Dressed as a handsome man

The winery was arranged in advance, and patches of light yellow moonlight sea covered the wedding scene.

The flowers are still fresh and tender, with straight stamens in the middle, dotted with flower balls made of white lily-of-the-valley, hanging down scatteredly.

The long tables on both sides are filled with exquisite dim sum and snacks, and the service staff are constantly replacing the freshest food with plates.

As soon as Wen Shuli appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

The young man was beautiful enough to be stunning, especially his pair of phoenix eyes and a small dark red mole at the end of his eyes.

Spring is warm and red tents are desired, and Qing's clothes are lightly untied.

The pure and delicate face added a bit of desire/color, and everyone's heart couldn't help but speed up for a few seconds.

Mrs. Feng found that everyone was focusing on a certain place.

Following the eyes of everyone, I saw Wen Shuli standing there in a white suit, with a cool and gorgeous demeanor.Even if Feng Congrui appeared at this time, he might not be more amazing than Wen Shuli.

Just as everyone was guessing Wen Shuli's identity, Mrs. Feng walked over with her skirt in her hands.Her complexion was still not very good, and she raised her eyebrows: "Why did you come here now? I told you to come earlier. You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Wen Shuli's eyes were lazy: "Mom, if I came earlier, wouldn't I steal the limelight from my second brother?"

mom?Second brother?

This arrogantly handsome young man is actually Wen Shuli, the illegitimate son of the Feng family.

Fu Yan's newlywed wife? !

The person who was eager to move and think about it suddenly died down, and only after taking off his pants did he realize that he was an untouchable person, and everyone sighed in unison in their hearts.

No wonder Fu Yan is willing to marry an illegitimate child, who would not be tempted by such a beauty.

Even if Feng Congrui was there, he might not be able to compare with Wen Shuli.

"Heh, you have such a big tone. Xiao Rui is a big star, you compare with him? You don't even piss and look in the mirror!" Mrs. Feng burst into foul language, completely losing the demeanor of the lady of the upper class.

Wen Shuli pursed the corners of her lips, her moist lips were like plump peaches, and there was no trace of cowardice in her shining eyes, like a sharp knife, which made Mrs. Feng's heart tremble.

"Mom, don't say a few words." Feng Congyu walked over, and everyone's attention was on this side. In the eyes of outsiders, it was that Mrs. Feng couldn't understand illegitimate children and couldn't wait to teach him: "Today is Xiao Rui's. Engagement feast."

Mrs. Feng came back to her senses, brushed the broken hair scattered on her temples, and said domineeringly: "You go to help receive the guests first, you must not neglect, do you understand?"

Wen Shuli didn't answer, and walked straight in.

Everyone stared at him, he was like the fat on the chopping board that everyone coveted, but he was protected by an invisible golden bell named "Fu Yan", and no one dared to stretch out the knife to sharpen it.

Of course, Wen Shuli is no stranger to the gazes of his surroundings. When he was still in the [-]th line, he was arranged to have a drink by the company.The eyes of the boss at the wine table were even more explicit than this, and those who gave him business cards were considered reserved, and it was routine for him to do anything about drinking continuously.

Once there was a fat executive who couldn't pursue him. He used the company to put pressure on him, canceled all his announcements, and made him stay at home for half a year. Wen Shuli still had a cold face.

Picking up a wine glass with pale fingers, Wen Shuli took a sip, and the rich aroma of the wine filled his mouth.

The wine is good wine, but unfortunately it is not full-bodied, not as good as the wine in Fu's wine cabinet.

Thinking of the 82-year-old Raphael in Fu Yan’s wine cabinet that I once drank secretly, put a few grains of sea salt, the tongue coating first feels the rough grain of sea salt, and then gets involved in the hot impact of whiskey. Tears of joy.

This kind of wine is just boiled frogs in warm water, which is really not exciting enough.

After eating a few more bites of veal steak, Feng Congrui and Nangong Mo came out Shi Shiran.

The two were wearing high-end gowns for couples. Feng Congrui was wearing a white gilt gown, and a Jaguar diamond brooch on his chest was very valuable, and it also implied the Duke of Windsor's eternal love.

Nangong Mo wore a silver dress with a cheetah diamond brooch on his chest, and the two also used the same style of emerald cuffs, which was low-key and luxurious.

Feng Congrui has a gentle and elegant appearance, which complements the white dress, like a warm and cold moon.

It's a pity that she was still crushed by Wen Shuli from appearance to aura.

Seeing Feng Congrui, Wen Shuli didn't evade, but walked over calmly holding a tall wine glass: "Second brother, congratulations."

Feng Congrui's expression changed from surprise to disbelief, and he stared at Wen Shuli intently.

Nangong Mo's gaze also showed surprise and regret.

"A Li?" Nangong Mo was the first to lose his composure: "You have changed a lot."

Wen Shuli lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "Really? Old Fu just let me be myself, and I don't need to change anything."

Everyone who eats melons clicks their tongues, old man?Fu Yan?He really dared to call.

From Wen Shuli's expression and the unconscious intimacy in his words, the rumors of a wealthy and miserable young husband are self-defeating.People are living a good life, some people just eat carrots and worry about them.

"Why didn't Mr. Fu come over today?" The smile on Nangong Mo's face was a little dim.

