Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

On the day of the wedding, not only the largest banquet hall of Junyu Hotel was beautifully purchased by the people he arranged, but even Junyu Hotel, which had a modern, luxurious and splendid style, was dressed in pink by the people of Qiao Mohan. Colored.

The guests who came to the wedding banquet even suspected that they were in the wrong place the moment they got off the bus.

This is the Sovereign Hotel, this is clearly the pink "castle".

The lobby and door courtyard of the Junyu Hotel were originally modern and atmospheric.

Now, because of Qiao Mohan's request, pink roses are everywhere.

Standing on the top floor, Lu Yuchen looked down at the pink ‘ocean’ under his feet through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, only felt his forehead twitched.

He said with a cold face, "Qiao Mohan, what kind of vision is this?"

Make him a good hotel like this.

However, just after the man whispered dissatisfiedly, a moving voice came from the side.

"Woo, I envy Xiaoqing when I see Qiao Mohan like this... It's great, Xiaoqing can finally get her happiness, so I can be moved by them."

Lu Yuchen looked sideways and saw Xin Luo, who had changed her dress, standing aside and looking down at the scene downstairs.

Unlike his dislike, Xin Luo's peach blossom eyes shone with bright light.

She looked at the pink flowers downstairs, with envy and blessings for Su Qing in her eyes.

"It's great, girls just want to be pampered... who is not a baby yet, Xiao Qing will definitely be touched."

Qiao Mohan had been planning this wedding quietly a few months ago.

With so many flowers, the entire exterior wall and foyer of the Junyu Hotel can be completely covered, and it is definitely not something that can be done by spending money temporarily.

Xinluo still remembers that when Qiao Mohan and Lu Yuchen made this request, she was there.

Thinking of that man, even if he couldn't see his eyes, he mentioned the light flashing in the eyes of the handsome and evil Danfeng when he was going to give Su Qing a perfect wedding, Xin Luo really realized that he loved Su Qing.

Deeply in love, willing to give all love for her.

Thinking that my dearest friend could finally have happiness, looking at the sea of ​​happy flowers on the soles of her feet, Xin Luo's nose was slightly sour, and her eyes were stained red.

That's why I wanted to cry, and I don't know if I see Xiaoqing walking into the auditorium with Qiao Mohan in her wedding dress later, will it make her cry.

Xin Luo was looking for a paper towel to wipe off the moisture under his eyes.

A generous embrace will embrace her from behind.

"Moved?" Lu Yuchen's low, magnetic voice came from behind.

After that, Xin Luo was turned over and embraced from the front by her husband.

"Yeah." She nodded and snorted.

Before he could speak, the man's kiss fell.

Kiss softly, kiss her eyes, gently kiss her teardrops hanging on her eyelashes.

The man's cherished attitude made Xin Luo couldn't help but laugh out: "What's wrong with you...Is there a sense of crisis? Afraid of being beaten by Joe Mohan?"

Don't think she hadn't heard his dismissive statement just now.

She said that she didn't like Qiao Mohan's vision. From her perspective, it was clearly a sense of crisis.

"Well, I have a sense of crisis, so I have to hug Mrs. Lu to feel at ease." After speaking, the man's thin, cool lips pressed up again.

This time, it was not the eyelids, but the exact kiss on her lips.

Xin Luo's chin was lifted by Lu Yuchen, he lowered his head, and pryed open her red and soft lips.

"Well, my lipstick..." He had kissed all her makeup.

The little woman's hand touched the man's chest lightly, but Lu Yuchen didn't mean to let it go.

Xinluo knew that Lu Yuchen was clearly jealous, but he refused to admit it.

His breath was robbed, Xin Luo was kissed until he wanted to cry without tears... Lu Yuchen could only let Lu Yuchen deepen the kiss.

It wasn't until she was panting and leaning in his arms that the man was satisfied to let go of the shackles.

He grabbed her hand: "Go, we should go downstairs."

She spent all her lipstick on any downstairs.

Xinluo glared at Lu Yuchen complainingly, filled up the makeup with complaint, and then went downstairs with him.

Downstairs, the bride Su Qing is being blocked in the bridal lounge by the groom Qiao Mohan who should go to the door to welcome guests.

[Beyond 1200 words: the update is complete, see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow night~ It seems that this week will be over and we can’t do it outside. Let’s continue writing next week, and it will be over a bit~]