After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 595 The next bride

Dog men are not only dogs, but also thieves.

Before she could react, Yu Jinwen came up, blocked her lips, and kissed her hard.

Nan Song was still sleepy and said lazily: "It's late at night. If you're not staying in your room, why are you coming here?"

Due to Yu Jinwen's frequent visits, the Rose Garden has now set up an exclusive room for him, so he no longer has to stay at Bailu Yu's every time he comes.

But the time and frequency Yu Jinwen spent in his room was far less than the time he spent in Nansong.

"I want to hold you to sleep."

As Yu Jinwen said this, he nuzzled in front of her and took her into his arms.

Nan Song didn't push him away anymore. After all, he couldn't sleep for long before he had to get up to work. He leaned into his arms and rested his pillow on his shoulder.

She couldn't help but sigh: "It's so troublesome to get married. I'm still busy tomorrow."

Yu Jinwen smiled softly, "For people who truly love each other, it is tiring and happy. After all, they all get married with the idea of ​​once in a lifetime."

When Nan Song heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head, "What about you?"

Yu Jinwen looked back at her, "Me what?"

"When you and Zhuo Xuan held your wedding, were you also pursuing a once-in-a-lifetime idea?"

Nan Song thought he didn't care anymore, but when he asked this question, his heart was still a little sour and his throat was very hoarse.

Yu Jinwen's body stiffened slightly, and he took her into his arms again and hugged her tightly.

After a while, he whispered: "I really didn't think much about it at the time. I just thought that she was going to die, and if she only had this wish before she died, it would be good to fulfill her."

Now, he can't wait to go back to that time and wake himself up!

"I know I was wrong."

Yu Jinwen hugged Nan Song, placed a kiss on her forehead, and said cautiously, "If you are still angry, just hit me. Hit me as you like."

He picked up Nan Song's hand and slapped his face hard, making a crisp sound.

"What are you doing?"

Nan Song immediately retracted his hand and touched his face again, "I didn't say it was your fault..."

"I can't help you, so you should blame me."

Yu Jinwen had no confidence in the past, so he whispered to Nan Song: "I'm not afraid that you will deal with me, but I'm afraid that you will ignore me because you have a knot in your heart."

Nan Song hugged his neck, "Don't worry, you now belong to me completely. As long as you are good in the future, stay by my side peacefully, and be devoted to me and unswervingly committed, I will naturally do the same." I will be good to you and never leave you."

"Then it's settled, no regrets." Yu Jinwen pressed his forehead against hers, his voice hoarse.

Nan Song smiled lightly, "I will do what I say and I will never regret it."

Yu Jinwen was shocked and kissed her lips.

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The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep. After a while, they were disturbed by the noise outside.

The wedding planning team has already arrived to prepare for the recording, and the makeup artist and costume designer have also arrived. As a member of the family, Nan Song also had to dress up. She yawned and got up to put on clothes and makeup. Ms. Luo Yin's clothes were half in advance. It was prepared for her a few months ago, a long red dress that hung straight down to her ankles.

The shoulders are designed with tulle, and the skirt is also fishtail-shaped.

"Beautiful is beautiful, but isn't the color too bright?"

Nan Song questioned her mother, "The bride only wears red. If I wear it, won't I steal Linlin's limelight?"

Luo Yin glared at her, "What do you know? It's a custom here in Nancheng. On the day of the wedding, the mother's family all wear bright red, which is festive."

She brought her skirt over to show it to Nan Song. Good guy, it was even redder and prettier than her.

Since this is the custom, just wear it.

Nan Song put on her skirt, tied up her long hair, put on a pair of fishtail-shaped earrings, looked at the mirror, and couldn't help but said: "Oh, this girl's damn charm is really unstoppable. what should I do?"

Gang Wangpo was selling melons and boasting about herself, and two chuckles came from the door.

As soon as she turned her head, she faced the two small faces of Yu Jinwen and Bai Luyu.

Bai Luyu crossed his arms and laughed at her, "You are quite narcissistic. Are you okay if you fall in love with yourself?" "Then what's wrong?"

Nan Song didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed and raised her eyelids, "If I were a man, I wouldn't even think I'm worthy of a woman like me."

Bai Luyu rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, and smacked Yu Jinwen with his elbow, "Is this girl thinking about you?"

Yu Jinwen didn't mean to be angry at all. He smiled warmly and said, "I don't think I'm worthy either."

"..."

Bai Luyu: I’m convinced.

There are people who are willing to fight and suffer, and he is the one who is superfluous.

After changing clothes, Nan Song went to Nan Lin's room. The makeup artist was styling her. Nan Lin looked very sleepy. She squinted her eyes and nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. When she saw Nan Song , his eyes lit up instantly, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

"You are more beautiful. You are the most beautiful one today, bar none."

Nan Song walked towards Nan Lin, looked at her in the mirror, and smiled: "Are you nervous?"

Nan Lin shook her head and smiled: "I'm not nervous, just sleepy."

"Then just close your eyes and take a nap, the groom hasn't come yet."

As Nan Song said this, she got a U-shaped pillow, which her mother bought for daily massage of her cervical spine. She put it on Nan Lin's neck, which looked quite funny.

Nan Lin wore it, squinted her eyes comfortably, and actually dozed off.

But I didn't sleep for a while when the costume designer called me to change into the wedding dress. Several people helped me, which was another hassle.

Not long after the change, Gu Heng arrived in a grand manner with his best man team, and also invited a suona team to play and sing along the way.

The momentum is so huge.

Nan Song opened the window and took a look, and saw Fu Yu rushing to the front. He was also one of the best men today. He was indispensable in any bustle.

"The groom is here, sisters, are you ready?!"

There was a shout from behind, and Nan Song turned his head again.

The bridesmaid is Nan Lin's college classmate and the little sister in the same dormitory. She has a good relationship with her. She usually looks quite ladylike, but now she has a tomboyish air.

"Ready at all the time!"

Nan Song was shocked by their momentum and couldn't help but laugh. It was like a war.

Soon, there was a thumping sound, accompanied by Fu Yu's shout, "The bride is coming!"

As soon as the door opened a small crack, the bridesmaid stopped her, "You want to marry our Linlin, but it's not that easy. Get the red envelope first!"

Gu Heng said anxiously, "Red envelope, red envelope, give it to them!"

Fu Yu threw two in tentatively.

"There are only two of them. You are not sincere enough. Do you still want to marry me?" The bridesmaids continued to attack and pressed hard against the door.

"Where's the red envelope? Damn, did you forget to bring it? It's over, it was left on the sofa..."

There was chaos outside, and it suddenly became quiet.

The bridesmaids were stunned, not knowing what to do in this situation. Nan Song frowned and was about to step forward when he suddenly heard a shout, "Here comes the red envelope!"

Stacks of red envelopes poured in, like rain.

The bridesmaids were stunned by the smashing, and they were caught off guard by the city gate being breached. The door was pushed open, and Gu Heng rushed in under the cover of the best man.

"Steal your wife!!!"

There was a burst of squealing, Gu Heng took the lead, stepped forward and hugged Nan Lin, and there was another burst of laughter.

Nan Song looked on, laughing like a child.

After everyone left the room, Yu Jinwen walked in, his deep eyes filled with tiny light, and he stretched out his hand towards Nan Song, "Let's go, the next bride."

Nan Song was startled, then his face became hot, he curled his mouth, passed his hand up, and took his.

(End of this chapter)