Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Fuyue raised her head and ran into Lu Mian's deep eyes without warning.

Immediately afterwards, Fuyue began to notice the surrounding environment, which was Lu Mian's bedroom in Mingshui Mansion.

How come she is here?

Before Fuyue could figure it out, Lu Mian's voice came to her ears again.

"Fuyue, what's wrong? Aren't you happy that I can get better?" Lu Mian asked softly.

Fuyue's heart suddenly stopped, and she finally understood why she felt strange just now. Lu Mian was still in a coma when she left, so why did he suddenly feel better now?

Fuyue suddenly thought of Huo Qingchen, was it him?

"Fuyue?" Lu Mian pinched the girl's soft cheek, "Why are you so dazed?"

"It's nothing." Fuyue sniffed and threw herself into Lu Mian's arms, "You are still alive, Lu Mian, I am very happy."

Lu Mian smiled and rubbed the back of the girl's head with his warm palms, "Thanks to Fu Yue for staying with me all day. For you, I will definitely survive. I still remember you said you wanted to go with me. Lisbon, how about making this part of our honeymoon?”

Fuyue nodded, then paused and asked, "Do you really want to marry me?"

"Fuyue, I don't want to wait any longer." Lu Mian said.

Fuyue leaned into Lu Mian's arms and closed her eyes, "I want to marry you, but I am a black man."

She is a resurrected person with no memory of her life, no knowledge of her real name, no knowledge of her true identity, and no household registration.

Hearing Fu Yue's words, Lu Mian smiled and said, "It's okay, I will take care of these things. Fu Yue can happily wait to be my bride, okay?"

"Okay." Fuyue nodded, "Lu Mian, actually it's okay if we don't get married."

"No, I want to give my Fu Yue a legitimate title." Lu Mian looked down at Fu Yue, with a bright light shining slightly in his black jade-like pupils. When Fu Yue raised her head from his arms, Lu Mian lowered his head and kissed Fuyue's forehead.

His voice was low, as if he was speaking only to Fu Yue, "Miss Fu, would you like to be my wife?"

Fuyue was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Lu Mian curled up the corners of his lips. Even though he was seriously ill, he had not changed much. Fuyue blinked, raised his arm, and touched Lu Mian's cheek.

"Lu Mian, are you really awake?" Fuyue asked in a daze. All this seemed like a dream to her.

Lu Mian smiled, hugged Fuyue, rubbed the back of her head, and said with a smile that she looked like a fool. He was standing in front of her alive. How could it be fake?

"Fuyue, no matter what time, I only want you." Lu Mian said these words, looking down at Fuyue, and suddenly, a cool kiss fell on Fuyue's temple.

Fuyue blinked. She didn't know why. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what went wrong.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the bedroom door from outside. Lu Mian's Adam's apple rolled, and he temporarily let go of Fu Yue to open the door.

The person who knocked on the door was Aunt Zhao. When Aunt Zhao saw Lu Mian, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she burst into a series of surprise words.

"Ouch! Did I see it wrong? Mr. Lu, is it you?"

Lu Mian smiled and said, "It's me. Are you the nanny hired by Qiong Lin?"

Aunt Zhao came to Mingshui Mansion after Lu Mian was in coma. During the coma, Fu Yue took care of Lu Mian most of the time. Lu Mian had never met Aunt Zhao. The reason why she knew this person was because Fu Yue once asked her. He mentioned it.

Aunt Zhao smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, I was hired by Assistant Xu. Mr. Lu, just wake up. In the past, Miss Fu was not very happy every day. I hope that after you wake up, Miss Fu can Be happy."

"Yes." Lu Mian replied with a smile.

Aunt Zhao thought for a moment and remembered her main question when she went upstairs, "Mr. Lu, what do you want for dinner?"

Lu Mian pursed her lips, "It's the same as Fuyue's, you just need to prepare normally."

"Okay." Aunt Zhao smiled friendly at Lu Mian again before turning and going downstairs.

Before Lu Mian could close the door, another person appeared at the door.

Yang Fuqing stood at the door with her hands folded across her chest, staring at Lu Mian with a proud look in her eyes.

Although she looked calm on the outside, Yang Fuqing was still a little surprised in her heart. Although the white-haired old man once said that Lu Mian would slowly get better after she moved into Mingshui Mansion.

Yang Fuqing originally thought that this process would last at least half a month, but she didn't expect that just the next day, Lu Mian would completely recover.

Yang Fuqing thought to herself that she should ask the white-haired old man what was going on as soon as possible.

"Lu Mian, right? I am your fiancée, Yang Fuqing." After saying this, Yang Fuqing smiled at Lu Mian, with a smile that could not hide the pride.

Everyone in the Lu family knew that Yang Fuqing moved into Mingshui Mansion to remove bad luck from Lu Mian. It was only the second day that Lu Mian woke up. From then on, almost everyone believed that her and Lu Mian's birth dates were auspicious.

With this condition, it would be much easier to marry into the Lu family.

In fact, Yang Fuqing had no feelings for Lu Mian at all. She didn't want to have contact with the Lu family at first, but since she realized the huge power and money behind the Lu family, Yang Fuqing was fascinated.

If she can hold the Lu family in her hands, whatever she does in the future will be much easier.

Power and money are the most loyal servants in the world.

Hearing the word "fiancée", Lu Mian raised an eyebrow with a playful expression. Before he could say anything, Fu Yue suddenly rushed to the door, blocked Lu Mian's body with her small body, and stared at Yang Fuqing seriously.

"What did you say?" Fuyue asked word for word.

Somehow, after hearing Fu Yue's words, Yang Fuqing felt guilty, as if all her thoughts were being seen by the girl in front of her at this moment.

Soon, Yang Fuqing thought it was an illusion.

She raised her lips, with a smile on her face, and glanced at Fuyue nonchalantly, "I am the fiancée that Mr. Lu has chosen for Lu Mian. If you have any objections, you can go to the Lu family to see Mr. Lu."

Fuyue pulled her lips. This was the first time since her resurrection that she had the idea of ​​beating someone up. When she remembered that the reason why Lu Mian got sick in the past was all because of the Yang family, Fuyue wanted to tear the woman in front of her into pieces and let her He also tasted what Lu Mian felt when he was in pain.

"Why are you so embarrassed to stand here?" Fuyue asked sarcastically, and then said, "Ms. Yang, your Yang family has done so many bad things, you probably can't even count them. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Hearing this, Yang Fuqing paused and looked at Fuyue seriously, "What do you mean?"

She always felt that Fuyue knew something, but regarding Lu Mian's matter, the Yang family had done everything right, and it was impossible for anyone other than the Yang family to know.