Chapter: 1931
At noon, Lu Hanchuan took Xiaobao back to the old house.
Lu Hanchuan handed Xiaobao to Uncle Fu, and went back to his room to see Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao had just woken up at this time, and was getting off the bed with the pain all over her body, squatting on the ground to pick up the wedding dress that had been rotten into strips.
Looking at this originally luxurious and beautiful wedding dress, now it has become like this, Fu Xiaoyao wants to cry but has no tears.
Originally, she planned to keep the wedding dress well, so that she could look at it whenever she wanted in the future, but now it was all ruined by Lu Hanchuan.
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help cursing angrily, "Bastard!"
Lu Hanchuan pushed open the door, just when he heard this bastard, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you scolding me?"
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, but she didn't deny it. She stood up and hummed, "I'm just scolding you."
"Why?" Lu Hanchuan walked over, hugged her in his arms, then sat down by the bed, put his earlobe in his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice.
Fu Xiaoyao shrank her neck, trying to hide, but she couldn't dodge, so she let him go, pretending to be angry and said: "You still have the nerve to ask, just look at the good things you have done."
She pointed to the tattered wedding dress on the ground.
Lu Hanchuan looked up, a smile flashed across his eyes, "What's wrong?"
"That wedding dress is what I want to keep, but it's good for you, it was torn like this." Fu Xiaoyao pouted.
Lu Hanchuan looked at her red lips, bowed his head and kissed her, "Then how about I accompany you, I will accompany you as much as you want."
Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't bear it any longer, and smiled, "You think the wedding dress is tweed, so you can give it away if you want, forget it, it's all torn like this, I'll make a little of it, and keep it well."
At least this wedding dress is more important than her first wedding dress.
The first wedding dress was completely casual, without any emotion.
But this wedding dress is different, it was given by him, it was worn for their real wedding, even if it is rotten, she will not throw it away.
"Then I'll pick it up for you, and I'll tell you some good news later." Lu Hanchuan said, put Fu Xiaoyao off his lap and put her on the bed, while he went to pick up the fragments of the wedding dress on the ground.
Fu Xiaoyao just watched him busy, "What good news?"
"How about we go on our honeymoon?" Lu Hanchuan asked as he put the pieces of the wedding dress on the bed.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, "Honeymoon?"
"En." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
The smile on Fu Xiaoyao's face couldn't stop, "Okay, but..."
Thinking of something, her expression darkened again, "You don't have time, and neither do I." JrNovels.com