Stop There, Daddy

Chapter 481: I’ll Give You A Big One



“Hurry up, clean up here. The bride’s head is big, so nothing can happen,” the commander pointed at the red carpet in one hand and yelled at the person to lay the red carpet flat.

In the huge city, this small corner was brimming with happiness.

The guests had already started eating, drinking, drinking, and messing around in the garden. They were discussing how to fix the bride and groom and hid their blessings.

“What should Wen Shuyue do? I’m so nervous,” Miss Chang Ning was married for the first time in her life. Of course, it was the last time. She was so nervous that she wanted to break Wen Shuyue’s hand.

Wen Shuyue comforted her helplessly. Instead, she grabbed Chang Ning’s hand and massaged her gently, “Look at the person in the mirror.”

Chang Ning was taken aback and looked at the mirror. The person inside had exquisite makeup, and the white forehead was decorated with shiny jewelry. The eyebrows outlined her eyes with a seductive effect.

In addition to her red lips and slender neck, especially her flawless wedding dress, her tall and plump figure displayed the characteristics of the wedding dress.

None of them revealed Chang Ning’s special identity today-the bride, and she must be the luckiest and happiest bride.

Wen Shuyue saw her dazed expression and teased, “Chang Ning, your Si Feng has invited all the related people here. Go home to your parents, go to the hospital to clean up Aunty, and wrap up the largest hotel. Are you sure you still have to be nervous?”

He didn’t dare to be nervous. If he accidentally messed up the wedding, he would be thrown into the ocean.

Chang Ning rolled her eyes at Wen Shuyue and pouted, “I’m getting married today and you’re still fighting with me. I don’t know how to comfort my young heart.”

She covered her heart, with deep hatred and resentment.

After returning to Chang Ning, who was very flirtatious, Wen Shuyue smiled and said, “Then, I don’t dare to make fun of Miss Chang’s wedding again. You’re the main character.”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Wen Shuyue picked up the tea and held it to Chang Ning’s mouth.

Chang Ning was smoothed out and took a sip of tea with Wen Shuyue’s hand. She didn’t notice Wen Shuyue’s sly smile.

“The wedding is about to begin. Please take a seat and welcome our lovely and beautiful bridegroom.”

The voice of the host was very touching, and the moment he opened his mouth, it instantly boiled. After Chang Ning heard it, he straightened up and started to feel nervous again. He unconsciously cast his pitiful gaze at Wen Shuyue.

“Don’t worry, I’m here.”

Chang Ning saw her mouth shape and the anxiety in his heart dissipated. He smiled and was surrounded by the bridesmaid.

It was time for the rest of the time.

Everyone smiled as they watched the beautiful bride walk across the red carpet by her father and walk over to the bridegroom.

There was only Chang Ning in Si Feng’s eyes. Although there was a thin layer of gauze blocking his sight, he could still completely imagine her appearance.

Chang Ning and Si Feng looked at each other and smiled, saying that I am willing to give the rest of my life to each other.

“Kiss one, kiss one, kiss one…”

The audience was cheering non-stop. The groom slowly lowered his head and kissed the shy bride.

There was another burst of cheers. Chang Ning blushed and gasped slightly. She looked at Si Feng, who looked at her gently, his eyes filled with sugar.

“Hurry up and throw it away. I want to cross the world with you,” he suddenly lowered his head and whispered into Chang Ning’s ear.

Si Feng nodded at the master, who played his role. “Everyone, calm down. Unmarried ladies, please gather together. Our bride is going to pass the luck to the ladies!”

Wen Shuyue looked at Chang Ning expectantly. She knew what was wrong with her and didn’t have much desire for marriage. However, at this moment, she was looking forward to getting the lucky bouquet.

Chang Ning looked at her and gently tossed her back. The bouquet seemed to have been installed with a planar and smashed into Wen Shuyue’s arms.

“Oh, that beautiful lady below, you’re really lucky,” the host said with a smile.

He Siming watched everything expressionlessly until Wen Shuyue got the bouquet. Her happy and shy smile made him smile in imperceptibly.

His deep eyes reflected Wen Shuyue’s figure. When the crowd dispersed, he got up and walked towards her.

“I will also hold a wedding for you, a kind that is many times bigger than them.”

A familiar breath came from the tip of her nose. Wen Shuyue was shocked by He Siming’s warm breath and took two steps back. “Why are you here?”

Without waiting for He Siming to answer Wen Shuyue, he was dumbfounded by his question. He wondered, could there really be a saying that he was pregnant for three years?

Seeing her stupid appearance, the smile in He Siming’s eyes intensified. He couldn’t help but tease, “Madam President is here. Why can’t I come?”

He Siming took Wen Shuyue to sit on his lap, his deep eyes hiding turbulent emotions. “When do you think we should get married next month? Or next month? Give our unborn daughter a surprise.

Wen Shuyue looked to the left and right. Although no one paid attention to them, she still didn’t dare to be held by He Siming in her arms under the a public occasion.

“SMing, then… let me go first,” she said slowly, but her movements were very hard. She used all her strength to resist one of He Siming’s arms.

He tightened his grip slightly and hugged her even tighter. He lowered his head and printed a kiss on her lips.

He Siming let go of Wen Shuyue until her in disorderly fashion was kissed and her cheeks were red.

Wen Shuyue didn’t dare raise her head and buried her face in He Siming’s broad and warm chest. Her ears were filled with a strong rhythm of thud.

“You are too bad,” Wen Shuyue’s voice was muffled. It didn’t sound like she was complaining, but instead, it sounded like she was acting coquettish. He Siming rubbed her head and his chest started to tremble. A low laughter entered his ears.

Wen Shuyue covered her ears. She had been living together for so long and she hadn’t been immune to his laughter.

Sensing the awkwardness of the little wife, He Siming’s smile grew even wider.

Not too far behind them, Lu Na stood there, her hands clenched tightly. She didn’t feel anything even though her fingernails were squeezing into her flesh. She just looked at everything in front of her with hatred.

Wen Shuyue stole her everything!

He Siming’s embrace, smile, and kiss should belong to her! Lu Na clenched her teeth and wished she could rush over to separate Wen Shuyue and He Siming.

She wanted to tell He Siming not to be deceived by Wen Shuyue. She swore to let Wen Shuyue die miserably and she wanted to take back He Siming.


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