love addiction

The mornings in Mauritius are full of sunshine. Wearing her favorite princess dress, Long Yaxi took her younger brother Sisi from the living room to the bedroom, and happily said to Tang Mianmian who was still putting on makeup, "Mom, I like this dress the most. , you can help me take a good-looking photo, and P send it to Aunt Ranran."

"Why send it to Aunt Ranran?" Tang Mianmian took out her phone and asked curiously.

"Because Aunt Ranran will definitely show it to Brother Yebai." Long Yaxi said confidently.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed for a moment, and was amused by Long Yaxi's thought, "Then why do you want to P?"

"In order to be more perfect, aren't photos on the Internet popular with PS now? So I also want to be more perfect." Long Yaxi explained quite naturally.

Tang Mianmian really couldn't find the words to refute, now is the information age, even Xixi knows PS, but she still told her, "You don't watch live broadcasts, those online celebrity live broadcasts are all deceitful of."

"I know, I know." Long Yaxi made an OK gesture, bent down and said to Si Si, "Brother, follow me in a while, and we will be a flower girl for sister Yiyi."

"En." Si Si nodded obediently, listening to her very well.

Tang Mianmian patted Si Si's head and kissed him on the cheek again.

Long Chenyu was very resistant to Tang Mianmian's kissing him before, so Tang Mianmian used all these regrets on Si Si. Fortunately, Si Si also liked Tang Mianmian's kissing himself very much, and his smile became happier.

Long Yejue came in from the outside and asked, "Daughter-in-law, are you alright?"

Long Yaxi turned to look at him, and exclaimed, "Wow, Dad, you are so handsome today."

"What? I wasn't handsome yesterday?" Long Yejue raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yesterday was also very handsome, but today is more handsome than yesterday, like a groom." Long Yaxi said such words one by one, which can sweeten people to death.

Sometimes Tang Mianmian was really dumbfounded by her children. The boss was so indifferent that no one could get close to her, except for the little girl of the Shen family, of course.

The second child, Long Yaxi, is a ghost, his mouth is like honey, and he is close to everyone.

The third child is the most well-behaved, always has a sweet smile on his face, which makes people like it very much.

Although the fourth and fifth children are still young, they can already see their personalities. The fourth child is a quiet child. Every time someone makes noise, he will frown impatiently.

The fifth child and the fourth child have the opposite personalities, they are very active, and sometimes Tang Mianmian suspects that he has ADHD.

These five personalities are all different, so the lively house makes her sometimes feel a headache, and sometimes feel very happy.

The happiest one is naturally Zhu Wenyi, who loves her grandchildren and always shows off her grandchildren when she goes out. No one among those noble ladies does not envy her.

"Okay, don't just flatter, it's time to go, the wedding is about to begin." Long Yejue kissed Tang Mianmian on the face, and said dotingly.

"Let's go, let's go." Long Yaxi happily pulled Si Si out.

Tang Mianmian got up, took Long Yejue's arm and asked, "Is my makeup okay? I did it myself."

"My wife is beautiful without makeup, and she looks radiant with makeup on." Long Yejue reached out and scratched her nose.

"You know how to fool me." Although she was complaining, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Which woman does not like to hear her husband talk about love.

"However, the lipstick is a little imperfect." Long Yejue reached out and pressed her lips.

Tang Mianmian was so nervous that she went to look in the mirror, but was stopped by Long Yejue, bowed her head and kissed her directly.

Her lipstick is an orange color that is very suitable for this weather. It is warm and charming. He has wanted to kiss her hard since he came in.

The man didn't want to suppress himself, and after Long Yaxi went out, he took action directly.

Tang Mianmian was so weak from his kiss that she could barely stand still with the support of the man.

"Okay, now you can touch up your lipstick." Long Yejue's voice was extraordinarily magnetic, making Tang Mianmian's cheeks more and more charming.

Resisting the urge to continue kissing, he picked up her lipstick and painted it lightly on her lips.

This is not the first time he puts on lipstick for Tang Mianmian, but the feeling is different every time, but the purpose is the same every time.

He always wanted to make her lipstick the most beautiful, and then destroy it severely, and then looked at her bewildered look, full of a sense of conquest.

***
Because it was the wedding of Luo Feimo, the heir of Luoshi Group, the guests were naturally rich or expensive.

In addition to Tang Mianmian, there are also people from the Jun family in Ningcheng. When Tang Mianmian saw Junche, she immediately thought of her sister Li Xinnian. come?"

Jun Che shook his head, "She's not in good health, so she couldn't come here."

"Not in good health? What's wrong?"

"Just a little cold."

"Then I'll call and ask about it later." Tang Mianmian hadn't called Li Xinnian for a long time, and she missed her a little, and chatted on WeChat on weekdays.

But recently, Li Xinnian's circle of friends has some negative energy. Tang Mianmian wanted to ask, but she didn't ask more because she was afraid of poking her heart.

