Chapter 1275: No one can dismantle my cp

Han Jin explained it with a smile, not knowing how much he admired Lu Mian.
If it weren't for Lu Mian to be too low-key to prevent these things from being publicized, he really wanted to tell the world.
"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, are the two okay?"
"Ah... it's okay."
After a moment of astonishment, Lu Xun and his wife finally waved their hands to show that it was good to be used to it, and good to be used to it. The girl likes to surprise her parents.
Mo Ye: Little also like to give surprises to their partners, thank you.
The couple said helpless words, but their expressions were extraordinarily proud, indescribably proud.
"Everything now is just right!" Old Su hid a few tears in his eyes, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, Mianmian has escaped from that bad family environment, otherwise..."
Otherwise, how can there be everything that is happy now.
With the mentality of Lu Zhizhai and Fu Man, even if Mianmian did well, they would not approve it.
The three views in the family's bones determined that it would not be a healthy family.
Su Lao didn't mean to mention the past, it was all this situation that touched the emotions.
Lu Xun and Yun Zhishu both closed their eyelids and smiled innocently.
"I remember their nurturing grace, and I remember the pain of abandoning a daughter." Yun Zhishu's voice was light, and he held up a glass of wine, "I won't talk about that."
Su Lao and Han Jin also toasted at the same time, everything was clear.
Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning passed by their table.
Shu Shu knew little about Lu Mian's past, but he didn't fully understand it.
She asked Xiang Qiao Ya Ning, "Ya Ning, what was the family like before sleep?"
"I don't know." Qiao Yaning shook her head. She recalled the first time she met Lu Mian in physics training, "It should be very difficult."
"How to say?"
"The first Lu Mian I saw was very indifferent to everyone. His heart was hard and there was no light in his eyes."
Qiao Ya Ning paused, greeted Shu Shu's concerned eyes, and slowly said, "Now Lu Mian still looks uncomfortable, but she takes everyone around her to better Going in the direction, her light and warmth are hidden in her heart."
Shu Shu recognized Qiao Yaning's last sentence very much.
Lu Mian's light and warmth were hidden in his heart.
"Ouuuuuu, such a sleep, I really want to marry..." Shu Shu walked to the entrance of the banquet hall, stroking the wedding photos on the display stand, Yan Gou's eyes almost stuck to it and couldn't remove it.
Qiao Yaning teased her: "Don't dream, Lord Mo won't let you go if you know it. It really doesn't work. You can consider Lu Mian's brother, Shao Yun."
"That straight man?" Shu Shu hugged herself with a bitter coldness, and the sound of Yunsang calling her "Xiaodouding" was all buzzing in his head.
"It's okay to look at the face, but not to fall in love." Shu Shu clenched his fist, and said very firmly: "I'm chanting Yunting CP."
Qiao Yaning looked down at her Yazi who said "It's okay to break my marriage, but don't break my cp", "No one can break my cp, I can't do it myself", and she twitched her mouth without saying anything. .
The two girls were talking, Mo Sr came over from the side of the corridor, seeming to have just finished the phone call, still holding the mobile phone in his hand.
He creaked on the other side, holding a laptop.
The call came from the side of Mo Ye, saying that it was a big day. To make more people feel happy, let him not forget to contact F Zhou.
"Miss Shu, did you take a wedding video?" Mo Sr treated Lu Mian's friend with a respectful attitude.
They all know that Shu Shu likes to take pictures, and just when they met, Mo Sr asked.
Master Mo said to send one last message to Fu Man, who is far away in F State.
Let them go on the day of great rejoicing, and in the future, they will have their own grievances and grievances.
Mo Xie readily agreed. He has always liked to share matters about Master Mo and his wife with Fu Man, Lu Zhizhai, and Lu Xinnuan.
Of course, we must tell them about today's wedding of the century.
He especially likes to watch them respond to him with the same shock, pain, and regret every time, he feels that he must know how to cherish being a human being.
Now that Lord Mo and his wife have chosen to end, they hope that their family of three will correct their mistakes and live their lives well in the future.
