Of course Yue Xinluo saw that the current Lord Lu was Lu Erchen.

He always does this, he will be cold when he wakes up not to see himself, and even anger others.

Facing the man with a hostile cold look, Yue Xinluo walked over and took the initiative to take his arm.

She stood on tiptoe, lowered her voice, and barely hit his ear with a sweet breath: "Husband, you can't mess around with my brother's wedding."

Fearing that Lu Erchen was in a bad mood, he would vent his anger with those guests and ruin Yueze's wedding. Xinluo quickly and softly persuaded him.

Her soft body leaned on the man, and when the little woman was close, Lu Yuchen stretched out his hand to wrap her waist.

The big palm was rubbing against Xin Luo's waist, her eyes dim.

But it is undeniable that this is really the best drug to deal with Lu Ye.

The man's cold face gradually eased, and even the frost between his eyebrows melted.

"Well, it's all up to you." Lu Yuchen's big palm around Xin Luo's waist tightened, so that Xin Luo had to embed himself in his arms.

So many people are old husbands and wives, and they are still so ‘sticky’.

Xinluo's face was slightly red, scarlet all over her cheeks, and her slightly-pickled peach eyes were filled with mist, glowing with a charming light.

Mrs. Lu Shao is too pretty.

Standing with Lu Ye was envious of others.

The guests who dared not raise their heads just now were all dumbfounded.

After many years of marriage, the children have given birth to several couples, and they are still in love.

Who said that the rich have no true love, isn't this true love?

"Okay, let's go and take a seat... It's almost time, brother and sister-in-law should come out." Xin Luo was staring at Lu Yuchen's cold and persistent eyes so that his scalp was numb, worried about what the man would do to her on the spot.

This is not the home, the wedding scene, they can't overpower the guests.

Fortunately, Lu Erchen listened to his Luo Luo the most in some respects.

Grasping the woman's hand and clasping his fingers, Lu Ye lifted up those deep black eyes and took a deep look at Wen Yancheng, who was too scared to speak, before he walked in with his sweet wife.

Lord Duke who was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food: He wants his wife.

A farce that was likely to cause a quarrel was so extinguished because of Lu Yuchen's arrival.

No one has the courage to make noise in front of Lu Ye.

Even Mrs. He was also afraid.

The vignette before the wedding subsided in this way, and everyone took their seats according to their status and status.

He's family is prominent, and He Erye married the Wen family's daughter, so Mrs. He's seat is arranged in a row behind the Wen family, who is the host family.

When Wen Feiyan followed Mrs. He, Wen Yancheng, who was sitting in the front row, gave Wen Feiyan a wink: "Yanyan, come... sit here with Dad."

"..." Wen Feiyan hesitated for a while, but she quickly lowered her head when she saw the old lady He who was beside her with a cold face and said nothing.

She dared not pass.

No one knows what happened to Wen Feiyan in He's house.

When she injured He Erye, she was locked into a small room by Mrs. Wen.

It doesn't matter if she is hungry without food, and hitting her with a ruler is nothing. What's really scary is that there are two vicious dogs tied to the small room.

They were all vicious dogs who had been hungry for several days, although they were chained, they were only a small distance away from her.

Wen Feiyan must curl up in the corner to avoid being bitten by a vicious dog.

She dared not sleep for a moment, for fear that she fell asleep and fell to the vicious dog.

In that high pressure, Wen Feiyan was convincingly packed.

When she was released again and saw the sky again, she never dared to disobey Mrs. He again.

【Next chapter before 20:30】