Shengshi beauty live broadcast room

one year later.

On the eve of Lu Yirong and Sheng Yan's wedding, a big incident happened in the upper echelon of Tiansheng Group.

At that time, Lu Yirong had resigned from the vice president of Tiansheng Group and returned to the company he founded. At the same time, he was preparing to take over the property left to her by Lu Mingyue and her family.

At this juncture, the news that Lu Mingyue was planning to divorce Si Ya got out somehow, and the stock price of Tiansheng, who had left the Lu family, fluctuated for several days.

Everyone was waiting for Si Ya's actions, and within a few days, the top management of Tiansheng really spread the news——

Si Ya is going to hold a press conference, officially announcing that he will transfer all the equity under his name to his only daughter, Lu Yirong.

The people who eat melons are immediately overwhelmed by this wave of giant melons.

When the press conference was held, Sheng Yan was putting on a facial mask with Lu Yirong at home. Recently, she was busy returning to her old career and developing towards the direction of a beauty blogger. She really planned to delve into some new types of cosmetics in this world.

Gently opened a small corner of the eye socket, Sheng Yan raised her hand and pushed Lu Yirong next to her:

"Hey, Boss Si Ya held a reception to transfer the equity to you. As the person involved, should you show up to save face?"

Lu Yirong has been busy communicating with the wedding planning company recently, and took time to accompany Sheng Yan to customize wedding dresses, order rings, prepare invitations, etc. between work, and now finally find time to be alone with her lover and hear her words, Lu Yirong fumbled and touched the remote control on the coffee table next to him.

next moment--

The blue screen on the TV screen gradually shrank into a small square and finally fell into darkness.

Her lips moved, and she slowly replied: "It's not short of this money."

Listening to her abandoning tens of billions of Sheng Yan: "..."

Well, the world of rich people is beyond her imagination.

Sheng Yan shook her head helplessly, looked at the time when 15 minutes had passed, raised her hand to remove the mask from Lu Yirong's face, and patted her face: "Get up, it's time to wash it off."

Lu Yirong closed his eyes and did not move, still only commanding with his mouth: "Take a shot."

Sheng Yan stared at her moist and translucent face for a few seconds, and finally succumbed to her beauty, raised her hand and patted her face gently several times, helping her absorb the remaining essence of the mask on her face , and finally patted and patted, just rolling around the corners of her eyes with tear moles until the palms of her hands became slightly sticky.

Lu Yirong suddenly raised his hand to grab her wrist, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at her half-closed: "Many times I doubt whether you love me more or love this mole more."

Sheng Yan was caught on the spot, without any guilt on her face, she only tilted her head and answered her: "I only like it when it grows on your face."

Only a face like Lu Yirong's with this tear mole is perfect.

Lu Yirong snorted, raised his hand and tapped her lips.

Sheng Yan escaped unharmed, smiled and jumped off the sofa to bring her a towel to wipe her face. Lu Yirong finished enjoying it comfortably, and was just about to hold her on the sofa to warm her up when she suddenly heard: "Oh."

Lu Yirong: ""

Sheng Yan hurriedly ran towards the room: "It's time for my live broadcast."

Lu Yirong: "..."

She felt that since she got married, the number of rivals she met not only did not decrease, but also increased geometrically.

……

Soon.

Inside the study.

Sheng Yan was giving feedback to the audience after using a certain brand of lotion she used last week:

"It is said that when you start using it at a young age, you will keep this moisturizing water for your skin - it has a unique patented technology, which can solve the water-oil imbalance on the face, solve acne skin problems, solve your acne, etc. , only what you can’t think of, what can’t be solved without it.”

"I highly recommend this product for three types of people."

"The first type is the men with particularly strong oil secretion. The second type is the girls whose skin condition is poor and can't be saved, and they feel good with everything."

All the audience: "" Is it really okay for you to talk about big names like this?

Did I come to learn beauty makeup today: "What about the third type?"

Sheng Yan was quite calm: "The third type is people whose skin is thicker than the corner of the city wall, because I can't figure out whether people who can afford it normally need to use it to smooth it because their skin grows on the soles of their feet. Your fragile cuticle."

