Mingyue silently. "Let's go."

Eight meters away, Lu Zhaoying was waiting.

I was always very cheerful, and a little narcissistic. At this time, I took Pan Mingyue away, but said nothing.

The two finally stopped in front of Lu Zhaoying.

"Xiaolu," I looked at Lu Zhaoying, "I will give you to our family tomorrow."

"Well, rest assured." Lu Zhaoying took Pan Mingyue's hand from his hand, stayed in the barracks for a long time, and there was a layer of cocoon on his fingertips.

He bowed his head, "I know, you are a good boy. She may not have a good personality in the future. I hope you will be more tolerant and tolerant of her in the future. When she was young, I went to see her secretly. My mother punished me, and I did n’t want to admit it on my knees all night. At first I was worried about your profession. Now I think about it, it ’s nothing. There is only one point, Xiaolu. There is someone waiting for you at home. My sister she ... she is such a daughter. "

His eyes turned red, his sister got married, no wedding, no guests, he couldn't even carry her out.

In the end, she died a long time before he knew the news.

Yesterday Lu Zhaoying took him to see the sculpture of his brother-in-law who had never met each other, and he could understand his sister's stubbornness.

Although he understood, if he was given another chance, he would still refuse.

Lu Zhaoying glanced down at Pan Mingyue and solemnly prayed: "You can rest assured."

I nodded and looked at Mingyue again, and smiled hard. "Mingyue, I'm so guilty. I shouldn't have forgiven your mother at first, and I've suffered for so many years."

He can only know from the words of others that Pan Mingyue had spent some time in the beginning.

In fact, Pan Mingyue rarely cried, always feeling that her tears disappeared completely when she was 16 years old.

Later Qin Yue left, and she sent her under a fence, let alone cry, and she was careful about every move.

The caption said she had no heart, Pan Mingyue thought about it, in fact, he said something.

She looked up at her, her eyes red.

"Hey, you should be happy today, but don't cry." He said quickly, comforting her with some confusion.

Lu Zhaoying also bowed his head. He still held Pan Mingyue in his right hand, and gently wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes with the belly of his left finger. "Don't cry, come."

He took Pan Mingyue and knelt down in one direction.

There, the direction of Yuncheng.

Pan Mingyue understood, she followed Lu Zhaoying, watching his back, and followed it step by step.

**

After the ceremony.

This table in Changning is still a special table under the main seat. Pan Mingyue Lu Zhaoying brought his wife to toast with Father Lu and Aunt at a table.

Until this table, Chang Ning raised his wine glass and looked at the two lightly: "Although they are married, the wedding leave is only two days."

Feng Loucheng sat on the other side, looked at Chang Ning, opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

Just depressed.

He couldn't figure it out. Pan Mingyue was so entangled with them.

Fortunately, Pan Mingyue never thought about resigning.

Fenglou City did not dare to ask too much.

Mrs. Lu and Father Lu had never seen Chang Ning, let alone aunt.

After finishing this table, when the aunt and aunt left, they accidentally saw the general mist in Kenneth's pocket, which was scary.

Two people: "..."

"Moon Yue, Aunt," next table, Mrs. Lu introduced the key figures of the table with the two, "This is General Chen, this is ..."

This table is considered the third seat.

However, several of them are common faces on TV news.

The cup in my hand almost didn't turn over.

After finally making a tribute to the wine, the uncle calmed down and sat back on the table.

The running water feast stopped for half an afternoon.

The Lu family began to deliver guests.

Pan Mingyue has gone to the new house. The new house is in the Lujia, second floor, newly renovated room.

The bed was covered with red quilts, with delicate patterns embroidered on them.

Qin Yue threw Cheng Ziyu to her for a while, and in the room, there were Pan Xiangxiang and Jiang Yifan with her.

Several people Gu Mingsheng were making photos of Lu Zhaoying outside. They even wanted to come in and have a bride and groom. After all, it was fun, but Qin Yue stayed in the room and no one dared to come in.

