"Then find a boyfriend and ask him to propose to you." She still turned over the album in her hand and chose phobia!
"OK! But I haven't found it yet!" Nie yapan flipped bored.
Finally, Lu Mingyu chose the style she liked to wear. As for him, just cooperate with her.
It is an old woman who makes Xifu. Her craft is very good. There are several middle-aged embroiderers who work for her, but Xifu is more complex. It is estimated that it will take at least a month to complete it.
When going out from here, Nie Yiyi found two cars parked at the door. Before she asked, she heard Lu Mingyu's voice.
Nie Ya glanced back at him
Then she put her arms around her and sat in the car. She saw Nie yapan standing at the door and watching them leave. Then she sat in with a smile.
Inside the car, she looked at Lu Mingyu, who had not spoken much, "you are too cold today!"
"Yes?" He's always been like this. He thinks there's no difference.
Moreover, the other party is her cousin and a woman. He feels it more necessary to keep a distance.
"You did it on purpose?" She asked with a smile, leaning against him.
Lu Mingyu was very happy and happy. She leaned against him and stuck close to him, but her questions were inexplicable.
"I'm not. I'm just concentrating on choosing clothes. It's just like this once in my life. I want to be serious." She has a tangled face, so it's a decision-making thing, but he will do it.
"Well, well, you're serious. You're the most serious. I'm not serious at all, all right!" She just announced it.
"Are you angry, Yiyi?" He hugged her and wouldn't let her leave, looking down at her.
"Then why do you say I'm angry?" She never thought she was a very angry and jealous person before.
Besides, Lu Mingyu and Nie yapan didn't even have the most basic interaction. Nie yapan only answered him faintly. She really shouldn't be angry.
"Xifu didn't let you decide?" Lu Mingyu's cold face was full of seriousness.
"Yes! But I like what you choose. I'll try my best not to be angry with you!" She smiled. The body she wanted to move couldn't move, so she had to lean against his arms.
In the twinkling of an eye, more than half a month passed. During this half month, they were not idle at all. When they were free, Lu Mingyu took her to take wedding photos.
At the weekend, I even flew abroad, by the sea, in ancient castles, on the beach, on cliffs, even in the desert, in the jungle
The white wedding dress she thought she wouldn't wear had a side. She didn't know when those wedding dresses were made. It was like making them for her.
Lu Mingyu didn't say anything about the wedding dress. The more he didn't say, she knew it should be true. Jugreedy made the wedding dress without telling her.
But her heart is very moved. In so many places, the wedding dress is perfect.
Spring has already arrived, and the green trees have sprouted. The whole city a looks vibrant and full of vitality everywhere.
Lu's jade wares, which have been closed since the Chinese new year, will reopen. Not only that, but also two new products from Vivian and five new series from Lu's other designers.
Today, a press conference was held and many media were invited to attend. It was broadcast live and attracted worldwide attention.
Nie Yiyi didn't want to play, but Lu Mingyu forced her to play. Even if she wasn't his secretary and the president's wife, she should play.
Sitting beside her and listening to his low voice, I felt at ease.
"Excuse me, Mr. Lu, when will you get married? It has been a long time since you proposed last year!" After asking other things about the press conference, a reporter began to ask other questions.
In particular, the marriage between Lu Mingyu and Nie Yiyi attracted the most attention. They saw their proposal at the scene last year, and now they are looking forward to their marriage.
If it had been before, Lu Mingyu would never have answered anything about it.
But now, he glanced at Nie Yiyi and said faintly, "soon."
"Soon, how long will it be? Mr. Lu, give us a specific date! We are all looking forward to it! That day is definitely empty. Mr. Lu should not say it until he gets married immediately!"
"Yes, yes!"
Nie Yiyi heard their words and remembered that she didn't know when the wedding was?
I couldn't help looking at him and waiting for his answer.
"I will explain in advance and wait patiently. It won't be too long, because I can't wait to marry her more than you." After speaking, Lu Mingyu leaned in front of her and gently kissed her on the face.
The scene suddenly fell into excitement and kept taking pictures of them.
"After the press conference, afternoon tea was prepared for everyone. If there's anything else you want to ask, you can talk while eating." Qi Shengtian's words fell, and Lu Mingyu quickly got up and left with Nie Yiyi.
Qi Shengtian looked at the two of them leaving together and smiled lazily. He looked at the reporters and the fashion people invited in. "Men with wives are just different. When can I be so eager to leave!"
"Mr. Qi, you still have us!"
The following group of reporters joked.
"Go, I don't like NP." Qi Shengtian put down the microphone and got up, "walk, eat and talk!"
Lu Mingyu and Nie Yiyi walked into the meeting first, and they were already sitting in a quiet corner chatting.
"When is the wedding?" Nie Yiyi held the orange juice in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
"If you like to dress well, you'll get married." Lu Mingyu stared at her with cold eyes and gradually caught a faint smile. "Do you have any requirements for the wedding?"
"No, the groom is you and the bride is me." She never had any special requirements for the wedding.
But I don't know why, there was a feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
Their video today went out. Mom saw it. Will she leave her any more notes.
She is not allowed to marry Lu Mingyu.
What does mom know.
"Sure." The two of them get married, and of course the bride and groom are them.
"Don't worry! Warm up a little and choose a good day. After all, you said that life is like this once." She said suddenly.
"OK." It's rare that Yiyi has requirements for the wedding. Even if it's a few days late, he doesn't matter.
Their marriage certificate has long been received. The wedding is just a form.
Form is very important, but Yiyi's mood is more important.
Qi Shengtian sat on a small glass round table by the window, surrounded by female journalists and other women, a little green in the flowers.
Huang Yayin, who had just been off the stage, thought he was talking about herself when she heard what he said on the stage.
But now!
Just stepped down, surrounded by beautiful women, she really can't expect too much from a playboy.