The barrage is going crazy hahahaha.

A newcomer who just came to the beauty channel didn't know what to do: "What kind of backstage background does the anchor dare to tell such a big truth."

Followed by a bunch of joking replies: "The host has a mine at home!"

Sheng Yan smiled without saying a word, and was about to chat with the audience for a few more words, when she heard a knock on the door outside, she froze for a moment, and quickly raised her hand to the audience:

"My partner is urging me to go out for dinner, see you next time, bye."

She turned off the live broadcast, quickly opened the door of the study, and blinked at Lu Yirong, as if to say "Am I so good?"

Lu Yirong was a little jealous that the audience spent more time with her than he did with her, but on the one hand, she thought that she had finally become more cheerful recently, and she was still trying things that she liked, so the smell of jealousy just came out. It was automatically sealed back into the jar.

She raised her hand and touched Sheng Yan's head, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, my friend opened a new restaurant recently, and I'll take you there to have a taste."

"Also, when you come back at night, you have to start preparing to write invitations. It doesn't matter if your grandparents said something or not. After all, their days are counting down, so there is no need to let them worry about you—"

Sheng Yan took her hand and shook it, and realized that Mr. Lu hadn't been so cold recently, so she teased her: "Let's talk~ They all agree, mother Lu, you are so wordy, aren't you You still have to chase after me to feed me in the future.”

Lu Yirong paused: "What are you calling me?"

Sheng Yan changed her words graciously: "My wife."

Lu Yirong twitched the corners of her lips and smiled inexplicably.

After half an hour.

The two sat in the dining room, and a dedicated chef cooked food for the two of them in the fully transparent kitchen. As soon as a portion was served, Lu Yirong raised his hand, cut a small portion, tasted it, then cut another portion and fed it to Sheng Yan lips.

Sheng Yan wanted to take the knife and fork by herself, but she didn't think too much about it, thinking that she was just eating delicious food to share with herself, so she opened her mouth obediently.

The fresh and tender meat is marinated in the sauce just right, and the rich sauce flavor overflows between the lips and teeth when bitten between the textures, and the right heat will bring out the deliciousness to the extreme——

Sheng Yan opened her eyes slightly: "It tastes good."

She was about to raise her hand to get the knife and fork, but Lu Yirong quickly moved her share away.

Sheng Yan: ""

Lu Yirong saw that she liked it, so he calmly cut a second portion and brought it to her lips.

"I can do it myself..." One mouthful or two is enough, what's the matter with letting the other party feed each mouthful?

Sheng Yan turned her head awkwardly.

Lu Yirong replied with a smile: "No, you can't."

Sheng Yan: ""

Lu Yirong smiled warmly: "Mom has already called, of course I have to carry out my duties as a mother to the end, right?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

She looked at the chef over there who was concentrating on the cooking table, secretly tugged on Lu Yirong's sleeve, and leaned over to subdue her in a low voice.

Lu Yirong was unmoved, and still did not give her a knife and fork.

After holding back her shame and eating a few more mouthfuls, Sheng Yan finally couldn't hold back, taking advantage of the moment when the chef turned around to prepare new ingredients, she pulled Lu Yirong's face and kissed her hard.

After a few seconds-

Lu Yirong licked the sauce on the corner of her lips, and let her take back the knife and fork in her hand, smiling meaningfully.

The chef who turned around raised his eyes to look in the direction of the diners, and found that the two of them were satisfied with the meal, so he continued to lower his head to prepare his new dishes.

……

Two months later-

The wedding of Lu Yirong and Sheng Yan was held as scheduled.

There are not too many media invited, but because the protagonist is a person who has been on the cusp recently, and the two parties of the wedding are really special, plus Lu Mingyue's appearance, some media still let out a few photos.

The crowd was able to glimpse the extravagance of this wedding from the photos, and secretly guessed the expenses involved. Just from the all-Chinese venue to the all-Western venue, the exquisite details can be seen in the details, and the wedding dresses worn by the two protagonists And the luxury of the diamond ring made everyone feel the profound heritage of the Lu family.

