The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

It will take at least a week for this mark to disappear, right?

So is he still going out to meet people tomorrow?

Then I heard Feng Jian say: "I have arranged the fan meeting and the reporter, and it will start at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Feng Jian was no better than him. Si Yan bit his neck cruelly, leaving tooth marks.

But a certain shameless old pervert doesn't feel ashamed at all, and even thinks it's quite sexy, it was left for him by his wife!

"Tomorrow?" Si Yan was dumbfounded.

"Well. Tomorrow is a good day, and I have already arranged everything."

"No, why didn't you say it earlier? And since you have plans for tomorrow, why don't you leave this for me?" Someone pointed at the hickey on his neck.

Feng Jian hugged him from behind, staring at his marks on his wife's neck, his eyes became hot again.

"Anyway, it has to be made public, and it should be regarded as a benefit for fans."

Si Yan: "..."

ha?

What kind of welfare is this called?

He felt that Feng Jian was more like playing hooligans, simply teaching children badly.

Si Yan felt that this was inappropriate, and asked the hotel staff to bring up a box of Band-Aids.

Feng Jian looked at the Band-Aids all over his wife's neck, and wanted to tear them off speechlessly.

"What are you doing?" Si Yan dodged wittily.

"I should be the one asking you what you want to do?"

"Can't you see it? Of course it's for the purpose of destroying the corpse, no, to cover up the traces. You are shameless, and I want shame! And what to do if you teach bad children? You will post two later."

As he said that, he immediately tore off two band-aids, intending to destroy the marks on Lao Gong's neck, no, to cover them up.

Feng Jian: "..."

He refused to cooperate and grabbed his wife's hand: "Don't you think that your actions mean that you don't have 300 taels of silver here?"

Then, he turned on the phone camera to show his wife herself.

Si Yan saw that his neck was like a patch, and there was hardly a piece of good meat. It really looked a little strange...

He was thinking, should he buy a scarf to wrap it around?

"Hiss! What are you doing?"

Feng Jian tore off the band-aid on his neck and said, "It's not good for the skin if you put it on too much."

Si Yan scolded angrily: "Isn't it all because of you bastard?"

Hearing this, Feng Jian laughed instead: "Yes."

"Hmm what the hell?"

"It's a good thing that Lao Gong did."

Si Yan: "..."

never mind!

He couldn't talk to him, and he was afraid that his anger would lead to cerebral congestion, so he decided to go to sleep again.

A shameless old pervert continued to cling to him: "Aren't you going to continue training your lower back?"

Si Yan sneered: "If you want to take advantage of the young master, just say so!"

Feng Jian: "..."

He swore that he was sincere this time.

The next day...

Si Yan stood in front of the mirror and took pictures again and again.

Sure enough, the traces are still there.

He glared at the well-dressed person beside him again.

"Can you change the date?" He meant today's fan meeting.

"I'm afraid not."

"why?"

"Because today is the best day in this month." Someone said seriously.

It's rare that the wife figured it out and asked for an official announcement to let everyone know that they are a legal couple.How could he miss this opportunity?

"You still believe this?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

"why?"

"Because, I want the rest of our lives to be as good as today."

Si Yan: "..."

Ok!

For the sake of Lao Gong's anticipation, let's lose face if he loses face!Anyway, not once or twice...

After the two of them washed up together and changed into the suits that Assistant Xiao sent, they were ready to set off.

but……

Si Yan looked at the red roses that someone stuck in his and his suit jacket pockets, and always felt a little angry...

"Well, can we be normal and stop messing around?" He was discussing with someone while sitting in the passenger seat of the car.

Feng Jian told him with some regret: "I think this is very festive."

He remembered that in this era, wedding plans were festive, and they were all done like this.

Si Yan was a little speechless, then looked at the gaudy auspicious cloud buttons on his suit, and the pink color of his bag...

There is also Feng Jian's tailor-made black dress, which perfectly complements his plump muscles...

Si Yan felt that his eyes were a little hot, so he couldn't help but said again: "Well, don't you think our look is a bit coquettish... No, it's a bit of a middle school?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He found a number of well-known designers at home and abroad, and jointly designed the dress overnight, which cost more than 2000 million yuan!

But he didn't say that, worried that his wife would say he was a prodigal.

But after hearing what his wife said, he stared at the big red flowers on the chests of the two, as well as the color and design of the clothes, and it seemed that there were indeed billions of silly crosses...

But if the picture is festive, don't care what he is... Secondary?

Si Yan saw that he felt very good, and was speechless.

It is definitely too late to buy a new dress now, and the scarf he asked Assistant Xiao to prepare is definitely not needed.

Because Assistant Xiao bought a blue scarf.

A pink suit with a blue scarf gives the impression that it is not just a show bag and a second grader, but a million points of fools! !

Si Yan's mood at the moment is a little bit complicated, but seeing Lao Gong's meticulous preparation, he can't say much, so he can only complain in his heart about Assistant Xiao and Lao Gong's bad aesthetics...