The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 59 The little white flower is about to turn black (20)

Although personal freedom is restricted.

But every day, a doctor came to check Fusang's body on time and on time. There were a lot of medicines piled up in front of his eyes, although it was hard to swallow.

Fusang, on the other hand, obediently took the medicine with great cooperation, and never made a fuss.

During the period, Gu Shaoming also came to visit Fusang, but every time Fusang hurt his heart, and when he left, he always blushed and had a thick neck.

On this day, Fusang took the medicine obediently under the supervision of the doctor, and she was just about to lie down and take a rest.

Suddenly the door was opened, and a dozen people rushed into the room at once.

Almost everyone carried a large suitcase in their hands.

One of them, an unusually delicate man in a wine-red suit, walked to Fusang's bed and lifted her quilt.

"Mrs. Gu, let's hurry up and put on makeup, don't keep Mr. Gu waiting."

"what?"

The man didn't care about the puzzled expression on Fusang's face at all, he directly put his hands through her legs and lower back, and with a little force, he picked up Fusang, who was thin and weighed only a few catties.

"Don't worry, I will definitely make you beautiful and make you the most beautiful bride."

"Clam?"

The body suddenly flew into the air, and Fusang hugged the man's shoulders tightly.

The people who broke in out of nowhere were busy opening the boxes, revealing various cosmetics.

Another person actually unfolded a beautiful pure white wedding dress.

The man gently put Fusang on the stool of the vanity mirror, and gently stroked her soft long hair.

"What style does Mrs. Gu like?
Soft, Mori, or sexy?

I think based on your appearance, you can try the forest style. "

Fusang asked calmly: "Did Gu Shaoming ask you to come?"

The man nodded with a smile on his face: "Mr. Gu said that he would arrange a wedding of your dreams for you. Everything has been arranged except for you, the bride.

Mrs. Gu, you are so happy. After being married for so long, Mr. Gu has not forgotten to create romance for you.

If my boyfriend is so considerate, I will wake up laughing from my dreams. "

Unlike the man's eyes full of envy, Fusang frowned, his eyes full of doubts.

What the hell is this guy going to do?

When the original owner married him, because of his strong opposition, he only obtained a marriage certificate in the end and did not hold a wedding.

But now both of them are in a state of tearing their faces apart. According to his temper, he should imprison Fusang to death.

Why do you owe her a make-up wedding?

"Sister Momo."

Michelle wore an elegant long dress, still looking calm and soft.

She approached the wedding dress and raised her hand to touch it.

Looking sideways at Fusang: "I picked this wedding dress myself. It suits your temperament very well. You must look beautiful in it."

She smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a blooming white lotus.

"I just came from Brother Shaoming, and he asked me to tell you not to be nervous, he has already prepared everything, just waiting for you, the beautiful bride."

Good guy, just two sentences, each sentence is showing your own sense of existence.

She told Fusang openly, eh, I just get tired of being together with your husband every day. Although the protagonist of the wedding is you and your wife, I just want to stick between you, so that you can't get rid of me.

If it was the original owner at this time, he would probably vomit blood in anger after hearing this.

Fusang sneered.

Since you want to disgust me so much, I might as well disgust you.

Fusang raised his hand to prevent the makeup artist from continuing to paint on his face.

"Since it's my wedding, I want to bring my parents along."

The makeup artist didn't know the grievances between them, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of course for parents to attend their daughter's wedding, of course there is no problem."

Fusang ignored him, but looked at Michelle in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)