Chapter 687 Episode 49 Wedding Day
Huang Tao sat on Zhang Yang's lap and instantly turned into a boiled shrimp. She pressed Zhang Yang's hand helplessly with a timid voice.
"You let go."
Zhang Yang didn't dare to do anything, hugged him hard and then let go quickly. Almost at the same time, Huang Tao escaped from his lap.
Seeing that she had stopped talking, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little uneasy, and hurried forward.
"What...what's the matter, did I scare you?"
Huang Tao sat on the sofa in the corner, lowered her eyes and nodded.
"Well, my waist hurts a little from your pinching."
Zhang Yang regretted it belatedly, it was over, did she treat him as a pervert.
He hastened to explain.
"I couldn't hold back just now, don't be afraid."
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to do anything else, he just sat beside her and held her hand.
The two sat and chatted for a while, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to mention the matter of staying overnight. Just when he was about to leave, Huang Tao suddenly pulled his arm.
"Not yet that today."
Zhang Yang belatedly realized that when the two agreed to try it out, they agreed that there would be a kiss target every day, but today’s one is still useless.
As soon as he mentioned this, Zhang Yang immediately regained his energy. He sat upright, subconsciously licked his lower lip and said.
"Well, come on."
Because he had just been beaten, Zhang Yang didn't dare to move any more this time, and kissed carefully.
But the development of things was completely beyond his expectation.
After kissing for a while, a small hand slipped into the hem of his sweater, and that hand moved upstream from his abdominal muscles to his chest muscles, which made him breathe a little harder.
Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to grab Huang Tao's hand. The next second, Huang Tao pulled his hand back and said vaguely:
"You don't move."
Zhang Yang slandered in his heart: She can only do the co-authoring, not him, right?
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During the four years of college, the two saved up a small box of air tickets. On the day Jiang Ruan graduated, Xu An proposed to her under the eyes of everyone, bringing this long-distance love run to an end.
It's a pity that Jiang Ruan is still going to graduate school, even though they are engaged, they are still in a long-distance relationship.
Finally, when Xu An was 27 years old, the two entered the palace of marriage.
The wedding day was full of guests.
Xu Lie and Feng Xin are old, and the wedding ceremony is almost entirely arranged by Shen Li and Si Yan, the sister-in-law.
There are two pairs of best man and bridesmaids, Si Fu and her college classmate Zou Bing, and Si Yuan and his "childhood sweetheart" Qi Yuening.
The best man wears a black suit, separated by a black bow tie at the neckline, and the bridesmaid wears a pink gauze dress.
Si Fu originally had a baby face, and she looked purer when she wore pink. Qi Yuening was two years older than her. The same skirt was on her, but the style of painting was very different. People seemed to only see the **** and charming behind the gauze skirt in their eyes.
Si Yuan next to Qi Yuening has a stable appearance at a young age, tall and long legs, and a cool demeanor, quite reminiscent of Si Yan's youthful demeanor.
The two of them stood together, and just those two faces could make up a romance novel.
Not to mention that the two of them were still holding arms all the time, causing the guests to gossip, thinking that the two were originally a couple.
Si Yuan's face darkened every time he heard others speculate about his relationship with Qi Yuening. When it was the nth time, he finally couldn't help it, and wanted to shake off Qi Yuening's hand.
Qi Yuening staggered, and quickly grabbed Si Yuan's arm.
"Hey, hey, don't go."
Si Yuan glanced at the 15cm high-heeled shoes under her feet speechlessly, with a cold voice.
"You have to wear such high heels?"
Qi Yuening didn't care about Si Yuan's black face at all, and said with her chest out.
"Who am I for? Isn't it to match your height? Besides... this skirt needs to be worn with high heels."
Although Qi Yuening spoke uprightly, her ears were still a little hot. Who made her height a shortcoming.
Si Yuan is 1.85 meters, she is only 1.6...65, Si Fu is taller than her, she can't be the shortest no matter what.
She has done the calculations, and at this height, it is just right for her to stand beside Si Yuan and take pictures.
While speaking, another guest came at the door, Qi Yuening showed a standard smile, pulled Si Yuan beside him, and said in a low voice.
"If my aunt didn't ask me to help, do you think I would come here? Who am I for? These shoes are so expensive."
Si was far away from looking ahead, all his attention was on Qi Yuening, and he slandered in his heart: How did she manage to talk while smirking, just like when she was in school, doing homework and gossiping at the same time.
(end of this chapter)