Posting happy words was just an excuse. I just wanted to meet him. When I saw someone, I didn’t want to leave after posting. Fortunately, the window cabinet was a little dusty, so I simply started a big cleaning here.

While I was cleaning the glass, I thought, it’s really tiring to fall in love with Poker Ping, and I have to follow him to get married, and I have to find an excuse to see him at midnight cleaning here, I can’t sleep in front of him, hey!

To my surprise, just as I was about to leave, Poker Bottle actually asked me if I could stay tonight.I was more surprised than surprised for a moment. Could it be that I came over in the middle of the night to clean up and moved him?Otherwise, why did he only remember to keep me after I slept in the hotel for half a month?

Since Pokerfing doesn't mind sharing the same bed with me, why am I so pretentious?I almost agreed immediately, and suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the last day before marriage. As the saying goes, we meet before marriage, we don’t see each other after marriage, we are about to get married, and I definitely want to make a good fortune, so I told him about it in a bit of embarrassment.

I just watched Poker Face's eyes dim.I can't stand such a violent attack at all, and I ask myself, but it's hard for me to refuse anything he proposes. If I leave now, Poker Face will spend the night alone in this room with the happy word on it. How uncomfortable is this?

I hurriedly found a way to balance both ends, at worst, I would get up early tomorrow morning and just slip away, so I finally didn't see each other, right?

Anyway, Poker-Face took the initiative to keep me today, and I really enjoyed it. Although I was still a little nervous about sharing the same bed with him, I was actually unwilling to leave. I haven't seen him for many days. I want to see him again, and I want to be with him.

The quilt and pillow oil bottle I used before are always on the bed, as if waiting for me to come back at any time.After many days, I finally slept in the same bed with Poker Ping again in Wushanju, but my mentality was completely different from before. I thought I slept with my brother a month ago, but now I slept with my crush.

My body is already very tired, but my spirit is excited for no reason. It's really strange. Lying beside him like this and watching him quietly, I feel very peaceful. I can't help but imagine that after we get married, when we move to Yucun, we He was cohabiting legally under one roof. At that time, there were not so many people and so many things to disturb, and I could look at him however I wanted. Thinking about it this way, I feel that my anxiety about getting married has eased a lot.

This dream was also our wedding tomorrow, and Poker Face disappeared again. I couldn't find anyone who woke up sweating profusely. I saw the time was only five o'clock in the morning, and Poker Face was still asleep. I see Only after looking at his face did he relax a little bit, and when he got up and left, his heart was soft.

The last day was still very busy. It turned out that after one thing was really done, there would be more one after another. When I was about to get married, I remembered that I hadn't seen the finished product of the ten wedding photos I ordered.In the afternoon, Lao Gao called me and said that the work was finally finished and had been sent to Wushanju, so I should pay attention to collect it.I contacted Poker-Face, and he said he was with my second uncle. I saw that he seemed very busy, and he couldn’t go back for a while, so I had to go to the shop again, thinking that the photos could be hung and displayed. Also hang it up now.

When I opened the huge courier box and the layers of foam inside, the first picture with the largest size made my jaw drop. I didn’t take part in the wedding photo after the dispute with Poker Bottle. His mother's Boyouping is really promising, but he didn't put the few kissing pictures that I asked to delete into the album, he chose one of them, enlarged it dozens of times for me, and framed it!

I almost called him to confront him on the spot. After thinking about it, I asked Lao Gao first. In the end, Lao Gao told me that before I made it, I said that I should not put those photos in the album. As for the hanging pictures and decorations, they are not boring. According to the bottle designation, he asked Lao Gao to choose a few suitable enlarged ones. As for which ones to frame, it was entirely Lao Gao's idea.

I can't talk about the stuffy oil bottle anymore, it's impossible to hang it up, so I can only hide it in the cabinet in the future.Fortunately, Lao Gao is not stingy, and there are many other framed photos. I picked a decent one and hung it next to the happy words on the bedside, and took a few framed ones and placed them on the bedside and the cabinet. First of all, Wushanju did have the feeling of some new houses, and the rest were planned to be put in Yucun.

In the afternoon, I had to go to the wedding venue to confirm the final layout, but because I was tempted by the beauty in Poker Bottle's photos, I ended up looking through the dozen or so photo albums in Wushanju.Unexpectedly, it was because I didn't go to the scene last time that it directly led to the second attack from our wedding photos on the morning of the wedding.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Fatty and I came to the auditorium early. We were supposed to deliver the wedding cake in advance and wanted to put it in the hotel refrigerator, but as soon as we entered the venue, I almost didn't feel overwhelmed. The huge kissing wedding photo I kept in the snow, which was magnified nearly a hundred times, was made by the wedding company as a backdrop behind the stage...

Although in the photo we were only close to kissing...

I stared blankly at the picture, pinched the center of my eyebrows, and asked the staff who arranged the venue if this curtain could be changed now, and the buddy told me that it took a few days to make it to order Okay, the wedding is going to be held in the evening, so it must be too late to change it. They also told me that they commissioned someone to put the wedding photos in and then modify the design. As for the original picture, they got it from Lao Gao’s photography work They were selected from some wedding photos sent to them by the office.

Fatty and the buddies they arranged, you were there to persuade me, one said that the photo was really beautiful, and the other said that the eyes of me and my husband were full of love, the designer just saw this Zhang's eyes met and he chose the picture, and he said again and again that this picture is not out of the ordinary, anyway, there will be a live version of the kiss at the wedding scene later!

While they were talking, I heard a muffled voice coming from the door: "Remove the background picture," he said to the staff as he walked in, "Use red cloth for the background of the conference stage. If it doesn't work, white walls are fine."

After he finished explaining, he stood in front of me and looked at me, and said softly: "It's my negligence, you don't like this one, we just don't need it."

I guess it's only now that Poker-Face is aware of such a thing. If he had confirmed it, Poker-Face wouldn't have brought it up.

Now that he had spoken like this, I just watched several staff members take a knife and scissors to cut the background, and quickly stopped: "Wait!" I said, "No need to change it!" I broke the cut, and rushed over to block the background wall, "Don't cut it! I didn't say no to this!"

Everyone present looked at me all over the place, and I felt my face burn up all of a sudden, so I had to explain: "Everything is done, so let's do it... The fat man is right, he's going to get married anyway, this It's not a picture that can't be shown to others..."

Why can't people see it?From Lao Gao to the designers of the wedding company behind him, to the photo processing personnel, it is reasonable to select this photo from hundreds of photos of us after several layers of screening. If I didn't know that we were married in a fake way, I would of course like this picture very much... However, the matter has come to this point, so I let it go, I didn't have to take it down.

Poker bottle looked at me fixedly, confirmed to me again that it was indeed acceptable, and then made a compromise with them and did not need to replace it.

"Don't worry," Pokerfing approached my ear, and quickly said in a voice that can only be heard by me and him, "I will follow up the wedding process later, and the kissing part will be skipped directly."

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