Korean Entertainment 2015

Chapter 657 We got married (one) (fourth)
Back home, Li Wenguang thought about what he had to do tomorrow, which was to go to a bridal shop to choose a wedding dress, and then prepare for the real wedding.

"Oh, I don't know what Chulong looks like in a wedding dress." Li Wenguang thought that although it was a fake marriage, the wedding ceremony held was very real.

Pu Chulong is also in a very anxious mood at the moment, she will go to choose a wedding dress with Li Wenguang tomorrow, and she doesn't know what kind of wedding dress he likes.

"Are you going to choose a wedding dress tomorrow?" Zheng Endi looked at Pu Chulong and said with a smile. She still envied Pu Chulong very much. Everyone wanted to experience this kind of thing once.

"Yeah, I don't know what kind of clothes he likes?" Pu Chulong said anxiously, she didn't know if Li Wenguang liked sexy clothes or pure clothes.

"As long as it's what you wear, he should like it." Zheng Endi comforted, but she didn't know much about men, because her personality was more masculine.

"Cut, how could it be." Pu Chulong said, if Li Wenguang could like her at any time, then she would be really happy.

He turned on the computer and was making music. The music for this wedding was also made by himself, and he was going to record it with Park Chulong.

""kiss/me, kiss/me, kiss/me"." Li Wenguang thought about the title of the song. The theme of this song is very simple, that is, three kisses in a lifetime.

The three kisses respectively include the first kiss, the kiss at the time of marriage and the kiss at the time of dying together at the end, which just includes all the changes of love.

The prelude adds a pure and clean acoustic guitar sound, representing the beauty of the first kiss, while the follow-up part adds an extremely cheerful piano sound, representing the joy of marriage.

Finally, long and slightly dull music and a dotted gentle whisper are added to form the sense of separation between life and death and the never-ending fire of love.

"I/thought /this /love /would /last /forever, kiss/me/goodbye." Li Wenguang wrote the last line of the lyrics and stretched himself.

He looked at the ebony clock hanging on the wall. The black hour hand pointed to the number eleven, the brown minute hand pointed to the number five, and the red second swung clockwise.

"Is it 11:[-]?" Li Wenguang murmured, stood up, went to the refrigerator, took out a box of strawberry milk and drank it.

Immediately before he came to the computer, he played the music he had just made. The melody of this song was extremely unique, and Li Wenguang sang along softly.

His deep and magnetic singing sounded in the empty room, as if it had turned into a haunting magic sound that made people want to stop.

The tall buildings outside the window pierced the entire night, and the lights turned into countless elves dancing brilliantly. The night in Seoul is never peaceful.

The corners of Li Wenguang's eyes were lifted by a millimeter, and his lips were pursed like iron locks. He moved to the sofa and sat down, feeling a wave of turmoil in his heart for some reason.

"See you tomorrow." He said and walked into the bedroom.

The next day, Li Wenguang came to the door of the bridal dress shop. He pushed open the log door, and with a creak, a [-]-square-meter hut appeared in front of him.

On the left side of the house, there is a marble staircase leading to the second floor in a spiral manner, like a python winding up a big tree. There are many ornaments and magazines on the iron bookshelf on the right side of the house.

"Are you early? Women generally procrastinate. No wonder men and women are not the same creature." Li Wenguang looked at the time and smiled wryly.

He sat on the chair and flipped through the magazine, waiting for Pu Chulong's arrival: "Why don't you come, it's really too late."

Pu Chulong was picking clothes in front of the mirror, she looked at Zheng Endi and said, "What do you think of this one? Will he like it?"

"Go wherever you want, it's okay, you are already very beautiful." Zheng Endi said helplessly.

"No, I'm afraid he won't like it. Should I dress more femininely?" Pu Chulong asked, usually she prefers to wear casual clothes.

"It's okay, it's really fine." Zheng Eundi didn't know what to say.

"Then I should dress more femininely." Park Chulong thought, and then took out a loose white sweater from the closet and put it on.

Immediately afterwards, he tied his long black hair into a ponytail-shaped braid, then picked up a small black round hat and put it on his head, and looked in the mirror.

"Men should still like skirts." Park Chulong looked at Zheng Endi and asked, and then took out the black skirt, which was just right between the thigh and knee.

"I don't know." Zheng Eundi was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, not caring about what Pu Chulong said at all.

"And this." Pu Chulong picked up the black stockings and thought, she put the socks on her slender legs, a blush appeared on her face.

Li Wenguang was lying on the table bored at this moment. He had been waiting for an hour, but he didn't expect that Pu Chulong hadn't come yet.

"Axi, it's really troublesome." Li Wenguang pinched his head with his hands, but he didn't expect her to come so slowly.

Pu Chulong looked at her ladylike self and nodded in satisfaction, but felt that something was missing, so she opened the small drawer and picked up two silver fish-shaped earrings from it.

With the embellishment of silver earrings, her temperament is lively.

Pure face, sexy lady's clothing, plus some lively and lovely earrings, it really looks very good.

"Haha, Wenguang will definitely like it very much." Park Chulong thought, but didn't know that Li Wenguang was already mad at this time, because she hadn't arrived yet.

"Ah, it's bad, I forgot to check the time." Only then did Pu Chulong realize that an hour had passed since the agreed time, wondering if Li Wenguang was in a hurry.

"It's been an hour and a half, why haven't you come?" Li Wenguang had already flipped through all the magazines, if she didn't come again, he would go crazy.

Jingle.

The silver-white bell on the wooden door rang, and a calf wrapped in black silk material stepped in, followed by a black cotton skirt and a white sweater.

An apologetic face appeared in front of him, pink lipstick was painted on the delicate lips, shining seductively in the bright room.

A quiet fragrance came over his face, and Li Wenguang sniffed it, and his agitated mood seemed to be calmed down by it.

"Did you wait a long time? I'm sorry, I'm a little busy today." Park Chulong walked over and said, and then patted him on the shoulder lightly.

(End of this chapter)