Zaaryo's ex-husband dressed as a male protagonist

The wedding march sounded slowly, and the two grooms in all white dresses stepped on the red carpet to the wedding hall hand in hand amidst the blessings of their relatives and friends.

Rong An has never imagined what it would be like to be married. It is more correct to say that she is nervous rather than excited.

When Yan Xiu was nervous, he habitually remained expressionless, facing the standing Rong An and looking at the wooden but rosy Yan Xiu, Rong An smiled after the master of ceremonies said his congratulations.

"I am willing!"

Putting on him a re-customized wedding ring, Rong An reached out to Yan Xiu.

There was a ring on Yan Xiu's fair and slender finger. When putting it on for Rong An, their palms rubbed against each other carelessly. The same ring felt comfortable.

At the last step, Rong An only kissed the corner of Yan Xiu's lips, but Yan Xiu still blushed.

The guests in the audience laughed in good faith, and even the peers laughed loudly.

Rong An looked over with a smile, secretly planning the drinking list in his heart.

When a friend gets married, how can a brother not be happy for him?

Yan Xiu invited very few relatives and friends. Apart from his manager and assistants, he also invited the grandfather from the neighbor who helped him a lot since he was a child, and his few friends who have been in the entertainment industry for so many years. It turns out that I don't have any friends, so I have no way to invite them.

"Don't look at Yanxiu with a cold and indifferent face. If he talks too much, he will annoy you to death!"

"Yes, yes, but his temper is just too good. He has spent so many years in the entertainment circle for nothing."

Rong An listened to several of Yan Xiu's friends complaining about Yan Xiu but there was no lack of warm words of support, picked up the wine glass and began to call each other brothers.

Yan Xiu looked helplessly at the side, and after chatting with Grandpa for a few words, Rong An and Yan Xiu walked to the next table.

Rong An pinched Yan Xiu's hanging palm, and seemingly inadvertently said in Yan Xiu's ear: "You don't have to finish a drink, I should have no benefits when I'm drunk."

Yan Xiu's hands trembled. Fortunately, the wine in the glass in his hand had already been drunk, otherwise he would have spilled it.

Yan Xiuyan smiled back at his uncle who was looking over, but the hand they were touching pinched Rong An's waist.

The toast had already finished the last table, and after walking a few steps away, Yan Xiu asked, "What benefits?"

"Cough!" Rong An was almost choked by his own saliva, and out of everyone's sight, Rong An rubbed his waist through his clothes, then looked around and said, "Wait, come and help me see, yes It's not purple anymore." There were only the two of them in the villa at this time, and Rong An turned up his clothes when he walked to a corner.

Yan Xiu: "..."

Yan Xiu was startled by his action, then saw the white shirt inside, and said, "Do you have another piece of clothing inside?" He patted Rong An's waist, and continued, "I don't have any." Use force, where will it be purple."

Rong An blinked, took Yan Xiu's hand and continued walking upstairs.

Rong An learned a few words from the interesting netizens and said, "In my heart, there are colorful flowers blooming."

"Chi~" Leaving the auditorium, Yan Xiu completely lost his nervousness, his beautiful eyes were filled with a smile, and when he looked at it, he thought he saw a star in a daze.

"You're exaggerating!" Yan Xiu was overjoyed, and said, "Maybe you ate the core when you ate."

Rong An also laughed, it was an exaggeration.

Back in the room of the two of them in Rong's house, they took out another set of lighter dresses from the cloakroom and changed into them, and the two returned to the wedding scene again.

Flowers and wine, the wedding of the two was not grand, low-key and extravagant.

Except for Allen who was invited to shoot the scene, none of the others had a camera, and the walls of the circle were too thick. Even though the bigwigs gathered that day, the entertainment media that took a few incomprehensible photos did not get the attention of the people who eat melons.

Sending away the young men who laughed the loudest, Rong An, who managed to get drunk, was also quite drunk.

Nevertheless, according to the customs of their Rong family, capable and married women will spend the first night in their own small home.

"Pay attention to safety! Ask the driver to drive slowly." After sending the person into the car, Mother Rong urged.

"Got it, go back and rest!" Yan Xiu waved his hand, and closed the windows after the car started.

"Yanxiu."

Rong An blinked, seeing that Yan Xiu beside him had a double image.

Putting Rong An's head on his body, Yan Xiu said, "Well, take a rest and sober up."

Yan Xiu's shoulders are full of bones, and Rong An's pillow is not very comfortable, and he still feels uncomfortable when he rubs against him.

Rong An sat up, held Yan Xiu's face in both hands, and said seriously: "You need to eat more, there is no meat!"

Yan Xiu took Rong An's hand away, gave him a pillow in the car, and said, "This one has a lot of meat, you can hold it well."

Rong An didn't want to, hugged Yan Xiu vaguely, muttering: "He's not my dear, I have a husband!"

"Who is your husband?" Yan Xiu pursed his lips and looked at Rong An who was close at hand.

