The next day, the sky was slightly brighter, the sun had just climbed out of the coastline, the Mediterranean Sea was still sleeping, and the smell of tranquility hung in the air. Everything was so beautiful.
The annoying guest room reminder phone rang suddenly, startling the sleeping person. You Tong suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling and curtains, suddenly remembering that he was already in Rome.
"Hello?" came the sweet voice of the hotel waiter on the phone, and his fluent English was mixed with a unique Italian romance.
The service is top notch and the wake up calls are so pleasant.
You Tong thanked you and hung up the phone. At this moment, the bathroom door opened with a swipe, and Rong Yuchi walked out wrapped in a bathrobe. He had just finished bathing, and his hair was still dripping with water, and his hair was black.
Wild and messy, it added a bit of charm. The straps of his nightgown were tied loosely, exposing most of his chest. The two straight and slender legs underneath also attracted people's imagination, and her cheeks suddenly felt warm.
"Good morning." He approached with a smile and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Good morning." She smiled back at him, but he was not satisfied, so she had to compensate with a kiss on the cheek.
"Are you ready?!" he asked softly.
"Yeah." She nodded seriously.
He kissed her cheek again, smiling a little unfathomably.
Not long after, the doorbell of the room rang. Rong Yuchi pulled up his bathrobe and went to open the door. Makeup artists, stylists and others rushed in. You Tong was frightened by the scene. No, she was not ready yet.
, but now it is too late to protest.
Two beauty experts took her to the specially equipped spa bathroom in the presidential suite. They first exfoliated and then massaged her. They tortured her severely. You Tong was manipulated like a doll, and her body seemed to have been tortured.
There was only a layer of skin on her body, and she seemed to have lost half of her life.
Dizziness... I feel really dizzy...
You Tong held up her eyelids hard, and was surrounded by a group of people back to the room. She was placed on a chair, and the makeup artists and stylists began to use full power to perform all-round magic on her. Opposite was a European palace style
She blinked in the makeup mirror, her eyes becoming more and more confused. The woman in the mirror became more and more beautiful and looked less and less like her.
Two hours later, You Tong felt that her neck was completely stiff, but she was still told not to move. She endured it for another half an hour. Just when she thought her neck would break soon, someone finally said
I said "Okay", hoo hoo, it's finally over.
Then someone brought the wedding dress, and everyone was busy helping her put it on. You Tong refused awkwardly, but was afraid of ruining the makeup that she had put on with great effort. Fortunately, this wedding dress had been tried on once before, so
She got used to it relatively well and got dressed quickly.
Then someone brought a safe, entered the password, opened it, and took out a set of priceless jewelry. Suddenly, a cold feeling hit You Tong's neck, and an emerald gemstone necklace fell into her neck.
According to legend, emerald is the favorite jewelry of Venus, the goddess of love. It symbolizes luck, happiness and the vitality of all things. It represents the spring full of vitality. Wearing it will bring peace to people throughout their lives and is regarded by people as a precious stone.
A symbol of love and life.
The four-leaf clover-shaped pendant made You Tong's vision blur for a while. The cool necklace encircled her thin white neck and seemed to encircle her heart.
Then someone added earrings to her ears, and she recognized them as the pair he had given her, the four-leaf clover.
Once, she had no choice but to pierce three more ear piercings just to wear the four-leaf clover earrings, but this time, she was willing to do so.
The wrists were also tied with diamond chains and even anklets, which were also emeralds and four-leaf clovers, a symbol of luck and happiness.
"Mrs. Rong, please change your shoes." The stylist took out the last box and opened the lid. Inside was a pair of crystal shoes also inlaid with emeralds.
You Tong was stunned for a few seconds. Just as she was about to reach out to get her shoes, she suddenly heard a voice that penetrated the wall and went straight into her heart, "I'll come."
She raised her eyes and saw that the crowd dispersed. Rong Yuchi came dressed in a white suit. He was as elegant as a prince from a fairy tale, a prince who came just for her. She met his gaze, as gentle as water.
, she was held by his big hand and sat on the sofa.
He squatted affectionately on one knee on the ground, held up one of her feet, took off her baby shoes, and slowly put her thin white feet into the crystal slippers.
Facing his intimate move, a shy flush rushed to her cheeks. She curled her toes in embarrassment and murmured, "I can do it myself..."
"It is a husband's duty to serve his wife." He smiled lightly and still insisted on putting on her shoes.
There was a shy smile on her pretty face, and she nodded under his burning gaze. She was embarrassed and didn't know where to look, but she had no choice but to passively let him do what he wanted.
Serve.
When both of her shoes were put on, he pulled her to stand up. She was a few centimeters taller, and it became easier to look at him. Their gazes were locked, and they saw themselves in each other's eyes.
The lingering affection ripples gently like water waves.
"Mr. Rong, Mrs. Rong, it's almost time, it's time to set off." Someone reminded softly on the side.
They suddenly came back to their senses, looked at each other and smiled, his big hand holding her small hand, and the white gloves could not separate the tenderness of his fingertips.
When she walked out of the hotel, there was a row of classical carriages outside. The carriage at the head was pulled by six tall white horses. She was instantly shocked by the magnificence and elegance.
Rong Yuchi helped her get into the carriage. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air, "Let's go——"
The tramping of horse hooves, accompanied by the sound of elegant bells, filled the ancient Roman city with a faint ancient charm.
The sky is blue, and white doves are flying in groups. The sound of their flapping wings is like angels singing. The golden sunlight shines on the blue sea, creating sparkling waves. The cool sea breeze blows gently, making people intoxicated.
.
This is a road to happiness, and the end is just ahead.
As the carriage turned the corner, a fountain with a tall spire obelisk erected in the center stood out. The base of the obelisk was carved with scenes from ancient Roman mythology.
There is the most sacred place in the world - the Pantheon.