Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Jiang Muhang sat on the spot pitifully, looking at Fang Yiru opposite him with grievances and beckoning to him.

It's not that he doesn't want to go there, it's that the two elder brothers threatened him with their personal safety.

He can't die just to marry a wife.

Sure enough, after hinting that Jiang Muhang hadn't come over for a long time, Fang Yiru's expression turned ugly.

Jiang Muhang hurriedly lowered his head carefully, and shrank back to his position.

On the stage.

A newlyweds are getting married.

Everyone looked at the stage one after another, only to see two men and women in red clothes.

Affectionate relative, a total of joint reason.

"Congratulations to the marriage of the two surnames today, a contract will be made together, the marriage will last forever, and the matching will be the same name."

"Look at the peach blossoms burning this day, it is suitable for the house and IKEA, and it is predicted that the melons will be endless in the next year, and Erchang Erzhi."

"I would like to write a letter to Hongjian for a long time, so that the red leaf alliance will be recorded in the mandarin genealogy, and the white prime minister will make an appointment!"

After the testimony, the two saluted Gaotang one after another.

The people in the audience looked envious.

They really are a couple.

"Sister, I want to go out."

Lu Luoli whispered to Lu Wanyou beside her.

It was a good wedding, but she couldn't sit comfortably.

Especially seeing Jiang Muhang sneaking over, Lu Luoli quickly stood up from his seat.

Before Lu Wanyou could speak, she couldn't wait to leave.

Tong Yan who was sitting in front couldn't help turning her head when she heard the movement.

Looking at Lu Wanyou, he said, "Where's Xiaoli?"

Lu Wanyou looked serious, and replied calmly: "Her clothes are dirty, go to the bathroom."

Tong Yan nodded and turned around.

Jiang Muhang finally sneaked over here, but he was no longer in his seat.

He could only sit down on the seat bored, and said to Fang Yiru beside him, "Mom, does elder sister Lu not like me?"

As soon as these words were asked, Fang Yiru's face suddenly darkened.

He whispered, "You're worthless, if your sister Lu doesn't like you, you won't become what she likes."

"But what if she doesn't like it?"

Jiang Muhang felt wronged, but Fang Yiru said with disdain.

"Women, a strong girl is afraid of cuddling her husband. If she doesn't like you, she clings to her every day. She looks at you a lot, and when she gets used to it, she knows that she can't do without you by her side."

Fang Yiru said with a proud face.

Lu Zhu beside him curled his lips and said provocatively, "That's how you got caught by Jiang Beiyan."

"Our little pear will not be like you. Can a man make it if he takes the initiative? A twisted melon may not be twisted at all."

For Lu Zhu's taunting, Yiru has become accustomed to it over the years.

My son is going to marry her daughter, and he is about to take away her flowerpot.

Being squeezed out a few words by people who are uncomfortable psychologically, I am not too weak to accept it.

Anyway, I can understand her heartache!

"You're right, but I don't think that's how Fu Jingyan got you?"

Fang Yiru couldn't make it clear, Fang Yiru fought back with a smile: "I think you are quite happy now, don't you? My little Fu is obedient to you and loves you like a treasure. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Facts have proved that this twisted melon can become sweet after a long time.

Lu Zhu was amused by what she said, so she blushed and turned around.

He muttered softly: "Fu Jingyan is different."

"Yes, yes, your family is naturally different, but our Jiangbei dialect is not bad. These years, we are as loving as ever, and we love me even more."

"I have a bad temper, but my son is like his father, dedicated, single-minded, and focused!"

"When Lizhi gets married in the future, don't worry, I will definitely treat your daughter as our own daughter."

Fang Yiru pulled Lu Zhu's hand, and continued to smile: "Thinking about how we sisters have known each other for so many years, although we usually quarrel and bicker, our revolutionary friendship is still extremely deep."

"If we become in-laws again in the future, tell me, the relationship between us will become even stronger. If anything happens to the Fu family and the Lu family, our Jiang family is obliged to go through fire and water, don't you think so?"

After Fang Yiru spoke a series of words, Lu Zhu was a little dizzy.

I think what she said seems to be quite right, but something is not quite right.

But what was wrong, she couldn't think of it for a while.

He could only raise his eyelids slightly, and said stiffly: "Speaking is better than singing."

She looked disgusted at Fang Yiru who was so flattering.

But I have to say, this flattery is quite comfortable.

It is very useful.

Not far from the wedding venue, there is a small park.

Because it is close to the commercial street, there are very few residents, and there are very few people in the natural park.

Lu Luoli sat bored on a bamboo stool not far away, and stretched out her hand to pull a leaf from a small tree behind her.

She just doesn't want to be here.

She had fantasized about such a festive atmosphere before.

I thought that I would meet on the stage with the person I like hand in hand like just now, saying twisted marriage words, and performing cumbersome etiquette.

Looking at the lively guests below the stage, I enjoyed everyone's envy and blessings.

She is different from Lu Wanyou, she doesn't have much ambition, and she doesn't want to be a strong woman, a white-collar woman.

She just wants to live a simple life, like those ordinary people who are wealthy but still busy.

It turned out that some things were not as good as she thought.

Putting the leaves on his face, he raised his head high, feeling the occasional coolness in the sweltering air this week.

There was a slight weight under her feet, as if something rolled and landed on her feet.

Only then did Lu Luoli lower her head, and the leaves fell off her face.

not far away.

A little wild dog ran out, its body was in a mess, and two five or six-year-old children were chasing and throwing stones behind it.

Seeing this, Lu Luoli hurried over.

"Hey, brat, how can you bully little animals."

But as soon as she finished speaking, a little boy burst into tears with a 'wow', pointing at her and accusing loudly: "You bully children."

Lu Luoli: "..."

Seeing that guy crying more and more fiercely, even the other little one beside him also had tears in his eyes, and was about to cry.

Lu Luoli hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't talk about you, okay?"

After speaking, he quickly took out a few pieces of wedding candy from the small bag in his hand: "Can I give this to you?"

This candy is her favorite, and it is specially put in the bag.

As a result, he didn't eat a piece, and the two boys caught and ran away.

While running, he said with air: "Did you see it? Adults are afraid of children crying like this. If anyone bullies you in the future, just show him crying like this."

Lu Luoli, who was behind her, couldn't help but darken her face when she listened.

Bear kids have so many eyes!

If I had known earlier, I would not have given them candy.

Lu Luoli turned around and walked to the side of the flower pond, and carried out the little dirty dog ​​that was trembling with fright.

Softly comforting: "Don't be afraid, I'll find you a place to take you in, okay?"

The figure of the girl gradually faded away.

not far away.

Jiang Muche stood hesitantly on the spot, and after hesitating, he finally chased after him...