Chapter 509: More than half the excitement (2)

"Oh," Su Jianan’s voice came from far away, interrupting Xiao’s thoughts.
What are you thinking about? It’s time to go to the hotel.

Xiao Yu suddenly returned to God, carrying a skirt to run to Su Jianan, just want to say that Lu Yanyan's ride, Lu Shaoyan pointed to Shen Yuchuan: "You take the car in Yuechuan."
Xiao Yu knows that Lu Shaoyan is deliberate, and his heart is unwilling to ask: "Why should I take his car?"
Su Jianan took it for granted: "Don't you always sit in the car of Yuechuan?"
"..." Oh, it seems... really.
Xiao Yu could not refute, but could only walk toward Shen Yuechuan.
Looking at the footsteps of Xiao Yu's reluctance, Su Jianan couldn't bear it: "We forced her like this, really?"
Lu Jianyan remembered that Tang Yulan forced him to marry Su Jianan and raised his eyebrows: "Nothing bad. Someone pushes behind, they may have the courage to take the first step."
"..." Su Jianan did not speak, smiling at Lu Shaoyan.
Lu Jianyan was helpless and frank: "This is a talk of experience."
Su Jianan couldn't help but scream and laughed. He took Lu Shaoyan's hand and walked toward the parking lot. He got on the bus and went straight to the hotel.
Soon, the cars in the parking lot went away one by one, and after a while, the hall that was just noisy became quiet and empty.
In the auditorium, the stylist reminded Luo Xiaoxi: "Mrs. Su, before going to the hotel, you need to go to the locker room to change a dress."
Luo Xiaoxi's windy winds
Dan Feng, who loves all kinds of eyes, looks at the stylist: "Do you say it again?"
The stylist mistakenly thought that Luo Xiaoxi did not hear her clearly, slowing down the voice and repeating: "I mean, you need..."
After waiting for the stylist to finish, Luo Xiaoxi smiled and interrupted her. "I mean - you call me again." Her eyes sparkled and looked forward.
The stylist stunned, and then understood the meaning of Luo Xiaoxi. He smiled and said: "Su, Tai, Tai..."
At this time, Su Yicheng just came over.
Luo Xiaoxi excitedly turned and hugged Su Yicheng's waist: "Do you hear no? She called me Mrs. Su!"
She only knows that it is such a romantic thing to use my surname and crown my name.
Looking at Luo Xiaoxi’s undisguised excitement, Su Yicheng’s lips also rose slightly:
Everyone will call you like me in the future.

"Uh huh." Luo Xiaoxi wrapped around Su Yicheng, knowingly asked, "What do you call me later?"
Su Yicheng became a small mischief of Luo Xiaoxi, and he did not shy away from blunt words: "Of course it is called you - wife."
"Hey!" Luo Xiaoxi said with a happy voice, clinging to Su Yicheng.
In the future, no matter where they are, they can call each other so unscrupulously.
Su Yicheng did not think that Luo Xiaoxi was stupid, gently hugged her, touched her back of the head, and showed infinite love between the movements.
The stylist standing on the side tried to narrow down his sense of existence, and later found that it was not needed at all, because Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi regarded her as the whole air.
More tragic is that the stylist is still a single singer, can not ignore the sweet bubble between Su Yicheng and Luo Xiaoxi, has been abused by them to hate to turn left and immediately find a boyfriend.
Just as the stylist wanted to scream in the sky, Su Yicheng over-the-headed: "I know the location of the locker room, lucy, you can go to the hotel first."
"Well!" Finally, I don't have to continue to be abused. The stylist is so arrogant and decisive.
Su Yicheng walked with Luo Xiaoxi to the locker room. At the door, Luo Xiaoxi poked the arm of Su Yicheng: "Are you deliberately taking Lucy away?"
"..."
Su Yicheng did not deny it.
It has been seen that denial is meaningless.
Luo Xiaoxi’s gaze became confused:
Why are you doing this? I may be able to help Lucy at any time.

"Because--" Su Yicheng slammed Luo Xiaoxi's hand and dragged her into the locker room. Not waiting for Luo Xiaoxi to react, she pressed her directly to the wall, and laughed and laughed at the lips. "Outsiders are there, something not very convenient."
Luo Xiaoxi instantly understood the meaning of Su Yicheng, and had no time to say anything. Su Yicheng’s lips had been printed on her lips...
Su Yicheng's kiss, as always, can not be rejected, eager but not impatient, gentle with a fire
hot, twirling on the lips of Luo Xiaoxi, just like to let Luo Xiaoxi melt under his lips.
"Oh..." Luo Xiaoxi couldn't resist and didn't have this plan. He gently wrapped around Su Yicheng's waist and closed his eyes to respond to him.
Well, at this time, outsiders really are not suitable for the presence.
In the locker room, spread a different kind of 暧
昧.
I don't know how long it took in the past, Su Yicheng's intention to release Luo Xiaoxi, and his eyes stayed on Luo Xiaoxi's face, deep and intense, and the bottom was full of excitement.
Perhaps because of the excitement, Su Yicheng’s voice has some sand:
Xiao Xi, I am just very happy.