"He's still on the plane. Originally, he wanted to come with me." Wen Shuli frowned, looking distressed: "But it's also very hard for him to fly for more than ten hours, I can't bear it."

In just two sentences, Wen Shuli and Fu Yan are deeply in love with each other, and Wen Shuli is an understanding, considerate and meticulous person.

Having worked in the entertainment industry for so many years, Wen Shuli can handle such things with Liren's hands.Idol collapses every year, and it has never been warm and alienated.

"Hey, Mr. Fu is really lucky."

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Fu is also considerate of Mr. Fu, and she envies others."

There was a wave of rainbow farts, and people who didn't know thought that today was Wen Shuli and Fu Yan's engagement banquet.

"No, my temper is not very good. It's because old Fu let me go." Wen Shuli was admired by all the stars, showing off modestly without the slightest timidity.

Feng Congrui's face changed slightly, because of the presence of the guests and the camera - the camera!

He turned his head to look for the camera sent by Lemon TV to follow him throughout the engagement banquet, but he also shot Wen Shuli's face hard.

Wen Shuli had also noticed a cannon coming out of nowhere, and snapped at himself.For so many years, he is also used to being in front of the camera, without any hesitation, the smile on the corner of his lips is even bigger, with small hooks at the end of his eyes, scratching at the heart of people's hearts.

Feng Congrui was so angry that he grabbed Nangong Mo's arm: "Let the master of ceremonies start the ceremony."

After the ceremony begins, everyone's attention will shift to the protagonist of the engagement banquet.

"My uncle hasn't come yet." Nangong Yuan, the master of the Nangong family, hadn't arrived yet, so everyone had to wait.

Feng Congrui turned around angrily, not wanting to talk to Nangong Mo.

"Xiao Rui." Feng Congyu offered to help, but it was Nangong Mo: "Mr. Nangong is busy with work, and he is also the Patriarch of Nangong. It's polite for us to wait for him. We should, and we can't play with Xiaomo."

"Understood, brother." Facing Feng Congyu, Feng Congrui lacked confidence and said resentfully.

Except for Nangongyuan, the old lady of the Nangong family was also not present. There were no heavyweights in this engagement banquet, just like a little baby playing house.

Everyone was waiting to see if Nangong Yuan and the old lady would show up.

The more time passed, the more anxious Feng Congrui became. His engagement party couldn't officially start, and everyone was waiting to see his jokes.

Lemon TV spent a lot of money to film an engagement banquet documentary for him.If it was held without Nangong's parents present, it would be tantamount to putting his face under Heizi's hands and being slapped in the face.

"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you promise that your uncle would definitely come?" Feng Congrui couldn't bear to vent his anger on Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo raised his hand to look at his watch irritably, and impatiently perfunctory: "Probably there is a traffic jam on the road, wait a little longer."

"Wait? Wait until it's dawn!"

As dusk falls, the sky is dyed red by the sunset glow, and the scenery is so beautiful.

But in the winery, except for Wen Shuli who enjoys leisurely appreciation, I am afraid that no one else has this interest.

Sipping the red wine in his mouth and sipping slowly, Wen Shuli leaned lightly on the long table, turning the wine glass, the evening wind was mixed with the fragrance of roses, and then he squinted his eyes comfortably as he watched Feng Congrui and Mrs. Feng's hands and feet in a mess.

"Mr. Fu is here!" someone shouted at the door.

Everyone looked towards the door in unison.

A tall and handsome man walked in slowly, dressed in an iron gray suit, with a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist.The long legs wrapped under the suit pants were firm and strong, and the man's eyes were dark, deep and unable to see through his emotions.Sword eyebrows and star eyes, the outline is as cold and sharp as a knife.

"This is... Fu Yan?" Everyone couldn't believe it.

Wen Shuli nodded silently, this is Fu Yan, his legal old attack.

Well, real people are a hundred times more handsome than photos.

Fu Yan's eyes quickly locked on Wen Shuli, and this newlywed lady who had never met before also looked at him boldly.

As if looking at a... commodity?He also nodded his head in satisfaction.

After recognizing Que Shen beside Fu Yan, everyone dared to believe that this handsome and steady man was exactly Fu Yan.

What about the fat head with big ears, beer belly, bulbous nose and small eyes?What about a wheelchair with a disability? ?Who made the rumor.

Before Fu Yan could move, Xiaomei grinned brightly at the corner of her lips and ran towards him with her arms outstretched.Accompanied by a burst of refreshing peppermint milk, a delicate body crashed into his arms.

Before Fu Yan had time to react, Wen Shuli raised his head: "I miss you so much~"

Rao is Boss Fu, and he has never encountered such a soft and sweet shell.

Just when he slowly raised his hand and was about to hug Wen Shuli back, the little man let go of his hand quickly and turned around to wrap his arm around him.

The bosom was suddenly empty, and the soft and sweet smell of mint milk faded away, Fu Yan looked a little confused.

There was movement again behind him, and a handsome man with the same aura walked slowly into the winery with the help of a sixty-year-old lady.

"Uncle!" Nangong Mo shouted happily, and ran over quickly.

Feng Congyu pretended to be calm, and came over to say hello to Fu Yan: "Boss Fu, nice to meet you."