Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The end of the year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Compared to Lu Zhu's laziness, Fang's family was extraordinarily beaming.

In less than a month, Jiang Fang's family sent wedding invitations and prepared all the wedding matters.

The wedding day coincided with Tong Shu's confinement.

Hearing that Tong Yan refused to come, Fang Yiru was very dissatisfied.

Tong Yan is also helpless, although Tong Shu is confinement, but there are three children at home, she really can't leave.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yiru sat in front of the vanity mirror with an unhappy face.

The makeup artist arranged the wedding dress and makeup on her head, and the entire wedding team followed in yesterday.

At this time, the Fang family's old house was full of joy, and Lu Zhu rolled on Fang Yiru's bed, which immediately caused Fang Yiru to be dissatisfied and said: "You are so wrinkled."

Lu Zhu rolled her eyes, and sat up from the bed without interest.

"It's good that I can roll, and you have my fairy spirit."

Fang Yiru rolled her eyes at her, and whispered, "What do you have that I don't have."

Lu Zhu opened his mouth, and was instantly discouraged again.

Well, she has what she has, she even has her own child.

Angry.

"You like me to get out, I don't want to stay here yet."

Lu Zhu pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. Anyway, she didn't care about the wedding banquet of their Fangjiang family, so she left on her own.

Just as Lu Zhu was about to get up, Fang Yiru stepped forward and pressed her down.

Dissatisfied in a low voice: "Yan Yan won't come, and Tong Shu can't come either. If you leave, what's the point of my marriage!"

Fang Yiru held Lu Zhu down with dissatisfaction, as if warning her.

Lu Zhu smiled, leaned forward and whispered, "Now you know how important I am to you."

Fang Yiru rolled her eyes, and was afraid that Lu Zhu would really leave, so she said, "Okay, you stay here, you can't leave anyway."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "When you got married, did you feel a little...that?"

Lu Zhu froze for a moment: "Which one are you talking about?"

How stupid!

Fang Yiru glanced at the busy wedding staff in the room and pulled Lu Zhu to her side.

Whispering his ear, he whispered, "It's just nervousness, restlessness, a little cranky thinking, and... just fear."

"You are afraid of marriage!"

Lu Zhu said it with a straight face.

He immediately received Fang Yiru's cold stare.

It's fine if you don't understand yourself, why do you have to say it.

Seeing her guilty look, Lu Zhu couldn't help lowering her voice, and whispered, "No way, you're really afraid of marriage!"

"Who said..."

Fearing that he would be too loud and be discovered, Fang Yiru quickly took a look around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she lowered her voice again and said in a low voice, "Who says I'm afraid of getting married, I'm... just getting married for the first time, and I don't have much experience."

After speaking, he looked at Lu Zhu and said, "How did you feel at that time?"

Lu Zhu thought about it carefully, and said in a daze, "It seems to be similar to you."

She was also a little nervous at the time, but she didn't seem to be afraid.

It's just that she couldn't remember what state of mind she was in at that time.

Fang Yiru looked at her, puffed up his face, and said in a low voice, "How long have you been married, I don't remember."

"I didn't think about getting married to him at that time, so of course my mood is different."

Lu Zhu muttered softly.

Fang Yiru couldn't help sighing after hearing this: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked you."

Tong Yan and Tong Shu are still reliable.

I thought they would come over when I got married, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Alas, now she doesn't even have anyone with experience to ask for advice.

Lu Zhu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "You don't care how it feels, it's just a day anyway, you grit your teeth, and it will pass in a while."

Fang Yiru's eyes tightened, and she said with tense cheeks, "I really want to bear it, but I'm nervous, and I'll tremble when I'm nervous, what if there's a joke all of a sudden?"

With so many guests from Jiang Fang's family, if she made a joke, wouldn't everyone see it.

If you don't laugh at her for the rest of your life, how can she raise her head and behave like a human being!

"You're not an idiot. You can do whatever the etiquette tells you to do. Anyway, it's just a ceremony, an exchange of rings, and a toast at the end. It's no big deal."

Lu Zhu looked indifferent, anyway, it wasn't her who was on stage today, so she just waited in the audience to see her make a fool of herself.

Fang Yiru puffed her cheeks, her black eyes sized Lu Zhu up.

Finally, he complained softly, "I shouldn't have asked you."

Lu Zhu chuckled, with a touch of slyness, and proudly said: "It's useless to ask me, I won't tell you."

If she was unhappy two days ago, she will make this woman nervous too.

God is fair, if you hurt someone just now, someone will punish you.

"You... dead girl."

Fang Yiru bit and snorted coldly.

She was not in the mood to fight back against Lu Zhu's provocation today.

Thinking that the time was getting closer and Jiang Beiyan was coming to pick her up, Fang Yiru couldn't help clasping his hands tightly.

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on her palm, revealing the tension and uneasiness in her heart.

If she knew that the wedding was so troublesome and there were so many procedures, she should have asked not to do the old things.

It's fine that she hasn't slept well for the past few days, and she is out of her mind every day.

She was extremely nervous, and sometimes the staff took her to rehearse, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Marriage is so annoying, she said she would never get married for the rest of her life.

I muttered in my heart, and soon a little maid ran in with a happy face.

"Miss, Mr. Jiang's car is here."

As soon as the words fell, there were cheerful firecrackers outside.

No need to think about it, I know that someone's motorcade is coming to pick up his bride.

Lu Zhu herself heard it, and stepped back consciously, covering her lower abdomen with her hands.

Fang Yiru was nervous, when he looked up and saw Lu Zhu's appearance, he couldn't help but said, "What are you doing, they came to pick me up, not you."

She was so scared that she shrank in the corner. She didn't know, she thought it was their Fang family who bullied her.

Lu Zhu looked around guiltily, and whispered to himself, "I'm afraid they will come in too many people and hit my stomach."

She has a baby in her stomach, and she has been bumped, but she can't finish it.

Fang Yiru frowned irritably, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, I've already told you that no one can come in except Jiang Beiyan."

Don't say that Lu Zhu's belly is precious, her stomach is just as precious.

"Oh!"

Only then did Lu Zhu heave a sigh of relief, and carefully walked out from the corner of the wall.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and the laughter of the men suddenly sounded outside: "Bride, open the door quickly, your man is here to pick you up!"