Chapter 933

When song Jiuyue heard these words, her eyes became red instantly. When she entered shengteng, she regarded Fu Jin as her own enemy. She thought that the other party embarrassed her. She thought he was a terrible person. But when she resented the other party, he had already thought about their future

"Put it on, Miss Song."

The assistant took down the wedding dress and handed it to her.

Song September took the wedding dress and went into the room. After changing it, she was fascinated by the people in the mirror. It turned out that it was just a dress, so the difference was so big. No wonder there was a saying that people depend on clothes.

This wedding dress well outlines the shoulder, just reveals the beautiful clavicle, swan like neck, waist is close to the body design, that waist look, Yingying a grip.

It's beautiful

She turned around and found that Fu Jin didn't know when he had come to the room. He was looking at her at the door. He had put on a black suit and looked very handsome.

"Song September, it really suits you."

Fu Jin didn't blink his eyes, but suddenly he was a little annoyed. Song Jiuyue, who was so beautiful, had to go out to be seen by so many people later. He felt a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to hide people very much.

"I've told you for a long time that you've had a good look at the future

Fu Yan didn't speak. He held her in his arms. He didn't speak. After a long time, he bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"What do you want to do? We are together. It proves that my judgment is correct. You are really going to marry me."

Speaking of this, his tone was a little proud, like he had done a great thing.

Song Jiuyue was both angry and funny. At last, he could only rub his shoulder.

"Well, my husband is the best."

This sentence obviously let Fu Yan very useful, his heart seems to have been loaded with a balloon, floating up.

"Go out and make up."

He hugged them, and they came to the dressing room. Several makeup artists were ready. After a brief exclamation, they began to apply on their faces.

"Miss Song, your skin is really good. It's much better than some stars in the entertainment industry. You don't need too much base makeup at all."

Makeup artist has been muttering beside, absolutely heartfelt praise.

Song September's face has always been smiling, eyes occasionally looked at Fu Jin, found that the other side is always glancing at her from time to time, instant feel some sweet.

"The first one to go to the seaside."

After the makeup is finished, the makeup artist carries the skirt for her. A group of people come to the seaside. It's just windy. The makeup artist shakes the skirt, and the skirt floats up in the wind.

The photographer just captured this picture and found that the two lovers had a tacit understanding with each other. Every look was love. It was really sweet to look at.

The next photos are all in the peach blossom forest, beautiful and dreamy. Occasionally, little rabbits or elk break into the camera. Song Jiuyue smiles occasionally and grabs Fu Jin's tie domineering occasionally. They make eye contact for countless times.

"Go to the tree to take a picture, Miss Song. Your wedding dress is very beautiful. If it can fall down from the tree, it should be immortal. We also have a blower. If we lack feeling, we can blow it."

Song Jiuyue nodded. With the help of a group of people, he stepped on the ladder to the tree and sat down on the tree trunk. Fu Yan was always worried that the man would fall down.

"You sit tight. Don't be mischievous. Hold on to the things next to you."

Fu Jin reminds us that his face is full of anxiety, which makes people feel that he has opened their eyes. In recent days, the boss has really refreshed their cognition again and again, and silently blesses these two people in his heart.

"I see. It's not a kid."

Song Jiuyue looks at each other and straightens the wedding dress.

"Boss, you stand at the place where Miss Song's wedding dress is hanging down and look at each other."

Fu Jin obediently walked in the past, but because he had been worried about song September, his expression was always wrong.

Everyone was helpless and didn't know what to do. After all, it was the boss. If the other party was not happy, it would be over.

"Husband."

Song September gently called each other a, Du mouth, a kiss on the past, Fu Jin's face is a meal, twinkling of an eye like flowering, looking at each other laughing.

Miss song still has a way

Everyone sighed and quickly began to take photos. This wedding photo was taken by many photographers. Some were responsible for shooting and some were responsible for recording. After all, they had to make a video.

It wasn't until evening that we finished work. The map repairman held the computer and began to repair the map.

"Tired or not?"

Fu Jin finds song Jiuyue's position, walks over and presses her shoulder. Her face is full of heartache.

Song Jiuyue shakes his head, holds his face and looks at it carefully."Don't love me so much. I'm an adult. I'm not that vulnerable."

"In my heart, you will always be a baby."

This sentence is seen on the Internet, some vulgar, but he does think so, in his heart, song September is always a child, need to hold, spoil, a little grievance can not let the other party suffer.

Song was stunned and began to laugh.

"Well, it's your baby."

Two people hand in hand into the castle, between the eyebrows are smiling.

At dinner time, Mo Yi called because country Z was still in the disaster relief. The other party wanted to ask Fu Jin's opinion and how much money he should donate this time.

Fu Yan didn't even blink an eye. He donated 50 million yuan in the name of the Fu family. He was deeply touched by the earthquake. He was lucky, but those unlucky people may be buried in that place forever.

"The wedding photos have been taken. Let's go back tomorrow."

Song Jiuyue said that the whole country is in disaster relief. It's really not good for them to come out and enjoy themselves.

"I've transferred all the power of the Fu family, and my power in the sword of the night has passed. We can't help. We'd better think about how to organize donations to help the people in the disaster area rebuild their homes."

Fu Jin gave her a meal, and it was funny to know that this person had a psychological burden.

"If you can work for them, it's good."

Song Jiuyue nodded, thinking of going back to let Sheng Teng's star organize a charity donation, and then incite fans to offer love. In this way, he should be able to raise a lot of money.

When she got the idea, she immediately carried it out. She packed the stadium in Los Angeles, and all the stars of shengteng joined in for a public performance.

Although this is just her whim, and she didn't think about what things would be like, she is still a little happy to see so many praise on the Internet.