Are you sure you want to divorce me?

In less than two months, it can be said that it is fast, or that it is not fast.During these days, Han Yufeng's body did not relapse, and even the treatment with Mr. Qian ended soon.

They were happily sent out of the door, and Mr. Qian even said ruthlessly, "Don't come again."

But Wen Wenyao knew that this was actually a blessing.As the person he loves the most, of course he also hopes that Han Yufeng will not set foot here again.

In fact, as long as everything is fine for him, he can give up everything.

Today is their wedding day.

Wen Wenyao sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the strange self in the mirror, but felt a little scared.

is this real?Are you still dreaming?

After looking forward to it for more than half a year, when he is finally about to realize his dream today, he has a feeling of being close to home.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, touched the flawless mirror, sighed, and asked the stylist standing behind him, "Where's Han Yufeng?"

"He's in another dressing room. Don't worry, you two are the most handsome all day today."

"It's enough that he is handsome, I... don't care. But what I want to ask is not this."

"what is that?"

"I want to ask, can't we meet now?"

"..." the makeup artist said dumbfounded, "It's less than three hours away, can't you even wait for this?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Wenyao said seriously, "Well, I can't wait, I can't wait for a moment."

He has been waiting for three full days, what else do you want from him?

Yes, the two of them haven't seen each other since three days ago.And all this is because his mother said that according to the custom, newlyweds cannot meet each other within three days before they get married, otherwise it will be unlucky and it won't last long.

Wen Wenyao immediately retorted, "But we're not newlyweds, are we? You forgot that we've all been issued certificates for more than a year?"

"That's the same. In the older generation, getting a certificate is not considered a marriage, and a wedding is considered a formal marriage."

"But this...Mom, you are too domineering! I'm going to see him!"

"No! Wen Wenyao, if you dare to step out of this room, I will treat you as my son."

"..." Wen Wenyao rolled his eyes silently in his heart, thinking, the acting was quite similar.

"Mom! You can't beat mandarin ducks, Mom! Yu Feng and I, we really love each other!"

"..." This time, Liang Huizhi rolled her eyes brightly, "What did Yu Feng do in his previous life to fall in love with this stupid son of mine? It seems that I have to treat him better, so as to save him from suffering." I can't run away."

"Mom! Who is your real son?! Is there someone like you?"

"What's wrong with a person like me? I'm willing to let Yu Feng be my own son, why? Do you have any objections?"

"No... no... I don't know who started it, trying to make people look bad..."

"What did you say?" Liang Huizhi grabbed Wen Wenyao's ear, "You tell me again? Did your mother arrange it like this?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no! Got caught! It hurts! I hurt!"

"Okay, let's go get ready, do you think there is nothing to do now? Husband, hubby! Let's discuss how much we should add as a gift!"

Wen Yehua's vague voice came from another room, "Didn't you add a lot before? If you add two more trucks, it won't fit. People who don't know will think that you are selling your son, not marrying him."

"that is……"

"Shut up!" Liang Huizhi glared at him.

"I... Then my relatives don't care about your little money."

"Is that money? That's intentions. Hey, in a few days, I will officially have another son."

"..."

After the memory was over, Wen Wenyao sighed, and let the hands of the makeup artist wander around his face.The moment he closed his eyes, he couldn't help thinking, what is Han Yufeng doing right now?Is it the same as myself, sitting on a chair like a puppet, at the mercy of others, and can't laugh or open her eyes.

Really like a puppet doll.

I don't know if his waist can stand sitting in one position for such a long time without moving?Did those people feed him?Does his stomach hurt?The air in the dressing room is not good, will he feel stuffy and out of breath?

Hey, the more Wen Wenyao thought about it, the more he couldn't control himself and wanted to sneak away.He wanted to see Han Yufeng, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

I don't know what he looks like now?With his "good looks", he shouldn't need much makeup, after all, he is a naturally handsome guy, handsome in all directions without dead ends.

It's not like me... I'm anxious to get angry these two days, and I miss him every day, and I can't sleep, which leads to pimples on his face, and he needs to put a lot of powder on his face to cover it.

Speaking of these three days, it's not just me who misses him sickly, Han Yufeng probably misses him too, maybe he can't sleep just like himself.

ah!So what to do!With his body, if he went to bed two days late, he would feel uncomfortable the next day, let alone stay up all night.

no more!I couldn't control myself even more, and wanted to fly back to him immediately.

However, even if he was in a state of anxiety, the makeup artists and stylists had to firmly hold his shoulders to prevent him from moving.

So, he really was still suffering for three hours.Fortunately, at this time, his mobile phone ding-dong brought him hope.Almost the whole person rushed to the table, held up the phone with both hands, quickly unlocked it and clicked on WeChat.

As expected, it was from Han Yufeng.

"Don't be nervous, honey."

Wen Wenyao replied immediately, "Don't be nervous! I just miss you a little bit."

Almost within a few seconds after this message was sent, another message came in, "I miss you too."

When Wen Wenyao saw this sentence, his eyes became hot, and then he couldn't control himself and burst into tears.

"Hey, don't cry! The makeup is all gone!"

But how could Wen Wenyao manage so much?He was still crying to himself, and in the end, the makeup artist had no choice but to touch up his makeup again.

While making up, he also asked worriedly, "Don't cry anymore, you know? Time is running out. You have to learn to control your emotions."

"En." Wen Wenyao, in order to find a place to meet Han Yufeng, was also very cooperative and desperately trying to hold back the tears that could not wait to come out of his eyes.

"Hey! Are you ready? Can I go out?"

The make-up artist smiled and said, "You guys are the cutest couple I've ever seen. Go! Go! Remember not to mess up your makeup! It's going to be a long time to reunite and play kisses, remember to come back at the wedding !"