"oh!"

Lu Midilu said, "Look, I just said you are biased. The most worry-free thing from childhood to adulthood is the best. My mother also said that I thought too much! Humph, I will be mad at me. How dare you try mad at me?"

Lu Jingchen was helpless, "When is it now? Are you still jealous here?"

"Don't, I can't argue, I'm willing to give in."

As Lu Limmey said, he went to call the makeup artist for them. Before leaving, he reminded him, "Don't be messing around, it's less than a quarter of an hour before going on stage. Mom asked me to urge you two."

"knew."

After Rosemary left, Lu Wuyou pulled Lu Jingchen to the makeup mirror and sat down. He held back his laughter and removed the lipstick from his lips with makeup remover.

"You girls' lipstick is really hard to remove."

Lu Wuyou held back his laughter and wiped it clean for him. Just as the makeup artist came in.

Seeing that both of them had lost all their lips, they also supplemented them.

After finishing the makeup, Lu Jingchen went out and was ready to go on stage at any time.

After he left, Wuyou's nervous mood relaxed a lot.

But soon, I became nervous again.

Because, the auspicious time has come.

Because of her nervousness, her hands were usurped into boxers and placed on her body, and her palms were covered with sweat.

A quarter of an hour later—

"Next, we will invite the bride Miss Lu Wuyou to appear--"

As the wedding march was remembered, Wuyou, accompanied by Feng Panpan, dragged his long skirt, step by step, step by step, and walked towards the groom in the middle of the stage under everyone's attention.

Lu Jingchen is now on the stage built by pink flowers, and his hot eyes are following his bride.

Until today, he finally married the girl he had dreamed of into the house and made her his wife and the mother of his children.

When Lu Wuyou was still a long way from the stage, Lu Jingchen couldn't wait to step off the stage, held Wuyou's little hand, led her to the wedding stage together.

Their stage is a pumpkin carriage where a princess is sitting.

Outside the carriage door, cherry blossoms were clustered, like a dream, full of the strong girlish heart, which made all the ladies present envious.

Wuyou has an illusion, as if he is in a fairy tale.

Which girl doesn’t yearn for such a wedding?

Off the stage, Perl sat in the chief seat and sat on par with Zuli and Luyan.

Watching her daughter exchanged love vows with her lover on stage and the wedding ring symbolizing her life, Pell couldn't help but shed the man's tears.

He and Cao Cao's daughter grew up in the blink of an eye, and now they are married again, even having children.

Hucao, have you seen it?

Seeing Su Li's daughter and son on the stage, she felt mixed emotions and tears filled her eyes.

Lu Yanbei reached out and hugged his wife in his arms, "This is our best ending!"

Yes, this is the best ending for their family.

The golden sunshine shone down, falling on Wuyou and Lu Jingchen's two happy smiling faces...

Brilliant, splendid, enviable and intoxicating.

"I do!"

"I do, too!"

Once the oath of love is made, it will last for a long life...

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Extra:

Xiao Tangtang is less than three years old and has just learned to speak.

He took his mother Lu Wuyou's cell phone to call his grandmother.

It's not difficult to hear that the little guy is full of resentment.

"Grandma, can you give birth to a dad with me?"

"ha??"

Zu Li was confused when he heard this.

Wuyou rolled around on the phone with a smile.

The little guy pouted and continued, "Grandma, I want to change my dad. Now this dad is fighting with me every day. Don't Tangtang sleep with her mom, don't Tangtang hug her mom, it's bad!"

puff!

Zuli laughed crazy on the other end of the phone.

So, Jingchen, this kid, really inherited his father's fine traditions!

And here, the little Tangtang had been picked up by his strict father Lu Jingchen and stood in the corner. "I have liked to complain since I was a child. This is a problem and I have to be cured!"

The little guy stuck pitifully against the wall, drooping his little head, like an angry bag, and never dared to say anything again.

Wuyou smiled and leaned back and forth. This lively father and son were simply the source of her happiness.

Daily fighting, daily smile.
Chapter completed!