"My...husband?" Rong An's eyes were dazzled and he couldn't see clearly. He reached out to touch Yan Xiu's face, and said suspiciously, "My husband?"

"Let you drink!" Yan Xiu pushed Rong An's hand away again, not letting him drink but he was drunk.

Bad intentions came together, but Yan Xiu looked at the driver in front of him and did not act rashly.

"Ha~"

After yawning for a long time, Rong An rubbed his temples and sat up.

Yan Xiu next to him was still sleeping, and Rong An stretched, but he seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

"what……"

Rong An snorted, why does his waist hurt so much?

Don't you flash your waist at a young age?

"Morning~"

Hearing the movement, Yan Xiu turned over, rubbed his eyes and got up.

"Your...neck?" Rong An pointed to Yan Xiu's neck, which looked like hickey marks.

Yan Xiu touched it, but didn't feel it, and asked him, "What's wrong with the neck?"

"You'll know when you look in the mirror." After saying this, Rong An doubted his life. Wasn't he drunk last night?

Seeing that Rong An's posture was a little stiff, Yan Xiu said, "Let's see later, what's wrong with you? Won't you get up?"

Rong An moved his waist, the pain at the beginning was gone, only a slight numbness.

"I drank too much last night and felt a little uncomfortable." Rong An didn't mention his waist. As a husband, how could he say that his waist is not good?

Yan Xiu nodded, moved over slowly, put his hand on Rong An's temple, and said, "I'll rub it for you."

Rong An was so comfortable that he wanted to take a nap, and wanted to go back to sleep as soon as he woke up.

Where Rong An couldn't see, Yan Xiu smiled happily.

Rong An: "Very comfortable, have you learned it before?"

"That's right! I learned about it in filming before, and I went to learn it for a while." While speaking, Yan Xiu's hand reached Rong An's waist unconsciously.

"Um……"

Rong An opened his eyes and reached out to stop Yan Xiu.

"I'm the one who learns best by pressing your waist. You're welcome! I'll give you a massage." The last time he was drunk, Rong An recorded the sound, but Yan Xiu wrote it down in a small notebook, hehe !

Originally, he planned to refuse, but he said that Xiu was too comfortable, and Rong An was like a salted fish in the morning.

After her waist recovered, Rong An twisted her waist and said with a smile: "From now on, you won't be acting anymore, you can open a shop and serve me exclusively."

Yan Xiu nodded perfunctorily, took the clothes and wandered into the bathroom.

Before entering the door, Yanxiu glanced at Rong An, and muttered in a low voice, "If you hadn't been drunk and hugged me, would I have pinched your waist?"

Rong An started her wedding vacation, while Jian Xiu started to get busy on the third day of the wedding.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have gone on my honeymoon earlier. I wasted a lot of time." Rong An looked at the computer in front of him boredly.

After Yan Xiu started to get busy, Rong An stayed at home at night before going to bed to see Yan Xiu who had returned home until Jiang Ruyi came to the door, and Rong An finally found the culprit.

Jiang Ruyi began to brag to his friends: "This is a big production! Although my friend is not well-known in China, he has directed several good movies anyway! He is a leading figure among the younger generation of directors."

Rong An: "..." No matter how much you say, you can't erase the fact that you took up his and Yanxiu's honeymoon vacation.

Jiang Ruyi rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's enough, that's enough, don't act like you have nothing to love, and don't even think about where you caught up with Yanxiu!"

To put it nicely, he couldn't even find the crew.

For this reason, Rong An talked to Yan Xiu about a season's endorsement, and seeing Jiang Ruyi's remorseful expression, Rong An even had the illusion that his business skills had improved.

"A season is too short, why don't we take the year as the unit? Anyway, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields!" Apart from Liao Si in his heart, Yan Xiu and Rong An got the certificate, no matter what he won't lose money , and there is no need to worry about being affected by the black material that some artists burst out from time to time.

Rong An: "...don't even think about it." The dream of building a business empire went bankrupt...

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Rong An also rolled his eyes back at him, and continued: "Yanxiu is still on the rise, and there will definitely be better development in the future. Now you want to sign a year as a unit." Don't you just want to save a lot of money?"

Jiang Ruyi: "..." No, he really doesn't have one. Liao Si can design clothes for Yanxiu anytime and anywhere when he is in the company!

"Ah bah! Shameless!" scolded.

Jiang Ruyi: "...Xiao An, you have changed."

Rong An slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move, and said, "What changed?"

"You have a thick skin." It used to be called humility, but now Rong An is easier to get along with, and it seems that he has grown up.

"I still have a photo of you in a hammock when you were five years old at home." Jiang Ruyi smiled badly, looked at Rong An and said, "I have weight."

"Oh!" Rong An didn't care much, cast a glance at Jiang Ruyi, and said casually: "My mother has precious "memories" of your entire childhood in my house~ For example, what rice grains are on top of your head~"

"……you are vicious!"

"Oh, that's right!" Jiang Ruyi sat down, looked at Rong An and said, "He Anyun from the He family is going back to China."