70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

At around nine o'clock, Lu Lin and Lin Cheng took a group of people to pick up the bride.

He specially wore a white shirt and suit pants today. Standing in the crowd, he really looked dazzling.

"Pick up the bride..." someone shouted.

Lu Lin clenched his fists nervously. Ji Anan was carried out by his two brothers in turns.

As soon as he went out, he was stared at by the young man who came to pick him up.

Not far away, there was an old man standing. He smiled and said to the young man next to him: "The bride and groom are good-looking."

The young man looked over and paused. How could it be them?

He bent down, leaned close to the old man's ear, and said, "They were the ones who saved you when you fainted before."

The old man looked blank for a moment, then laughed, "It seems like fate. Come on, let's go have a wedding drink."

The young man hesitated, "This..."

"Whatever this is, it's all here anyway, so it won't be long before now." After saying that, the old man stopped looking at the young man and turned his attention back to the two newcomers.

Ji Anguo tried his best to put on a fierce look, "Let me tell you, if you treat my little sister badly in the future, I will definitely not make it easy for you."

Ji Antai also clenched his fists to cheer.

"Never!" Lu Lin promised in a deep voice, and then carefully took Ji An'an over.

Ji Anan lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Lin with a smile. When no one was paying attention, he breathed lightly into his neck, making Lu Lin's whole body tremble in shock.

"Don't make trouble." Lu Lin lowered his voice so that only two people could hear.

When Ji Anan saw everyone gathered around him again, he immediately put on a well-behaved look.

Lu Lin's home was the same but different from what Ji Anan had seen before.

The outer walls were changed from straw to bricks, forming a neat circle.

The wall used to be very high, at least half a head taller than a person, but now it is about the same level as a person. This way, the yard seems much more spacious and the line of sight is much more comfortable.

The doors and windows inside have been repainted with red paint, and the beds, cabinets, and stools are all red.

The kitchen has also been ordered with wooden strips, so you can no longer see the bottom at a glance like before.

Looking at all this, Ji An'an felt very hot.

She didn't expect Lu Lin to do so much behind her back.

Lu Lin put Ji Anan in the room, his eyes affectionate and warm, "Do you like it?"

Her lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft and sweet, "I like it."

Lu Lin hugged Ji An'an and took a deep breath on her neck, "I don't want to leave."

"Lu Lin, come out quickly, it's time to toast."

Two voices sounded at the same time. Ji Anan rubbed Lu Lin's hair in a funny way, "Go quickly."

Lu Lin let go of Ji An'an and adjusted his shirt casually. His deep voice was full of temptation, "Wait for me."

Ji Anan lowered his head, blushed, and hummed inaudibly.

Wait until Lu Lin goes out.

Only then did Ji Anan raise her head. She was married to Lu Lin.

Thinking about it really feels like a dream.

"Knock." There was a knock on the door suddenly. Ji Anan was stunned for a moment, wondering who would come over. Soon someone spoke, "I'm coming in."

Zhao Li walked in with a bowl of food.

"An'an, you're hungry, let's eat."

Ji Anan looked at the food and felt really hungry. She said coquettishly, "Thank you, Sister Li, you are the best."

Zhao Li smiled and said, "Lu Lin asked me to give it to you. Do you want to thank me?"

"Thank you. Why don't you thank me? I will thank you."

When Ji Anan finished eating, Zhao Li joked beside him, "This Lu Lin usually keeps strangers away with a fierce look on his face. I didn't expect that he looked so good in this formal suit today. Just like that one in the movie." Same as the male protagonist.”

When Ji Anan thought about it, it was true.

When she saw Lu Lin for the first time today, she was also dazzled. If she paired this with a pair of gold-framed glasses, she would have the feeling of being a gentleman and a scumbag.