After a while, Liangyuan came to a tent with Jinyu on his back. There were several people Jinyu didn't know outside the tent. Secretary Li was also standing in it.

Jinyu sees the eyes of all the people looking towards her. She pushes Liangyuan's neck awkwardly and signals him to let him down quickly.

Good luck but nobody else's back she walked toward the secretary.

Jinyu's face is already red and dare not look up.

"Ready?" Good luck asked the secretary.

The Secretary nodded, looked at Jinyu, smiled and said, "happy honeymoon, madam."

Jinyu: "..." I buried my head in the neck of my good fortune and didn't say a word.

The Secretary coughed softly, and hurriedly deceived his head to greet the photographer and makeup artist nearby.

When the secretary left, the good luck patted the woman's buttocks, said: "he left, we are married, but also so shy, how to continue to have children?"

"I hate it." Jin Yu pulled the thick hair and patted him on the head and said, "let me down now. Don't be afraid of being laughed at?"

"Who dares." Good luck narrowed the eyes, the bottom of the eyes flashed a violent air.

"Well, they dare not. You'd better let me down first. You'll be tired if I hurt you."

"I'm not tired."

"Er..." Jinyu's eyes kept turning, trying to think of ways. Finally, she came up with a way, covering her mouth with her fingers, and patting her good friend's shoulder with her other hand, she said, "I want to vomit, vomit..."

As soon as the voice came down, Liangyuan put her down gently, reached out and patted her on the back. Eyebrows and eyes asked anxiously, "how is it?"

Jin Yu retched several times, but didn't spit out anything.

"Much better." He looked up and said with a smile.

Liangyuan was still a little uneasy. He took her to the tent, helped her to sit down on the sofa, and then poured her a cup of warm boiled water: "come on, drink some water. "

Jinyu's eyes full of guilt, took the water cup handed by good luck and took a sip.

Good luck then went to the side he that several foreigners communicate with fluent French.

Jinyu only knows a little English, so she didn't understand what they said at all.

About five minutes later, the secretary came to Jinyu and said gently, "madam, please follow me to the room inside to change clothes. There will be a design room to help you."

"Well, yes, thank you."

Jinyu went to the inner room of the tent with the secretary. After changing clothes and coming out, she took a picture in front of the whole mirror. It's a set of pure white wedding dress, which is not tired. It's made of lace, diamond and white dress. It's a good waist and shoulders. It looks very attractive.

Jin Yu nodded his head with satisfaction, and then followed the designer beside him to make up in front of the dressing table.

The whole person from hair, face clothes, clothes to the soles of his feet was cleaned up well, and then he was helped out of the tent by the assistant beside him.

When Jin Yu came out of the tent, he saw a beautiful man standing straight in front of her not far away against the sun, and Wen Runyu's face was staring at her side.

All of a sudden, Jinyu felt so happy that she trotted towards the good luck. The photographer not far away squatted in the corner to capture this beautiful scene.

Jinyu ran too fast, so he directly hit his good luck's chest, and his head also touched his nose.

Good luck heavy stuffy hum, pulled pull pull her smooth little face, way: "reserve point, you hit hurt me."

Jinyuwo is coquettish in the bosom of good fortune: "I am not reserved, I am just too happy."

"Well, ha ha, I'm happy too." From time to time, the two exchanged intimate movements without any instructions from the photographer.

After the photographer took the picture he wanted, he nodded with satisfaction and asked the couple to change their clothes and take another suit.

All morning, Jinyu photographed five sets of clothes, and the whole person couldn't say he was tired.

Liangyuan looks distressed. He used to have several sets of clothes. He goes to see the camera in the photographer's hand, selects dozens of them, and says, "the rest don't need to be photographed first, then. It's hard for you. Let's get here today. "

The photographer spoke a few words with his good friend in French, mostly praising their husband and wife for their tacit understanding and beautiful similar words, and then went into the tent to pick up their own things.

The good luck then hugs the brocade jade slowly to walk toward the villa.

Jinyu bit her lips and said, "I think since I was pregnant, my body has become delicate. This little thing must be a delicate little thing. It must be a girl."

"Well, be charming. I like it. Girls are better. I will spoil her very much." Although Liangyuan was holding Jinyu all the way, he didn't take a breath. His body was pretty good.

Jin Yu listened to him. He kept drawing circles on his chest and said, "well If you have children, don't you like me. "

The good reason Leng is to hold a breath not to smile, but the bottom of the eye is full of smile, said: "jealous? Do you eat your own baby's vinegar? "When Jinyu saw that her good fortune was mocking her, she hurriedly said with a black face: "I must be a son. I like my son best. Play with him. Sleep with him. Tell him stories. Go to school with him..."

"Stop." Liangyuan's face was a little unhappy. He stopped and said aloud.

"What?" Jin Yu blinked, innocent.

"You are not allowed to accompany your son. Your personal space is mine! Mine! " Good luck began to eat his son's vinegar.

Thinking of this, he swore that he would never give birth to a son, all of them would give birth to daughters, and countless little Jinyu would come out, so he could pet them and play with them

"No, I'm going to have a son. I love my son and I don't like my daughter." Retort.

"No sons, no daughters."

"No, I want a son."

"Well, when you are born, let's continue to make babies." But I have to wait three, four, five years, and A lot of little Jinyu is born, that is, no son.



Jinyu and Liangyuan have stayed you for two days. They have toured night Lake in Paris, Notre Dame in Paris, and played in all kinds of interesting places. In the morning of the next day, the private plane starts to rush towards love.

Jinyu, sitting on the plane, still can't get back to her mind. Her brain has been wandering.

Good luck sits nearby, rubs her head to say: "is amusing?"

"Well, I'm very happy. At present, my father occasionally brings me to travel abroad, but I don't feel full, happy, excited and full of blood when I'm with you.

"Good luck kissed her side cheek, way:" I also am

"Will the next stop be love sea?" Jinyu bar's head rests on his shoulder and asks gently.

"Well."

"It's said that people who go to the love coast and take each other's hands to the end of the coast will be blessed by God, together forever and ever, and will never leave."

"Then I will lead your hand to the end and never leave."

Jinyu looks at the beautiful and gentle face in front of him, and can't help but hug his neck and kiss him.

The blue sky and white clouds witnessed their unswerving love.