Pei Anqi smiled and patted her hand. She fixed her eyes on her obviously tired face for a few seconds. Her eyes floated to luoyibei behind her. Unexpectedly, she said, "the wedding will be held soon. Take it easy. For some things, there is more time after marriage! " The implied words are actually clear enough. There were so many people present, and almost all of them came. In front of so many people, Fang Chi Xia's face was almost red. Luo Yibei took time to appreciate her reaction, and the corners of his lips rose narrowly. The formal wedding is at 14 p.m. the next day. 1314, the time carefully selected by Loeb. Unlike the last wedding, they had a rehearsal before marriage. This time, before the Fangchi summer ceremony, I didn't even know what the venue looked like. What surprised Fang Chi Xia about their wedding was that all the procedures in luoyibei followed the tradition. She and his room were in the same room. The night before the wedding, he opened another room alone. Even the next day, a special reception ceremony was arranged. Fang Chi Xia woke up very early. At five o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by Tong Yan and Xi'er. Xi'er worked as a stylist and pressed her to sit in front of the makeup mirror for a whole morning. Lloyd's North appeared at 1:45 p.m. and they didn't even meet at lunch. One hand pushed the door open, leaned against the door, quietly stared at the makeup, sat quietly waiting for him on the sofa, she took a look, and the corners of his lips gently hooked. Fang Chi Xia's face has been seen countless times in the past eight years. He has seen it all in clear soup, light makeup, exquisite retro makeup, and even sloppy. Her face was originally very delicate and small, like a beautiful girl coming out of a cartoon. However, once again, Lo Yibei was amazed by her. It is said that the most beautiful time for a woman is the moment when she wears white yarn. At the moment, Fangchi summer is the same for luoyibei. Her white gauze is for him! Luo Yibei quietly stared at her with elegant retro makeup for a long time. The radian of the corners of her lips, and the first slight outline, slowly expanded, and then expanded. The dark ink pupil seemed to suddenly light up a starlight, dazzling. No matter there were others in the room, he walked towards her a few steps, extended his long arm, hooked her waist with one arm and hugged her body. Luo Yibei leaned down and fumbled for her lips, which was a long French kiss. His kiss was very intense, and his enthusiasm was very different from that of him who was quiet and cold on weekdays. He grabbed Fang Chi Xia's waist with his arms and kissed her back. Fang Chi Xia's waist was almost folded into a standard 90 degrees“ Wife, you are so beautiful today! " He withdrew from her lips, and his eyes drifted gently to her face. He picked the tip of his eyebrows and even gently wiped the place where he had just touched her on his lips with his fingers. Fang Chi Xia glanced sideways at the others in the room, a little embarrassed, but not hypocritical“ Husband, it's getting late! " Arms around his neck, she reminded“ After the ceremony, we'll come back and continue! " Luo Yibei threw her a word, picked her up horizontally, took her and strode out of the room. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.