Shu Shu took out his mobile phone and said enthusiastically: "I took a shot, I took a lot of shots, and I will pass it to you."
"Okay." Mo Sr connected to her immediately, "By the way, Miss Shu, I heard that you also edited a personal video for your wife. Can you send it to me?"
Since it's the last contact, of course it's going to be a great one.
"That... I copied it to the USB flash drive as a wedding gift, not in my place."
Qiao Yaning followed: "Shu Shu, everyone knows how sensational and shocking the gift you gave to Lu Mian."
Mo Sr is a little regretful.
Shu Shu thought for a while, and said, "I am a bridesmaid today. I am afraid of losing it, so I temporarily gave the USB flash drive to Yunsang for safekeeping. I guess he hasn't transferred it to Mianmian yet. I'll go find him to copy , Mr. Mo, give me the computer."
"Then thank Miss Shu."
Mo Sr handed the laptop to Shu Shu. Shu Shu looked around inside and outside the banquet hall, but did not find Yunsang.
"I was here just now, why is no one?"
Seeing his free time for drinking, Sikong replied: "Mr. Yun and Mr. President have gone to the basement."
"Okay, thank you." Shu Shu took the computer, pulled up Qiao Yaning, and went to the basement of the castle.
There were guards in the basement, stopping Shu Shu and the two of them, and asked them why they were here.
Shu Shu expressed understanding, "I am a friend of Lu Mian, could you please take me to Yunsang? I have something to tell him."
The guard naturally wouldn't offend Lu Mian's friend, hesitated for a moment and gave way.
"Please follow me."
The guard took them both to the depths of the basement.
As Shu Shu walked, he stretched his neck and looked inside. He didn't know why: "It's mysterious, what are these two people doing..."
A dark room in the innermost basement.
It was used as a temporary interrogation site.
President Feng Ting sat on the sofa with his long legs folded and Erlang's legs tilted.
The light in the dark room is not good, and his features are hidden in the dark, making it impossible to see his appearance, let alone his expression.
On the opposite side of the table was Arthur, the down-and-out mercenary.
Arthur clasped his hands together and was trapped in action. Shrugging his head, I just feel that there is no hope in life.
"Who sent you here? What is the purpose?"
Yunsang leaned against the table, resting his right arm on the table, revealing a cold white wrist.
He still had a toothpick in his mouth, and his words were cold and harsh.
The incandescent lamp flickered, and the light was shining on his face, the evil ruffian looked gloomy and looked more fierce than a mercenary.
Arthur lowered his head and said in a lame national Z dialect, "You can't try me privately, I want to apply for legal aid!"
"Oh, still stiff!"
Yunsang's violent temper didn't hit any spot, and raised his long legs, and gave Arthur a kick in the stomach without mercy.
If you dare to spoil his sister's wedding, don't blame him for being cruel.
This kick came up firmly.
Arthur snorted, and the big beads of sweat rolled off his forehead in an instant.
His lips were trembling, and the mercenary's hard-heartedness and mission principles made him never mention the owner behind him. He just kept repeating: "It is illegal for you to do this! I want to call the police!"
Yunsang snorted and dropped the toothpick on his lips. He straightened the cuff of the other wrist, rushed to Arthur, and grabbed the other's collar.
When Yunsang was about to throw a fist, someone moved on the sofa behind him.
The tall and straight figure walked out of the dark.
The only light in the dark room was cast on his face, and Feng Ting's three-dimensional and deep facial features appeared in front of Arthur.
Arthur leaned back his neck and stared for a few seconds, always feeling that the man was a bit familiar.
Step by step, Feng Ting walked to Yunsang's side, grabbed Yunsang's wrist, and stopped his movements.
Just when Arthur's heart escaped.
Feng Ting clenched his fist in his palm, and struck Arthur's cheek accurately and quickly.
Arthur was knocked out immediately, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Yun Sang paused for a moment.
Feng Ting had retracted his fist, leaned over to look at Arthur, and smiled faintly.
"You want to call the police?"