Jun Che came to attend the wedding alone, if it is really like what he said, it is just that he is not in good health and can't come, then it's nothing, just be afraid, there is something wrong between the two of them.

Thinking of this possibility, Tang Mianmian's mood suddenly became a little heavy.

The master of ceremonies for the wedding was invited to be a well-known compere in China. He was eloquent and presided over the wedding in full swing, making the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

When the bride and groom were invited out, Luo Feimo came out first.

Luo Feimo himself is a very outstanding man, and he is even more handsome in a formal suit at the moment, but as a groom, he doesn't have much happy expression on his face, which makes people a little incomprehensible.

Tang Mianmian went to the backstage to tell the two children what to do. Before they entered the dressing room, they heard crying from inside.

"I don't want to marry him, I don't want to."

this sound...

It belongs to Xu Yiyi.

Tang Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, hesitating whether to go in or not.

At this moment, I thought a lot in my mind, thinking of Luo Feimo's expression when he told him about this matter.

In the end she pushed the door open and went in. There was already a lot of trouble inside. Xu Yiyi refused the makeup artist to do her own makeup, so she hid in the corner, hugging her knees, with tears on her face, "You all go, all of you Come on, I don't want makeup, I don't want to get married, let me be alone."

"One by one..." Tang Mianmian cried out in distress.

I haven't seen each other for about three years, Xu Yiyi has changed a lot, he is no longer the innocent child with a smile on his face, he has lost his childishness, and has a more sad look.

She didn't know what Xu Yiyi had managed all these years, but she shouldn't be like this.

At that time Tang Mianmian could feel that Xu Yiyi liked Luo Feimo.

Since she likes it and can marry Luo Feimo, why does she resist it so much?
"Yiyi..." Tang Mianmian yelled again, his eyes filled with distress, "Yiyi, don't cry."

"Sister Mianmian..." Xu Yiyi guessed that Tang Mianmian would come, but she didn't expect to meet in such a way.

The grievances in his heart surged up all at once, making Xu Yiyi unable to hold back his tears any longer, and collapsed without a word, "Sister Mianmian, woo woo..."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Tang Mianmian hugged her quickly, and said while comforting her, "You are a bride, how can you cry? You won't be pretty if you cry, let's be happy, okay?"

"Sister Mianmian, I don't want to marry, I don't want to marry him." Xu Yiyi choked up and shook his head, his originally beautiful eyes were probably red and swollen because of crying for too long, not ugly, but very distressing.

Tang Mianmian took out a wet towel and carefully wiped off her makeup, "Yiyi, can you tell me why you don't want to marry Feimo?"

Xu Yiyi looked at the others with red eyes.

Tang Mianmian came over and said to the makeup artist and others, "Go out first, I will accompany her and tell the groom to wait."

"Ok."

A group of people went out, leaving space for the two of them, Tang Mianmian said softly, "Yiyi, I knew what you were thinking at the beginning, you liked Feimo, we all saw it, so you can marry her now, Why don't you want to?"

Xu Yiyi bit her lip and shook her head with sobs, "Sister Mianmian, I don't know what to say, but this is different from the wedding I imagined."

"What's different?" She asked tentatively.

Xu Yiyi buried his face in his knees, and said sullenly, "He doesn't love me at all, why did he marry me? What's the point of such a marriage?"

"How can you be sure he doesn't love you?"

"Anyway, I just know." Xu Yiyi stubbornly affirmed.

Tang Mianmian laughed, and pushed her, "Then let me ask you, do you think Feimo is someone who is willing to wrong herself?"

"He is so proud, how could he wrong himself?" Xu Yiyi was noncommittal.

"Yes, you still know him very well. Since he can't wrong himself, then you think he marries you because he doesn't love you. Isn't this a kind of grievance to him? Why does he wrong himself so much? "

Xu Yiyi was puzzled by this question, and held back for a few seconds before saying, "That's because he doesn't like the eldest lady of the Sang family, so he married me to protest."

"Is that so..." Tang Mianmian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "So you think he chooses one of the two?"

"There are so many women around him, how can he choose between the two?"

"That's right, there are so many women around him, why did he choose you instead of passers-by Jia B B Ding Ding?"

Xu Yiyi was stumped again, held it in for a long time before letting out a long sigh, "But Sister Mianmian, I didn't feel that he loved me, not at all, I was always clinging to him before, he was very impatient , Usually I always look for him. He never took the initiative to look for me. He couldn’t see anyone for a few days when he was busy. He was always taciturn when he was alone with me. Do you think this is love? I really feel it Not a little bit of care.”

As a woman too, Tang Mianmian could empathize with her.

As a woman, I hope to be cherished and cared by the person I like.

I wish that the other party can only see me in the eyes of the other party, thinking about me all the time.

If the other party ignores me for a while, that anxiety will ferment in my heart, and there will be a thousand and ten thousand thoughts and possibilities in my mind...

This is the manifestation of women's worry about gain and loss in love and lack of security.

Tang Mianmian had it too.