After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

The wedding took place on July 7.

"Are you nervous?" Before entering the lobby, Lu Yu asked the people around him in a low voice.

"Nervous." Song Mian, who was wearing a black suit, took a deep breath, her heart lost its rhythm, and her fingers trembled slightly.

He tilted his head to look at Lu Yu's gentle side face, and stammered, "I, I still feel that all this is just like a dream. Lu Yu, this is not a dream, is it?"

"No." Lu Yu chuckled, leaned over to kiss him, and bit his lip lightly. Seeing him frown in pain, he laughed, "Do you still think this is a dream?"

Song Mian shook her head, and quickly bit back, her eyes were a bit sly.

He held Lu Yu's hand, straightened his back, and walked into the lobby with Lu Yu after the door opened.

Under the bright lights, the two walked slowly to the master of ceremonies.

There was applause all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on them at the moment.

Song Mian became nervous again, and slightly tightened Lu Yu's hand.

Lu Yu patted his hand, signaling him to relax.

"Mr. Song, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Lu? No matter what Mr. Lu will become in the future, you will always love him and never leave him..." the emcee asked with a smile.

"I am willing." Song Mian picked up the ring and put it on Lu Yu with trembling fingertips.

"Mr. Lu, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Song? No matter what Mr. Song becomes in the future, you will always love him and never leave him..."

"I am willing." The deep and magnetic voice spread to every corner of the lobby, Song Mian's heart skipped a beat, and her ears turned red.

Lu Yu held his hand, and put the ring on Song Mian's hand with a gentle expression.

"Kiss one, kiss one!" The people around shouted.

Mother Song and Mother Lu, who sat closest to them, held each other's hands excitedly with red eyes.

Lu Yu approached Song Mian, but before he could move, Song Mian took the initiative to lean over and kissed him on the lips, "Lu Yu, I love you."

Lu Yu pinched the back of his head and deepened the kiss.

Song Mian was so dazed by the kiss that she could barely breathe, Lu Yu let go of him, bit his ear lightly, and said in a low voice, "No matter when and where, I will always love you, Mianmian."

When taking the photo, Song Mian blushed and was secretly laughed for a long time, so that the moment the photographer pressed the shutter, Song Mian hid in Lu Yu's arms, only showing her blushing side face.

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"When was this wedding photo taken?" Song Mian picked up the photo in the corner, looked at it carefully for a long time, but didn't remember, "Did I hide in your arms when I took the photo? My face is still so red Scary, I don't remember taking this photo."

Lu Yu, who had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom. Hearing this, he took the photo and glanced at it, "This pose has never been photographed before. Did you cheat me with PS?"

After all, today is the third wedding anniversary.

"I doubt you that much too." Song Mian couldn't help but laugh, took the towel and helped Lu Yu wipe her wet hair, without thinking about it, just said casually when she put it down: "Could it be that we took pictures in another time and space?" Bar?"

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes, hugged Song Mian's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mian Mian, today is the third anniversary, you have nothing to say to me, did you do it to me?"

"Hair hasn't dried yet." Song Mian said helplessly, pushing his head out of his arms and continuing to rub his hair.

"Mianmian." Lu Yu hugged her tighter, and her tone sounded like she was being coquettish.

Song Mian put her whole body in his arms, sighed, cupped his face and kissed his lips, "Okay! Keep wiping your hair!"

"No, I don't think it's enough." With a flash in front of her eyes, Song Mian was put on the bed in an instant, a black shadow came, and at the moment when she was gently kissed, Song Mian was still holding a towel in her hand.

"Hair, uh... you, you bastard...!"

Sunshine came in from the window, and in the photo on the bedside table, the man in the man's arms had a shy smile on his lips. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes and hearts were only on the man beside him.

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The author has something to say: Thank you for everyone's support, the book is finished, and there will be a lucky draw tomorrow.

There are so many things I want to say about this book, and it seems that I can't say that much for a while.

There are too many facts that happened when writing this book, and the number of bad reviews received is also the most in history.

There are too many inexplicable bad reviews, which made me doubt myself, and some things in real life made me doubt myself even more. Every day, I feel a little uncontrollable and irritable, and then almost every day I will tell my friends about me. Is it sick, I seem to be crazy, I should see a psychiatrist.

So I decided to take a full month off to conceive the next book.

I will release a new book when I save the manuscript, so see you next "Nobody Believes I'm a Big Boss".

I am very grateful to all the little cuties who have never left me and chased me from beginning to end.

Take a bow and thank you!Thank you for your support!