Hearing this, Xiao Yuruo squeaked: "Don't mention this disappointing thing."
In my heart, Yue Feng is the person I want to entrust for the rest of my life. The last wedding with Yu Yang doesn't count at all.
Snap.
Yue Feng came to his senses and quickly slapped himself in the face: "Look at my mouth, it deserves a slap."
It’s really hard to pick up any pot!
Xiao Yuruo felt very distressed and quickly took his arm: "Fool, why do you want to hit yourself?"
Speaking of this, she held Yue Feng's face in her hands and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt?"
Yue Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt at all. I have such a handsome face. How can I be willing to hit it hard?"
Phew..
Hearing this, Xiao Yuruo was immediately amused.
At this time, Yue Feng pointed to the wedding clothes: "Take a look and see which one you like."
Xiao Yuruo smiled and nodded, then picked the one she was most satisfied with. Yue Feng quickly took it over and put it on for her carefully.
When Xiao Yuruo changed into her wedding clothes, Yue Feng was dumbfounded.
After putting on the wedding dress, Xiao Yuruo's whole temperament became different. The close-fitting tailoring of the wedding dress perfectly highlighted her graceful curves. Although her face was pale, her smile was suffocating.
beautiful.
Seeing Yue Feng in a daze, Xiao Yuruo couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it?"
As she spoke, she turned around in a circle, but she was too weak. As soon as she turned halfway, her body swayed and she was about to fall.
Yue Feng hurried over and supported her, feeling extremely painful in his heart.
"Yu Ruo...you..."
"I'm fine." Xiao Yuruo stabilized her figure and looked at the makeup mirror with a smile: "I, I haven't put on makeup yet, I want to marry you beautifully..."
"I'll help you..." Yue Feng clenched his fists and could no longer hold back his tears. His voice was choked with sobs. He helped her to the dressing table.
"Don't cry, you just promised me." Xiao Yuruo looked at his red eyes and said softly. Then she picked up the brush and started to apply makeup seriously in front of the mirror.
Yue Feng stood quietly behind and watched.
In the blink of an eye, after applying a little powder, Xiao Yuruo's originally pale face suddenly looked extremely charming.
Xiao Yuruo's heart was filled with joy. She looked back at Yue Feng and asked with a smile: "How do I look now?"
Yue Feng's eyes were red, and his vision was blurred by tears. He did not dare to raise his head to look at Xiao Yuruo, but said softly: "It's so beautiful. No bride in the world can compare with you."
When Xiao Yuruo saw him like this, she gritted her teeth, pretended not to notice, forced a smile and said, "Tell me, what will our children be called in the future..."
Yue Feng burst into tears, but did not want to ruin the atmosphere, so he just teased deliberately: "Our children must have novel names. Our son will be called Yue Lai, and our daughter will be called Yue Hao. Their combination will be called Better and Better."
Hearing Yue Feng's nonsense, Xiao Yuruo originally had a smile on her face. But at this moment, she finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.
"Wow.."
Yu Ruo cried so hard that her heart was torn apart and her liver and intestines were torn apart.
Whether he can survive tomorrow is unknown.
Why talk about children in the future?
"Yu Ruo doesn't cry, Yu Ruo doesn't cry..." Yue Feng hugged her and murmured: "You won't die, you will definitely not die, we will all be fine... We