Regarding the wedding, Lu Yinfeng meant that everything should be kept simple.
She doesn't like fancy rituals and procedures.
But even so, preparing for marriage is still quite busy, not to mention that they only have half a month left.
Although the wedding company was fully responsible, Lu Yinfeng had many things to worry about.
For example, trivial matters such as trying on wedding dresses and makeup.
The wedding scene layout has been planned, and the planner sent several renderings for Lu Yinfeng to review.
By then, the entire Mo family mansion will be covered in pink roses and become a sea of pink.
Lu Yinfeng suspected that they would have to buy all the pink roses in the world to achieve such an effect.
Song Yuan brought a low-sugar and low-calorie afternoon tea and placed it next to Lu Yinfeng.
She glanced a few times and saw the renderings on the screen, and couldn't help but said with envy: "Madam, your life is so good, Mr. Mo loves you so much."
"I'm actually willing to hold such a luxurious wedding for you!"
Lu Yinfeng always felt that there was a bit of sourness in Song Yuan's tone.
"Sister Song, getting married is not my business alone. Whether it is luxurious or not is not just for me."
"After all, the Mo family is a big family, and people from all walks of life have to attend the wedding. If it is done well, it will also give honor to the Mo family."
Song Yuan could tell that Lu Yinfeng was a little angry, so she smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I made a mistake...it's a big family."
She turned and walked away, her face contorted with jealousy.
Lu Yinfeng let out a long sigh.
She now remembered what Mo Nanze said about wanting to replace Song Yuan.
I didn't think anything was wrong before, but the more we get along with each other, the less comfortable I feel.
Although Song Yuan always peeked into her life in a very humble manner, Lu Yinfeng could feel that deep down she didn't think highly of him.
Perhaps in her mind, she was just the kind of person who got married to a big boss because of her youth and beauty. She had nothing to offer except her figure, appearance and uterus.
No matter how slow Lu Yinfeng is, he doesn't want to have someone around him who looks down on him.
She told Mo Nanze about this idea, and Mo Nanze acted quickly and fired her immediately.
Of course, Mo Nanze gave plenty of reasons.
Lu Yinfeng will live in the Mo family after getting married, and the Mo family has many servants, so she will not be short of people to take care of her.
Song Yuan was a little unwilling, but she was unable to violate her employer's wishes.
After Song Yuan left, Mo Nanze told Lu Yinfeng that on the day he returned to Guangdong and Hong Kong, Song Yuan recorded the scene of Lu Yinfeng getting into Huo Fang's car.
Her written description also tried her best to lead to the bad side.
Mo Nanze has been a lawyer for so many years, and he can recognize these biased descriptions at a glance.
"Ah? Why is she like this?" Lu Yinfeng was puzzled.
She had only been on the job for two days at that time, and there was no friction between the two of them. Why should she lead Mo Nanze to misunderstand her?
Mo Nanze rubbed Lu Yinfeng's hair and said in a low voice, "There are always some people who can't stand the good life of others. There is no special reason. Jealousy is their true nature."
"When I was a lawyer, I saw many people like this."
Lu Yinfeng nodded thoughtfully.
Following this topic, Lu Yinfeng asked again: "Nan Ze, why don't you become a lawyer anymore? I remember that you did a pretty good job. It seems that you have never lost..."
In the past, Mo Nanze was a frequent visitor to the news.
Mo Nanze's eyes flickered, his lips curled up into a smile, "I want to challenge other fields."
Lu Yinfeng pursed his lips and said deliberately: "I don't think so. Is it because I lost the lawsuit and was angry that I stopped doing it?"
"I'm going to check the reports on your last case!"
With that said, Lu Yinfeng turned around and gestured to get his cell phone.
Her arm was grabbed, and a strong force pulled her into Mo Nanze's arms.
Mo Nanze hugged her tightly, his voice was hoarse: "Don't go..."
The luster in his eyes faded little by little.
While Lu Yinfeng was abroad, Mo Nanze contacted the media and asked them to withdraw their articles about the case.
Nowadays, it is almost impossible to find formal media reports on that incident, but there are inevitably traces left on the Internet, and you can always find it with a search.
Mo Nanze's body was shaking.
Lu Yinfeng hooked Mo Nanze's neck and murmured in a low voice: "Nanze, I want to know about your past."
With wet eyes, she looked at Mo Nanze longingly, "Tell me about your past...your ex-wife..."
They were about to get married, but Lu Yinfeng didn't know anything about that mysterious woman.
"Tell me, what is she like?"
Mo Nanze didn't answer, lowered his head and kissed Lu Yinfeng's slightly opened lips, attacking forcefully.
Lu Yinfeng went from being shocked to enjoying it, and finally cooperated with the kiss.
Mo Nanze is very good at it. He has the calm charm of a mature man, superb skills, and passion.
With just a kiss, Lu Yinfeng was easily aroused by him.
Finally, she leaned on Mo Nanze's shoulder to catch her breath, and said in a complaining tone: "Nanze, actually I have some regrets."
"What?" Mo Nanze was breathing heavily, and his low and hoarse voice was very sexy.
Lu Yinfeng stood up on tiptoes maliciously, leaned close to Mo Nanze's ear, exhaled hot breath, and whispered shyly: "I regret not having sex with you more times..."
"Nan Ze, I miss that night very much..."
Such straightforward words made Mo Nanze a little surprised that they came from Lu Yinfeng's mouth.
But he couldn't resist Chi Luo Luo's temptation.
Mo Nanze picked up Lu Yinfeng and walked to the bedroom.
As soon as Lu Yinfeng was placed on the bed, Mo Nanze quickly removed Lu Yinfeng's thin pajamas.
Lu Yinfeng grabbed Mo Nanze's tie, twisted it around the back of his hand, arched his waist, and stared at him innocently.
"Nanze..." Lu Yinfeng called softly.
He looked back at her, her Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously, her breathing hot and rough, and the desire in her eyes gushing out.
"Want it?" he asked knowingly.
Lu Yinfeng took the initiative to ask for a kiss.
The influence of hormones is too great.
Although Mo Nanze was also excited, he restrained himself rationally.
He leaned down and kissed her smooth skin inch by inch.
Every time he dropped his lips, Lu Yinfeng would tremble.
The fingers are clasped together, the toes are tense, the opposite sides are hugging each other, and the skin is close to each other.
In the chaos, Lu Yinfeng remembered a statement he had seen.
In fact, the skin can also absorb pleasure.
Otherwise, why can my body only be touched by my lover?
In the end, the next step was still not taken.
Lu Yinfeng leaned on Mo Nanze's shoulder, gritted his teeth and complained feebly: "You can really bear it, and you can still bear it after reaching this point."
Mo Nanze moved his hands on Lu Yinfeng's back and responded hoarsely and emotionally: "I can wait..."
Lu Yinfeng touched Mo Nanze's abdominal muscles and teased: "I think it can't wait any longer."
Mo Nanze let out a muffled groan.
Amidst the heavy breathing and sexy hoarse hum, Lu Yinfeng kissed his lips and used her hands to help him release.
Afterwards, the two hugged each other. Mo Nanze bit Lu Yinfeng's ear and complained in a low voice, "Lu Yinfeng, I have to exercise well, otherwise I won't be able to exploit you enough."
Lu Yinfeng's whole body was glowing pink, like a ripe peach, and he was chuckling.
