New love Shy: Has the president kissed enough?

Chapter 408 I Really Love You (11)

Chapter 408 I Really Love You (11)

When the two makeup artists came in, they both changed their clothes.

It took nearly an hour for the bride to put her hair on and put on her makeup.

The wedding was held in the lobby of the five-star hotel.

Very lively.

The guests who came discussed it in private, and it was even more lively when it was posted on the Internet.

Netizens are really poisonous, mocking and abusing.

Netizen A: [Poor Lu Nanzheng, I'm sorry for not buying accident insurance, what's wrong with being accidentally crushed to death by the wife next to me. ]

Netizen B: [I actually hope that Lu Nanzheng's ex-girlfriend will come to snatch the marriage. ]

Netizen C: [Has anyone crawled under the bed in the new house to broadcast live?Want to know how tonight's bridal chamber went? ]

Netizen D: [Lu Nanzheng, this good cabbage was given over by foreign pigs. ]

Netizen E: [Why is the Lu family so reluctant to marry such a woman? Is it possible that the women in country S are all dead? ]

Some also said that Ning Xiaoye should not be chosen as a bridesmaid. Firstly, she was married and was not suitable to be a bridesmaid. Secondly, she was beautiful, and instantly set off the bride's tragedy. There was no comparison and no harm.

More over-interpretation of photos of the wedding scene.

It can be said that this wedding was ridiculed by outsiders, and it was regarded as a joke by everyone.

But since Jing Lanting didn't understand the language of country S, she didn't know what the netizens said about her, so she didn't experience any interference.

Lu Nanzheng was different.

Negative reviews almost drowned him out.

His mood can be imagined, the pressure has increased several layers in vain.

But when he thought that the conflict with the royal family of country F would subside, he endured it all his life.

When toasting, he drank a lot of wine.

He was helped back to the wedding room.

Jing Lanting took a shower and changed clothes, and sat beside him.

I never thought I would marry such a handsome man.

There is a feeling of picking up a big ingot.

Excited, excited!

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, he saw him wake up.

Did nothing for hours.

When Lu Nanzheng opened his eyes, he saw her smiling at him, with despair in his eyes.

"Husband." She called out in country F.

He sat up, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"Why don't you eat?"

"Waiting for you to eat together."

Lu Nanzheng got off the bed and sighed, "Let's go."

At the dinner table, he ate very slowly.

Thinking of playing in the bridal chamber for a while, it feels like going to the execution ground.

Some women are alluring, and they want to hug them at a glance.

some women...

I don't want to, the more I think about it, the worse it gets.

Jing Lanting actually saw his unhappiness, she lowered her head and imitated everyone's lady, chewing and swallowing slowly, and looked at him after taking a bite.

There was nothing to say between the two, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Time passed slowly, and the meal was always finished.

Lu Nanzheng finally finished eating.

When he was wiping his mouth, he wanted to escape temporarily and rushed out the door.

But not.

Now that the wedding was held, her household registration was also moved from country F to Lu's house, and she got a certificate with him to become husband and wife.

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

There is no way out.

Back in the bedroom, she said softly, "I'm going to brush my teeth and take a shower."

"Ah."

Although you have already taken a bath, you still need to take a bath again to relieve tension when you are about to sleep in the same bed.

After coming out, he went in to take a shower.

Jing Yunting's eyes were fixed on the bathroom door, and his heart was pounding.

What will happen next?

Will he touch himself?

She looked down at the fat all over her body, and felt depressed again.

Difficult to catch the eye?

The inferiority complex that was quietly hidden in her heart quietly emerged again, and she reached out to turn off the light.

The room was pitch black, and Jing Yunting lay down.

(End of this chapter)