Cheng Ziyu looks good, and Pan Xiangxiang Jiang Yifan can't look away when he sees him.

Partially born, he is not as frustrating as when he was just born, his eyes are black and bright, his skin is white and white, like a New Year doll, and the return rate on the street is 300%.

Several young ladies and sisters teased him, and he raised his eyes lazily.

Eyelashes trembled like a brush.

"It's too cute!" Jiang Yifan felt his heart melted. "You look at his eyelashes! You look at his eyes! You look at his mouth! I have a niece ... forget her.

A few people teased the doll until Lu Zhaoying came back in drunkenness, and the talents slowly dispersed.

"How much did he drink?" Outside the door, Qin Min reached out and squeezed Cheng Ziyu's face, and finally felt that he looked a bit like Cheng Hao.

Cheng Ye reached out to pick up Zi Yu, heard the words, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "I'll have a few drinks with him."

**

These cups are naturally not ordinary cups.

In the bedroom, Pan Mingyue finally pinched his sour neck, "You help me get this thing off my head."

She was looking in the mirror and wanted to remove the gold ornaments from her head. I didn't know how the makeup artist fixed it.

Except for Lu Zhaoying's blushing, others couldn't see the same.

He hummed, came over, the headdress on his head was a bit complicated, and he slowly took off the gold one by one.

The last mule was taken off, and the hair of the waterfall fell to the back of his head.

"It's much better." Pan Mingyue exhaled, and the tiaras they prepared were made of real gold and silver, and they were so heavy that she couldn't lift her head.

Finding that Lu Zhaoying was inexplicably silent tonight, Pan Mingyue turned to his side, and saw Lu Zhaoying staring at himself momentarily.

She looked away. "I'll go to the bath and change clothes."

Feng Guanxia is good-looking and good-looking, that is, heavy and cumbersome, and the clothes are also worn by two makeup artists.

With buckle and lace.

East one west one.

Pan Mingyue tossed in the dressing room for a long time, she was very patient and slowly, and she was able to organize these buttons and straps. Today, there may be someone outside, plus ... the atmosphere is not the same. Messed up.

As she struggled with the button, a low voice came from the dressing room door: "May I help you?"

A layer of buttons outside Pan Mingyue had been unbuttoned and the coat was taken off. She was looking for a tie between the blouse and the coat, and she heard her hands stiffen.

Lu Zhaoying's tone is not like interrogative sentences.

He really helped her find the buckle and strap.

Pan Mingyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him very seriously.

"Alright." Lu Zhaoying slowly, finishing the final clothes little by little, the heat mixed with wine, whispered.

Pan Mingyue said "um" and turned to look at him. She was already white. At this time, against the background of the red wedding dress, she was even more white than Sheng Xue, "Thank you."

But when Lu Zhaoying looked at him with a spirited look, the hand resting on the waistband of her shirt had not been released.

Pan Mingyue was a little uncomfortable, she tilted her head, "I'm going to wash ..."

Before she went out, her hands resting on her waist tightened, and then she squeezed her lips.

The hot air was mixed with spicy wine.

Her eyes suddenly changed, and before she could react, her eyes fell down and she fell on the bed.

The straps of the blouse had been untied and fell to the ground with a slight tear. She could feel the cold on her body and the last lining was also picked up.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but the air was still hot, and Pan Mingyue's mind was a little dull, and it was hard to see clearly.

Lu Zhaoying was wearing a shirt with those people in the evening to drink, and at this time also looked messy, exposing the collarbone.

His kiss gradually moved to her ear, and she drank a bit of wine, her eyes and eyes were deeper than before, her breath was mixed with wine, and her voice seemed to be under her throat, one word at a time, calling her deep: "Mingyue ... "

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If you want to take advantage of the blue sky and bright moon, you are the ideal on earth.

**

Huahua's new article "Big God Your Man Collapsed" has been serialized ~

That's all for tomorrow, there should be nothing missing, babies, good night and good dreams.

(End of this chapter)