Chapter 637： I'm a dignified president, and the majesty erected on weekdays is ruined by you.

"You, you," Song Huaisheng looked at his stomach, his fingers trembling.

Song Chuyi frowned: "Do n’t you bother arguing, people in public are half a year old who are still noisy and die without seeing it."

"I still have something to do. You want to quarrel slowly." Song Chulang turned away without expression. Song Huaisheng's mouth was so annoying. He didn't want to take any school uniform photo in his life.

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At night, Lu Qingying returned home first, and Song Chulang stayed in the hotel to end some tedious things, and didn't return home until more than nine in the evening.

The home is still the same as usual, but it is a little different from the past. The room is covered with hi words and the lights are bright and cheerful.

Song Chulang always hated those bright colors, but just looking at these bright colors tonight actually felt better than before.

"Husband, you are back", Lu Qingying leaned on the armrest on the second floor and removed the thick and delicate makeup during the day. At night, his face was very clean, but he wore a medium-length hair with a curl on his shoulder. Wearing festive Chinese-style pajamas on her body, this pajamas was designed by Rong Chang personally, and Feng Feng was embroidered by Rong Chang on the needle and thread. The style also exposed her long and straight calf just right.

Song Chulang used to disagree with Rong Chang's design level, but now she fully understands her mother ’s level, and she has only seen Lu Qingxuan twice before, but she clearly understood the pros and cons of her figure. She was charming and glamorous.

The wedding night is inevitable.

"Well," Song Chulang took off her suit and walked upstairs. After walking upstairs, she found that the deeper smile in her eyes, the deeper the overflow, and the smell of badness.

Thinking of her prank at her wedding, Song Chulang stepped forward and hugged her, and walked into the bedroom.

After entering, she cast her on the bed impolitely, and Lu Qingying Jiao Di deliberately raised her **** without underwear, "Only wedding night, you bully me".

"Do you remember what you did?" Song Chulang held back her tickled heart. "When the group of photos was taken, who promised me not to show it to others, you are better off, in public Just let it go, don't you hear how many people are laughing? "

"But I think the photos are unexpectedly beautiful. Sister Chang Qing said that she also wanted to take a photo with Brother Chu Yi." Lu Qingxi Jiao bit his neck and said, "You are so handsome, everything looks good. Don't talk about the photos. Haven't you heard the confession behind me, haven't you touched my heart at all, you are so, I'm going to be angry again. "

Speaking of that video, Song Chulang blushed and flipped her thin lips, saying rudely, "You just have to talk to me in private, so many people in the audience watched it", it was embarrassing.

"Are you sorry"? Can Lu Qingmao still not know, funny: "I didn't feel embarrassed, what's your embarrassment, Lang Lang, I know you are thin-skinned in this respect, but I prefer a high-profile, especially I treat you Like, I hope people all over the world know that I love you. I want others to know how happy I am to marry someone I like. "

Song Chulang dropped her hand on her buttocks. She wanted to take two shots. After listening to her, he was always hard-hearted and didn't hold back his body. He just patted it lightly on his hands, it was more like touching.

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"Now that you are so happy to marry me, you have to do your best at that night." Song Chulang slowly bent over and approached her. He drank the wine and leaned down so that it seemed only to this person. Everything else is illusory.

"what are you saying"? Lu Qingying held this clear and clear face, his face was innocent.

"Of course it's your job." Song Chulang's deep breath lost his senses.

Lu Qingmao was scared. He rarely saw such rude words, after all, he was always honest.

But at this moment, Song Chulang seemed to have torn off the mask on his body. He ironed her desperately with a hot body, almost to break her.

Lu Qingyu couldn't bear it several times. He almost fell off the bed, and fell to half and was picked up by him again.

After finishing, Song Chulang wine also woke up, but still hugged her and said quietly: "It's okay to say I love you next time, but don't tell everyone what I am cute and simple. I am a dignified president. The majesty erected in it is ruined by you. "

"Where is it? You are cute and simple in my eyes. You are a demon in the eyes of others." Lu Qingpu gently licked his lips, and said with a smile on his skin, "You haven't seen Sister Changqing. What did you scare? "

"Don't mention her to me." When you mention him, Song Chulang's face is not good. "I don't know what's in your little head. It's so much younger than me. I'm sorry to say that I am simple and cute. It's you, if I'm simple, I'll do this to you, fool. "

Song Chulang couldn't stop talking and continued to kiss.

Lu Qingxi hided tiredly for a while, but finally he couldn't hide, and he got tangled again, and finally she had to lift her head to hug his neck, and asked softly, "Langlang, do you like me?"

"I answered this question," Song Chulang said, pressing her to his chest.

"But you haven't said it positively. Today is the day of our two marriages. I want to hear it from you." Lu Qingying looked at him seriously, "I like you, do you like me?"

Song Chulang looked at her for a moment and narrowed her eyes: "Like".

After speaking, it seemed that she was afraid of seeing herself, and hurriedly bet on her mouth.

Lu Qingyan looked at his eyebrows close at hand, and smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth.

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Chang Qing has been troubled recently because the wedding wine to be eaten is too much. This is not the case. Just after Song Chulang and Lu Qingying have eaten, they have to take time off to the Maldives to attend the wedding held by Yan Molun and Jiang Duoyao. It took me a few days to go, even the director complained that she took leave for three days and two heads, and asked her who was married. She didn't dare to say it, because Yan Molun and Jiang Duoyao held weddings in a low-key manner and did not want to let the outside The media knows.