you are my joy

Li Yu looked at the red envelope that appeared in his suit pocket and asked with interest:

"What will happen if you rebel?"

Ning Yu'an put her arms around his shoulders and squeezed them hard, with a smile on her face.

"Today is my sister's wedding. It's not appropriate to see blood, but that won't be the case tomorrow!"

Li Yu only felt a pain in his shoulder and couldn't help but glance at Ning Yu'an.

He really didn't expect such a thin girl to have such strong hands!

Li Yu gently rubbed his aching shoulder and asked in a low voice:

"Sister-in-law, your sister...has always been so...tough?"

A doting smile appeared on Ning Yuxi's face, "Just get used to it."

At eight o'clock, Lu Yuting arrived at the Ning family's villa with a group of groomsmen.

The first wedding car was a white stretched Lincoln.

Followed by twenty Maserati sports cars.

The motorcade can line up from the door to the Ning family's door, and the Ning family's villa cannot stop at all.

Lu Yuting, wearing a golden and blue Xiuhe suit, got out of the Lincoln car with flowers.

Gorgeous and high-end design, light luxury retro style, wearing it on Lu Yuting has a unique charm.

The dragon patterns on the chest are all hand-sewn, domineering and delicate.

The Chinese-style clothing suppressed Lu Yuting's cold temperament and infinitely amplified his gentle and elegant atmosphere.

Even though his face was expressionless when he got off the car, everyone could feel that Lu Yuting's aura had become much softer today.

After Lu Yuting got out of the car, the best man and a group of secret guards walked out of the car.

The secret guards were wearing black suits and were standing by the car. If it weren't for the happy words posted on their cars, those who didn't know would have thought they were here to fight.

Ning Yu'an and others were attracted by the sound below and walked to the balcony to watch the excitement.

I couldn't help but exclaimed when I saw the endless motorcade and the secret guard standing straight beside the car.

"I'll go! Are you sure your brother-in-law isn't here to steal your bride?"

Jian Ximan clicked her tongue, "It seems we have to guard the door! Lu Yuting's coming is not good!"

Ning Yu'an hugged Jian Ximan and gave her a reassuring look.

"What are you afraid of? There are still my brother and Brother Lan outside! With the two of them here, my brother-in-law's first hurdle will not be easy!"

At the same time, Lu Yuting strode into the villa with several groomsmen, all of them with confident expressions on their faces.

When he got to the second floor and saw Song Jianghuai and Lan Hu standing by the door, as well as several guards around them, Zhu Xingjing almost lost his temper.

"It's over! The first hurdle is my uncle, Brother Lu, are you sure you can marry your sister-in-law today?"

Lu Yuting's expression didn't change and he raised his feet to continue walking towards the door of the room.

At this time, an intelligent robot slid out from nowhere and blocked the way of several people.

"Please stay!"

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Xiaolan, Miss Xi's most trusted robot. If you want to marry Miss Xi, you have to pass my test first!"

Xiaolan's childish and silly voice had no deterrent effect on Lu Yuting and the others.

Lu Yuxiao looked up and down at the featureless robot in front of him and said disdainfully:

"Using a robot to block the door is looking down on us."

Xiaolan: "Then please do 100 push-ups first!"

Zhu Xingjing and Lu Yuxiao looked at each other and sneered.

"Just 100 push-ups, no big deal! Come on!"

Zhu Xingjing rolled up his sleeves and was about to lie down on the ground, when Xiao Lan's childish and cute voice came over.

"You have to carry twenty kilograms of weight! The postures are required to be standard. If even one of them is not standard, you have to do it all over again!"

Zhu Xingjing couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Twenty pounds! This is not a wedding. Isn't this proper physical training?"

The last time he heard the words weighted push-ups was when he was training more than ten years ago.

Blue Fox chuckled and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"If you don't even meet the most basic physical fitness standards, why should you marry a wife? Don't let your wife stand in front of you to protect you."

Zhu Xingjing felt that his male dignity had been insulted, so he took off his suit jacket. "Fuck! Who are you looking down on! Isn't it just 100 push-ups with weights? Come on! Who is afraid of who?"

Lan Hu moved his fingers in the air, and the guard handed the twenty-kilogram backpack to Lu Yuting and others.

100 weighted push-ups are nothing to Lu Yuting.

But it was a big problem for Zhu Xingjing, who usually neglected to exercise.

At the beginning, Zhu Xingjing was able to do it with ease, but as he got to the back, it became a bit difficult.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and his movements became increasingly irregular.

"Mr. Zhu's actions were not standard. You have to try again!" Xiaolan said the coldest words in the gentlest tone.

Mrs. Zhu on the side couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for Lu Yuting when she saw this.

"You brat! Can you do it? Don't hold back your Lu Yuting!"

Lu Yuting couldn't be stuck at the first level just because of him.

Zhu Kunjing's face was already red and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I'm the only one who doesn't have standards!" Why can't it be done!

Blue Fox looked like he was just watching the excitement and said, "Not even one! Otherwise we won't let the robots block the door!"

"Hold!"

They underestimated the enemy!

I didn’t expect Brother Lu’s eldest uncle to be so cruel when he first came up!

At this time, the bride and bridesmaids in the room have been watching the live broadcast.

Jian Ximan couldn't help but turn on the microphone when she saw that Lu Yuting and others had finished, and only Zhu Cijing was left.

"Zhu Chenjing! You are too weak! Can you do it?"

"Damn it! Men hate being told they can't do it! I can do it!"

When Zhu Xingjing heard Jian Ximan's voice, he felt as if he had been given a shot of blood, and quickly finished the remaining push-ups.

After getting up, he didn't forget to look at Xiaolan, as if he was trying to prove something to Jian Ximan in the room.

"I can!"

Jian Ximan in the room couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

Lu Yuting raised his eyes to look at Song Jianghuai and spoke expressionlessly.

"We've finished doing weight-bearing push-ups. Can we go in?"

Lan Hu smiled carelessly, "This is just a warm-up! Why be anxious! Xiao Lan, continue!"

Xiao Lan slid in front of Lu Yuting, "Next, please answer my two questions, Mr. Lu. What color was Miss Xi wearing when you first met her?"

"red."

Ning Yuan in the room looked up at Ning Yuxi, "Red? Is it true, sister!"

Ning Yuxi lowered her eyes and smiled softly without knowing what she was thinking of.

"Ah."

"Then what day of the week was... what day did Mr. Lu meet Miss Xi for the first time?"

Xiao Lan deliberately paused for a few seconds, and when he asked "what day of the week", Zhu Chenjing almost lost his temper.

"Pfft... Shouldn't we ask what day it is? What day of the week is it? Who can remember this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuting's confident voice sounded.

"Sunday."

Zhu Xingjing turned his head suddenly and looked at him in surprise.

"Damn! Brother Lu, you really remember!"

Thanks to [Xiaolu Xueer] for the reading coins!

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