Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

The quarrel was just a small episode today. Since he is already the ex-husband's brother, what right does he have to question why his ex-wife makes new friends?

The three of them went to He Fei's studio together.

He Fei managed the affairs here in an orderly manner, and she personally controlled all the details. The staff took out the wedding dress that had been prepared long ago and belonged to He Xi. In fact, Lu Jinan had seen it before and was sure that He Xi would like it.

Each dress was customized according to He Xi's body size. Naturally, the more wedding dresses she wears in the wedding photos, the better, because her sister is the most beautiful in the world.

Lu Jinan held He Xi's hand and said, "Let's get started, wife."

He Xi didn’t know whether she was excited about getting married, but she was excited to wear a wedding dress, and her palms were sweaty. Such a scene might only exist in He Xi’s dreams in her previous life.

The skin disease basically forced her to say goodbye to shorts and skirts. She felt ashamed of her ugly appearance without anyone saying anything. She lived in secrecy all day long and didn't even want her family to know about it.

I can still digest the dirty words from others, but I should be afraid that my family will torture me with the same words. One word from my family can be as hurtful as ten words from others.

Lu Jinan noticed that He Xi's expression was not right, so he naturally held her shoulders with both hands and passed courage to her, saying in a very childish tone: "Do you feel the courage I passed on to you? Sit down and understand it thoroughly, and don't let your mind get distracted."

Looking into Lu Jinan's eyes, He Xi smiled faintly: "I'm fine. I just remembered my inferior self in my previous life and felt sad. You should go change your clothes first."

Lu Jinan shook his head: "No, I'll wait for you."

"You said you were not a gigolo, but you are becoming more and more squeamish. You even want to change clothes with me."

"Do you know how nervous I am?" Lu Jinan held He Xi's hand and touched his heart.

He Xi's hand felt his strong heartbeat, and she was also infected. Her heart suddenly beat very fast and her heart was trembling. Why was she so nervous when she was just taking wedding photos?

Lu Jinan leaned over to He Xi's ear and said, "I can't wait to see you in your wedding dress. The wedding dresses designed by my sister are too revealing. I want to hide you."

He Xi smiled and said, "Sister? When did you two become so close?"

"I'm calling you that too. How can I not call you that now that we're married?" Lu Jinan's eyes were sincere and straightforward.

First of all, there is a pure white wedding dress with a train several meters long.

The train of the wedding dress is extremely long and requires the help of three people to put it on. For the overall beauty, the zipper is designed on the side, and the herringbone of the wedding dress needs to be adjusted and the ribbons on the back need to be cross-knotted.

If you have a good figure and good looks, you can try any style of wedding dress, including court style, square neck, tube top, fishtail, high neck, satin, one shoulder, V-neck, etc.

She likes Chinese clothes that are long and big, dragging on the ground. At first glance, she looks like a rich person, and it is best if she also has rich headwear.

Every outfit He Xi put on could successfully impress He Fei: "That's it, I suddenly don't want you to get married, wait for me to put on a suit, we will be more suitable for each other."

He Xi was amused by her: "Goodbye, you can't beat Lu Jinan, why don't we take a few photos as a souvenir."

"How many?" He Fei said with a smile, "Hundreds of them wouldn't be enough for me. Why did you get married so young?"

Lu Jinan suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of He Xi. He glanced at He Fei who was talking nonsense and said, "How can I let my sister enjoy such a beautiful wife all by herself?"

"Sister" was bitten very hard by Lu Jinan. Yes, she was only He Xi's sister, and he was the one who would accompany her for the rest of her life. A few photos were a luxury, and she wanted hundreds of photos. How could she start dreaming in broad daylight?

Lu Jinan was wearing a neat black suit, which gave him a somewhat abstinent look. He was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

He Fei looked at He Xi's infatuated look, a look of disappointment. She just said she wanted to take a photo with her but now she couldn't take her eyes off Lu Jinan. Woman, you are so heartless.

Lu Jinan took in the changes in He Fei's eyes. He leaned over and left ambiguous marks on He Xi's fair neck. He kissed He Xi, who was forced to look up, and her slender arms were wrapped around his neck.

He Fei was swaying at the side. The impact of the scene was too shocking. She held on to the table and said in a trembling voice: "It's not over yet. You can't kiss anymore. Your makeup will be ruined."

Lu Jinan swallowed up the lipstick on He Xi's lips bit by bit, and he didn't stop until He Xi's body became weak.

Lu Jinan skillfully picked up the lipstick on the dressing table, which was the same color that He Xi had worn before, and carefully traced her lips.

"You actually know this?" He Fei simply couldn't understand the person in front of her. A man could actually tell the color of a woman's lipstick and apply it correctly and skillfully.

"I was the one who chose the lipsticks for her when she went to work in the morning. I also know other lipsticks but it's not convenient for me to show them to my sister." Lu Jinan said it lightly, but it revealed a lot of boasting.

Showing off, showing off again, what is there to show off, what should I do if I suddenly want to steal the bride?

The wedding photo shoot didn’t end until the evening. Today we only completed indoor and outdoor shooting. Although it was tiring, He Xi was full of expectations.

He Xi was beautiful all day today, and Lu Jinan was worried all day. He Xi started to feel sleepy in the car, and her hair, which she had tied up in a daze, became loose, making her look like a married woman.

As soon as they walked into the room, Lu Jinan grabbed He Xi's wrist with his big hand, lifted it over her head, kissed her, and said in a low voice: "My wife is tired, let me take a bath for you."

He Xi knew what he meant, so she would never cooperate with him. She struggled to throw Lu Jinan onto the sofa, sat on him, and put her hand on his chest: "We still have to go upstairs to take a shower, how about downstairs tonight?"

Lu Jinan curled his lips: "Before, I was worried that my wife was tired and wanted to bully her less, but..."

"But what?" He Xi felt Lu Jinan's hand moving from her thigh to her buttocks. The skin under his palm was very sensitive, and strands of heat were transmitted.

"But since my wife has taken the initiative, I will naturally serve my sister well."

Ah... He Xi's heart was beating wildly. The cold and macho Lu Jinan called her sister. His voice was coquettish and his tone was deliberately prolonged. The hot breath was on her ears, making her feel intoxicated.

Lu Jinan stared at He Xi with his narrow eyes: "Sister, do you like me calling you like this?"

His lips were pressed against his ears, and his voice became lower and lower: "Sister, sister..."

With flushed cheeks, He Xi lay motionless on the sofa, thinking - he is worthy of being a "forty" year old man, he has many tricks to play, and he can do so many things with a simple sofa.

Sensing He Xi's "wild thoughts", Lu Jinan tightened his arms around her, and asked dangerously, "Do you still have the strength?"

He Xi: No, he died immediately. He fell into a deep sleep.