Some people focused their attention on the two protagonists wearing wedding dresses, secretly guessing that domestic policies related to same-sex marriage might be opened.

There are also very few people who secretly wondered while watching the enlarged and blurred side face of the main character frantically licking the screen:

"This Lu Yirong's partner... looks familiar."

"It's a bit like a beauty anchor."

Another half hour passed—

#xx博客家店真有矿# made it to the headlines of the hot search, and #卢明月同性婚婚# occupied the top two spots in terms of traffic, overwhelming domestic stars.

Countless viewers flocked into Sheng Yan's live broadcast room, and when they saw the "Marriage Leave Note" hanging on it, they went crazy!

"I was wrong. My previous behavior offended me so much. Please forgive me. I just want to ask, is there still time to make friends now?"

"In the past, the younger brother was blind, so I asked the anchor if he still needs a younger brother at home, the kind who only blows rainbow farts after graduating from college!"

However, all this has nothing to do with the two protagonists.

After swearing, exchanging rings, and having a toast, Lu Yirong finally got some alone time with Sheng Yan.

She pressed her down on the soft water bed, carefully unzipped the zipper on Sheng Yan's snow-white wedding dress, and gently kissed her face and neck...

Sheng Yan's heart was pounding a little bit, obviously it wasn't the first time she did such a thing, but she felt more nervous than her first time.

She attributed this to the fact that Lu Yirong's actions today were too solemn.

Putting the bracelet around the other party's neck, she kissed Lu Yirong's chin from the bottom, and whispered: "Why are you so careful?"

Lu Yirong's voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if it was because he drank a little too much, or because he was emotional at the moment: "Today is different."

After today, this person completely belongs to her.

At first, Sheng Yan was very happy to cooperate with her in taking off her dress, but soon...she realized that her thinking was too naive.

"Slow, slow down..." After the two came into contact with each other at a negative distance, Sheng Yan whimpered and wanted to escape because of the heavier force and the fierce speed, and reflexively pulled the quilt to escape.

But Lu Yirong just pulled her back by the ankle, and Enwei coaxed her to be more obedient: "I have been waiting for today for a long time."

Sheng Yan's mind was occupied by happiness and dizziness, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly, so she could only hide with a sob, and when she realized that she couldn't escape, she had to soften her voice and beg for mercy:

"President Lu, Yirong, I love you... Take it easy..."

Lu Yirong smiled, lowered his head and bit the back of her neck, ground his teeth, and said with a low laugh, "Okay, if you are more obedient, I will be gentler."

Confused, Sheng Yan asked her how to be good.

Three hours later—

After posing in various poses with shame, the girl who was fully possessed by Lu Yirong was wrapped in the quilt with red eyes, Lu Yirong hugged her waist and closed her eyes to prepare for sleep.

Sheng Yan poked her with her fingertips, and whispered: "Why are you so crazy tonight? It's not that I won't give it to you in the future..."

Lu Yirong held her tighter in his arms, closed his eyes, pressed his chin against her forehead, and did not speak.

Sheng Yan waited for a long time without waiting for an answer, so she also closed her eyes.

Almost when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly noticed that someone was gently playing with her earlobe, and heard Lu Yirong whisper in her ear:

"Once you marry me, you can never leave me."

Sheng Yan moved her eyelashes until she felt that Lu Yirong was fast asleep and her breathing became steady.

She raised her head gently, printed on the man's soft lips, and replied:

"it is good."

From the moment I fell in love with you, I planned to stay by your side for the rest of my life.

at the same time.

Outside the camera where neither of them could see, System 222 officially changed the name of the live broadcast of this story, and a line of words slowly appeared on the screen:

"The Overbearing President's Runaway Little Wife Sequel (End): Two or three things the boss and I have to say"

It nodded in satisfaction, and put the story on the Lily channel.

The author has something to say: Audiences who originally did not divide into channels:

Lily, am I fucking chasing something wrong?

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