Shadow Bride

She was very dissatisfied and wanted to protest, but she didn't know where to start.

He took her hand: "Walk with me."

The two strolled in the garden under the moonlight, with mottled shadows and gravel paths.

In the night breeze, the sound of music in the banquet hall and the faint hustle and bustle of the crowd were heard not far away, as if they were separated by a layer of dreams.

It is rare for the two of them to have such a peaceful moment, and they both cherish it. Lu Shifeng took her hand for a while, and suddenly said, "What kind of wedding dress do you like? I will send someone to order it."

She was startled: "The wedding dress?"

"It was too hasty when I got the certificate, and the wedding was too late," Lu Shifeng said. "I passed by a bridal shop that day and the bride in the dressing dress smiled happily. Don't all of you women like this?"

Her heart is sour and soft, sweet and fragile.

During this period of time, she often has the illusion of being loved by him, knowing that he is emotionally impaired, knowing that all this he did for her was out of responsibility, but she still couldn’t help being moved. His inadvertent tenderness got deeper and deeper.

"The wedding...is it okay?" she asked hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" He asked back, "You can decide what style you like. I will arrange a professional wedding planner for you. You can communicate with her for all ideas."

The joy in Su Xingyu's heart was vaguely disappointed. As expected, Lu Shifeng was still the same Lu Shifeng who did everything for her, but did not participate in everything. She can only comfort herself that he must be too busy, too busy to care about these trivial things, it doesn't matter, she will be fine, it is not easy for the two to get to this point today, she should not be greedy to ask too much.

Then her eyes filled with a smile again, and her voice was very soft: "Okay."

The marriage of her and Lu Shifeng spread quickly.

The next day, a reporter lurked into the office building of Feng Ren to block them for interviews, but Lu Shifeng ordered the security personnel to throw it out.

As usual, she came to the photography center with her equipment bag on her back.

When Zhuang Heng was absent, colleagues looked at her with different eyes. Even Yun Xi, who had trouble with her everywhere, was silent. When she saw her, she smiled awkwardly and flatteringly, wishing to bury her head under the ground.

Only Fang Luohua was still careless and greeted her happily: "Xingyu, I didn't expect you to be so famous, you turned out to be our boss wife! Fortunately, I have worried about you for so long, if I had known your relationship with President Lu. , I don't worry about it!" Earlier, he thought she was the elusive woman by Lu Shifeng's side. He was distressed and regretful, and he was anxious to think of a way to try to rescue her.

Now think about it, but fortunately it didn't take action.

Su Xingyu looked at him and smiled: "Is it Mrs. BOSS? I'm still the same me. When I and Shi Feng make up the wedding, everyone will come to have a wedding drink."

"Can you?" Fang Luohua was very happy, "Xing Yu, you are so interesting!"

The other colleagues in the office are also very happy. Regardless of whether they are familiar with Su Xingyu or not, they are very happy to have the opportunity to say a few words with Mrs. BOSS at this time: "Congratulations, Xingyu, no, Mrs. BOSS, we will definitely go. Join in the fun."

Su Xingyu said: "What is the name of Mrs. BOSS? Or call me Xingyu."

Everyone looked at each other, Xia Ranran followed kindness first, and called Xingyu with a smile.

The atmosphere seemed to return to before she revealed her identity.

Su Xingyu looked up at Zhuang Heng's seat and asked, "Where is she?"

It was not how much she cared about Zhuang Heng, but it was really hard for her not to pay attention to Zhuang Heng's movements after the event happened last night at the annual meeting. Did that woman die out, or did she hide in a dark corner and plot another conspiracy? She doesn't know, but she has to be a little defensive.

Xia Ranran on the side said: "Ms. Zhuang was a little unwell yesterday. She fainted at the annual meeting and was hospitalized. She said she would take a leave of absence for a while."

"Fainted? What's the matter?" Su Xingyu asked.

Xia Ranran said: "It seems to be something like low blood pressure."

Is this disease worth all the fuss about? Su Xingyu felt astonished, fearing that after the announcement of his marriage to Lu Shifeng, Zhuang Heng could not stand the irritation and deliberately said that he was sick, right?

It's okay to ask for leave, so that they don't get tired of seeing each other.

Su Xingyu didn't take this matter too seriously, and he should go to work as usual. In his spare time, he worked with the wedding planner Lu Shifeng asked to prepare for the wedding process. All aspects were fulfilling and busy.

The hot discussion on social networks has not subsided. The sudden marriage of her and Lu Shifeng is the biggest topic at the end of the year.

So when the Spring Festival came, she and Lu Shifeng went back to the old house to celebrate the festival together.

It’s been a long time since Mrs. Lu saw Su Xingyu. She took her hand to gossip a lot, and gave her a lot of tonics such as ginseng and bird’s nest, and asked her to take good care of her body. Beautiful bright bride. But the other person, Du Shuxian, was not so friendly.

In the blue brick courtyard of the old house, Su Xingyu sits on a bamboo lounger, drinking tea and sunbathing.

Du Shuxian pushed in aggressively, a gold turtleneck, and a pair of emerald earrings dangling along with the pace: "Su Xingyu, you have to be shameless. It is too much to marry Shi Feng. You still want to promote it in all directions! How much will it cost? Are you willing to break up with Shi Feng? You stubbornly cheat on my son. Would you like to nod?"

Su Xingyu had a headache when she saw her. This was Lu Shifeng's own mother, who couldn't be beaten or scolded, and she couldn't even hide during the Spring Festival.

She resisted the urge to rush people, and calmly said to Du Shuxian: "That's between me and Shi Feng, you still don't care too much. It's better to look at the open points and try to accept."

Wasn't she incapable of resisting at first, trying to accept a certain big boss, that tyrant male chauvinism? When getting along with each other, she gradually developed feelings. She thought, maybe this trick is also applicable to Du Shuxian?

But Du Shuxian didn't think so, and pointed at her and cursed: "Don't look at what your background is! Why did you climb up our Lu family! My son, I know, it is impossible for him to fall in love with you! What the **** did you Confused, he didn’t take a mirror to look at himself. People said that the new wife should be filial when he came in. But you, it’s weather me! It’s been almost a year, and his stomach hasn’t moved. You can’t help the Lu family. Why do you keep it?! The old man and the old lady are protecting you, hoping to hold your grandson as soon as possible, but you, you are also worthy?!"

This is probably the worst thing she can swear as a lady.

Before Su Xingyu was getting better, she had already made herself tremble with anger.

Su Xingyu sighed, and once again resisted the urge to pour the tea on Du Shuxian's face, and raised her voice to tell the servants in the yard: "See off!"

"Madam, you'd better go first, the young lady is going to rest." The servants in the yard bite the bullet and came up to persuade Du Shuxian.