I am very happy that Luo Xiaoxi officially became his wife under the witness of all relatives and friends. Since then, their lives have had an inextricable connection.
They will spend the rest of their lives together in the spring, summer, autumn and winter. They will grow together and grow old together.
Thinking of this, Su Yicheng is very happy.
And this kind of happiness, Su Yicheng does not want to cover up, he can't wait for the whole world to know that he is Luo Xiaoxi's husband.
Luo Xiaoxi originally wanted to make fun of Su Yicheng, but when she looked at Su Yicheng's strong gaze, she suddenly wanted to squat once, licked her toes and seriously said: "I am very happy too!"
Su Yicheng smiled, his eyes slowly became deep and hot, his eyes condensed on Luo Xiaoxi's face, Luo Xiaoxi closed his eyes, and soon, the lips uploaded a familiar touch.
This time, the two were just kissing, gentle but warm, and completely forgot the passage of time.
This time, when Su Yicheng released Luo Xiaoxi, Luo Xiaoxi’s lip makeup had already been spent. His long, straight-eyed fingers touched Luo Xiaoxi’s lips:
You can’t use the stylist for now, though, You can call the makeup artist."
The makeup artist's movements were very fast, and they came over in half a minute, let Luo Xiaoxi sit in front of the dressing table and open the suitcase that he carried with him.
This make-up artist is a private makeup artist of a female actress in China. It is said that the female star can kill all the actresses who are with her. In addition to her superior conditions, the makeup artist has contributed.
In this case, the makeup artist who used to be in the big scene seems to be used to it. He is skilled to take out the lipstick with the correct color number and is preparing to give Luo Xiaoxi makeup. The young assistant suddenly "Ye!" said: "Miss Luo, How did your makeup look like this!"
Luo Xiaoxi does not change color: "Oh, just stunned."
"but……"
What the little assistant wanted to say, was interrupted by the makeup artist: "Millet, Miss Luo has already had a wedding with Mr. Su, it should be called Mrs. Su."
"Oh, sorry, Mrs. Su." The little assistant spit out his tongue and forgot about Luo Xiaoxi's lip makeup.
After finishing the makeup, Luo Xiaoxi changed a red dress.
This dress, like a wedding dress, comes from the same designer's hand. Luo Xiaoxi's favorite gorgeous style has an elegant design style, bare shoulders, and just over the knee.
The style of the dress is not complicated, but each detail reveals the pursuit of the ultimate beauty, and the workmanship and fabric are impeccable.
Luo Xiaoxi, a white gauze, is shocking.
When the white gauze was replaced by a red dress, Luo Xiaoxi’s hot and innate ostentation was so smeared with red, her whole person was like a red rose in the middle of the desert, glamorous and eye-catching. People are upset.
Su Yicheng looked deeply at Luo Xiaoxi for a moment and reached out to her: "Go. Don't go, I am afraid you have to make up another makeup."
Luo Xiaoxi took Su Yicheng’s hand and turned his head and vomited in his ear:
After another twelve hours, you can make any makeup look, feel free to me~

She did not say okay, deliberately said this, Su Yicheng tickles somewhere in his heart, can't wait to dial the hour hand on the clock, let the time go to this evening in just a few seconds.
Luo Xiaoxi is too familiar with what Su Yicheng represents for each subtle look. The pearl-like teeth bite the red lips: "Mr. Su, the feeling of seeing clearly but not eating, how?"
Su Yicheng looked at Luo Xiaoxi in danger. He bit his teeth and said: "It's very bad."
Luo Xiaoxi nodded: "It’s not good, I have tasted this taste for more than ten years."
"..." Su Yicheng’s eyes disappeared, and replaced by a calm leisure: "Are you revenge?"
"Uh huh." Luo Xiaoxi smiled. "Just a little."
The implication is that there will be such retaliation, and it may be big.
Su Yicheng suddenly had a headache: "Xiao Xi, today is our wedding..."
Luo Xiaoxi’s indifferent look:
Because this is our wedding, you can be impressed. I am so smart, are you afraid?

Su Yicheng: "..."
Luo Xiaoxi was when he was afraid that he couldn’t speak. He looked at the shoulder of Su Yicheng with a look of understanding: "Okay, today is our wedding, happy. Time is almost, husband, let’s go to the hotel. Let's go."
On the way to the hotel, Su Yicheng is thinking about how to let Luo Xiaoxi not hate the former him.
But think carefully, according to Luo Xiaoxi's character, if she really hates him, she can't marry him. When she plays with a lot of heart and words, she just scares him.
However, this does not erase the fact that he once hurt Luo Xiaoxi.
Thinking, Su Yicheng took Luo Xiaoxi and brought her head to his chest.
Luo Xiaoxi is not used to the warmth of the day, struggling for a moment: "Why?"
Su Yicheng’s voice is low:
Xiao Xi, thank you.

Luo Xiaoxi was confused: "Thank me for what?"
Su Yicheng smiled and said: "I will tell you later."
Luo Xiaoxi’s mouth refused to admit that he was very curious. If nothing happened,
I will follow you.

Su Yicheng just took Luo Xiaoxi tighter.
Not long after, the car arrived at the hotel, Su Yicheng got off the car and opened the door for Luo Xiaoxi, reaching out to her: "Go down."
Luo Xiaoxi had not had time to catch up with Su Yicheng's hand. The line of sight caught a strange figure that was enough to surprise her. When she got off the bus, she gave Su Yicheng a look of psychological preparation, indicating that Su Yicheng looked back.
Since Su Yicheng knew Luo Xiaoxi, she has always been frank, and she has never seen such eyes in her eyes unless...