Lu Wenzhou looked at the blushing and heart-pounding picture on his phone with a smile on his face. The sound coming from his throat was like a magic spell, locking Joey there.
I don't even dare to breathe anymore.
The sound of men and women gasping in the video can be heard in my ears.
Joey felt as if his whole body was being roasted on a fire, his skin burning hot.
Those beautiful apricot eyes contain an innocent spring light, making people fall in love with her at just one glance.
She bit her red lips hard and stammered: "I, I opened it accidentally. If I knew it was this kind of thing, I would never look at it. Husband, you have to believe me."
There was a trace of pleading in her soft voice, and Lu Wenzhou couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling a few times.
He lay next to Joey's ear and said in a low voice: "Wife, whatever position you want, I can cooperate with you after you give birth to your child in the future. You don't have to spend money to learn it."
"I'm not, I didn't. I told you that I opened it accidentally. Why don't you believe me?"
Joey said it was a bit aggrieved. It was the first time he wanted to watch a short video secretly, but his husband caught him. It was like a social death scene.
Her wet eyes trembled a few times, looking at Lu Wenzhou aggrievedly.
Lu Wenzhou smiled and pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Okay, I believe you. You are not allowed to read it in the future. Whatever you want, my husband can satisfy you."
Joey immediately covered his mouth: "Don't say any more."
"Okay, let's stop talking and get down to business. The wedding dress I ordered for you has arrived. I'll go over and try it on later."
When he heard that he was going to try on the wedding dress that he had always wanted to own in his dream, Joey's previous embarrassment instantly disappeared.
She nodded eagerly: "Okay, but I'm fat now, what if I can't wear it?"
Seeing her excited look, Lu Wenzhou couldn't help but pinch her smooth face.
"If the size doesn't fit, you can change it. We won't have the wedding until next month, so it's in time."
Thinking that he was about to put on a wedding dress and marry the man he loved most, every inch of Joey's face was filled with joy.
She put her arms around Lu Wenzhou's neck, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the chin.
He smiled and asked, "Lu Wenzhou, are we really going to get married?"
Lu Wenzhou stroked her red lips with his big hand and said in a low voice: "You are legally my Mrs. Lu. We are the matron of the Lu family. The wedding is just to announce your identity to the outside world."
"Then we will never be separated for the rest of our lives and be together forever?"
"Of course, if you dare to run, I will break your legs!"
He gave her a hard pinch on the face as punishment.
Joey looked at him with fleeting eyes, the light in his eyes that could no longer be hidden.
Just like when she looked at him with such concentration and affection.
She looked up at him and said in a soft voice, "Lu Wenzhou~"
"Well, my husband is here."
"I love you so much!"
Lu Wenzhou looked at her in shock.
This is the first time Joey has confessed to him like this since they broke up.
For the past three years, she has always kept this sentence on her lips.
Whenever he gave her gifts and took her out to play, she was very content to lie in her arms and confess to him like this.
He had previously misunderstood that she had a purpose for doing this, but later he realized that these were her words from the bottom of her heart.
After many days, Lu Wenzhou would be lying if he said he was not moved when he heard her say that again.
He slowly leaned down, his deep eyes with blazing light, staring at her closely.
The throat feels like it's filled with scalding hot sand, a low-pitched magnetism.
"Yiyi, can you say it again?"
Joey blinked a few times and looked at Lu Wenzhou with his bright black eyes.
"Lu Wenzhou, I love you so much! I don't want to be separated from you in this life."
He was the man she had loved for seven years.
He is the memory of her entire youth.
He is also the man she dreams of marrying.
Now, she's finally getting her wish.
Joey felt as if his heart was wrapped in honey, and with every beat, a hint of sweetness bubbled out.
Lu Wenzhou could no longer control his emotions.
He lowered his head and took the soft and sweet lips into his mouth.
His big hands slowly passed through her hair, clasped the back of her head, and gradually deepened the kiss.
The two people separated and reunited many times. After all the problems were over, they came together again. No one could conceal the excitement in their hearts.
I don’t know how much time passed before Lu Wenzhou was willing to let go.
A small kiss fell on Joey's face.
Her voice was hoarse with unsatisfied desire: "Honey, there were too many things last night, and we missed our wedding night. I want to make up for you tonight."
Joey looked at him with a flushed face: "Isn't the wedding night the day of the wedding?"
"It doesn't matter if you got the certificate yesterday. When the wedding day comes, you are just past the critical period, and I can love you well."
He deliberately emphasized a certain word, which made Joey's cheeks even hotter.
She pushed him away and glared at him with red eyes: "Hello, Sese, I will charge you with hooliganism."
"It's a normal couple's relationship with my wife, not a hooligan. Lawyer Qiao, if you don't go to work for a few days, have you forgotten all the laws and regulations?"
The two were flirting, and a low laughter came from behind.
Joey immediately pushed Lu Wenzhou away, turned around and saw Lu Wanning standing at the door.
He crossed his arms and looked at them.
With a wicked smile on his face.
Lu Wanning couldn't help but smacked her tongue a few times: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, can you close the door when you two are acting like gangsters? You are giving people dog food in broad daylight. Aren't you ashamed?"
Lu Wenzhou immediately hugged Joey in his arms and said nonchalantly: "Who told you to seek abuse? You can't blame us."
"Look at your arrogance, isn't it just to get a wife? As for your beauty, your grin goes to the back of your head?"
"Of course, the happiness between us as a couple is something you, a single person who has been single for thirty years, can never understand."
"Okay, I know that my favorite brother is now the happiest person in the world. None of us can compare to you. What I came here to remind you is that if you don't go to try on wedding dresses, the designer will be off work."
Lu Wenzhou smiled and rubbed Joey's head, looking at her with lowered eyes: "Mrs. Lu, let's go try on wedding dresses."
Several people drove to the wedding dress shop.
The designer came to greet him personally.
"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu's wedding dress is ready. I'll have someone take her to try it on."
Lu Wenzhou nodded lightly: "My wife is pregnant, so your people should be careful."
"That's natural. We will take good care of Mrs. Lu."
Lu Wenzhou couldn't wait to see Joey put on his wedding dress.
He stared at her pink face and whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Lu, don't be too stunning, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."
Joey blushed at his words and glared at him angrily.
Then he turned around and walked into the fitting room.
As time passed, Lu Wenzhou kept staring at the door of the locker room.
He couldn't imagine Joey in her wedding dress.
He thought it must be very beautiful, incomparably beautiful.
I don’t know how much time had passed before Lu Wenzhou’s cell phone rang.
Seeing that it was Song Yanchen's number, he immediately pressed answer.
"Wenzhou, where is Yiyi?"
Song Yanchen asked eagerly.
Lu Wenzhou felt something was wrong in his words and immediately replied: "I'm trying on a wedding dress, what's wrong?"
"Song Qingya committed suicide in prison and was kidnapped on the way to the hospital. I'm worried that she will be harmful to Yiyi."
Hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou broke out in cold sweat down his spine.
He stared at the locker room door for a few seconds, then immediately rushed over.
When he kicked open the door, the sight in front of him made him freeze for a moment.
