The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

"Aren't you arrogant? I don't even dare to talk to you, even though you are my sister!" After Wei Wuya returned to his lazy and rogue look, he spoke much more humorously.

"No way. I thought you were the one being cold! You were chatting and laughing happily in the back, but as soon as I passed by, your voices always stopped abruptly. I don't know what I was doing. I could end your conversation even from a distance." Lele was obviously much more relaxed when he recalled his high school days.

"Haha, that's..." Wei Wuya didn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

"What is it?" Lele looked at Wei Wuya curiously.

"Because many topics are about you!" Wei Wuya showed an evil smirk.

"You guys are so boring!" Lele smiled and shook his head helplessly.

As they were talking, Wei Wuya's phone rang. He saw it was his mother. He checked the time, smacked his lips, and picked up the phone.

"How are you guys doing? What took you so long? Wasn't everything basically settled?" the godmother asked impatiently on the other end.

"Right away, it will be ready soon! Let's go out now!" Wei Wuya winked at Lele, and Lele laughed secretly beside him.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Wuya asked the staff to bring the change dress. After trying it on and finding the right size, he packed it up and took it away. He didn't bring a wedding dress. "Qimeng" would bring the costume designer and stylist to the wedding in the early morning of the wedding day, and also do the makeup and styling.

On the way, Wei Wuya kept reminiscing about high school with Lele. Lele seemed much more relaxed and they were talking and laughing along the way.

When they arrived at the studio, their godmother was already waiting there impatiently. Seeing them arrive, she started nagging, "What took you so long?"

"We feel like it was pretty fast. It took us an hour to go back and forth, picking out clothes and trying them on. We have to be satisfied, right?" Wei Wuya replied to his mother.

"Alright, alright, let's get started." He then took Lele's hand and walked to the wedding dress area of ​​the studio. "Come, we've already chosen them for you. Just put them on and start shooting. Hurry, or it will be dark."

As she was about to undress Lele, she saw that Lele was not wearing the one she had given her at noon. "Hey, why are you wearing this? Didn't I tell you to wear the green one?"

Lele bit her lip, "I..."

Before Lele could finish, her godmother continued, "It's okay, it's okay. There are a lot of things to do these days, so you have to hurry up."

"Oh, okay." Lele responded obediently.

Another low-cut dress! Lele frowned, pouted, and was speechless.

Wei Wuya changed his clothes, came over to take a look, hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom, why don't you go back first? You must be tired waiting for so long."

"I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm just worried that you'll delay too long, so I'll keep an eye on you." Xianglan had no intention of leaving.

"Mom, how can you take pictures of us while you're staring at us?" Wei Wuya said with a wry smile.

"...Oh, that's fine too. I'll go buy Lele a bag. You guys better hurry up." The godmother looked at Lele again and smiled at her. "There are two more sets of clothes over there. After you finish shooting this one, change into the next one. That will make three sets in total. Hurry!"

Lele also breathed a sigh of relief. She had just relaxed a little bit, but if her godmother was really there, she really didn't know what to do.

Due to the tight schedule, all the scenes were indoors, with only one being in the small garden of the studio.

Wei Wuya ran over and said something to the photographer, who nodded repeatedly.

Lele looked at Wei Wuya in confusion, "What did you say to him?"

"Well, just tell him that the bride is rather shy, so ask him to guide her patiently." Wei Wuya looked at Lele and said with a smile.

"Oh." Lele said "oh" and her face turned red again.

The makeup artist who was applying makeup to Lele nearby listened to the conversation and laughed, "She is indeed very shy. She looks so blushing that she doesn't even need blush anymore."

After putting on makeup, Wei Wuya looked at Lele and really liked her.

He said to the makeup artist, "Please go out for a moment. I want to talk to the bride."

The makeup artist smiled knowingly and left the dressing room.

Lele looked at Wei Wuya suspiciously. Wei Wuya stared at Lele and said, "How about practicing for a while first?" Wei Wuya seemed to be asking for Lele's opinion.

Lele bit her lip tightly, "How do I practice?"

"Can we hold hands?" Wei Wuya tilted his head and looked at Lele.

"Okay." He then gave his hand to Wei Wuya.

"Not only do you have to hold hands, you also have to be very happy and smile happily!" Wei Wuya said again.

Lele curled her lips, "What's so happy about holding hands!"

"Because you like me!" Wei Wuya acted like a rogue and held Lele's hands.

Lele was speechless.

"Can I put my arm around your waist?" Wei Wuya continued.

"......I'm ticklish!" Lele refused politely.

"That's perfect. She'll smile when I hug her, and it'll be easy for the photographer to capture her. Come and try it!" As he said that, his arm came forward. As soon as his hand reached Lele's waist, Lele shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, and his body couldn't help but shrink. "Ah, haha... don't..." Lele pushed Wei Wuya's hand away repeatedly with her hands.

Wei Wuya didn't flinch, instead he squeezed Lele's slim waist tightly. The waist was so thin that Wei Wuya could hold it with both hands.

Lele was stunned and looked up at Wei Wuya. Wei Wuya's eyes were firm and affectionate.

Lele lost her mind for a moment and stumbled into Wei Wuya's arms. Wei Wuya took the opportunity to hug Lele tightly.

Lele was about to struggle when Wei Wuya said softly but domineeringly, "Don't move, that's it!"

Lele put his hands together to protect his chest, not daring to breathe due to the nervousness.

After a long time, Lele felt Wei Wuya's body burning hot and his breathing became heavy. She was extremely panicked and almost cried, "Brother, can you let me go?"

Wei Wuya is 1.85 meters tall, and she is only 1.65 meters tall. Wei Wuya lowered his head and kissed Lele's forehead.

Lele's body tensed, the blush on her cheeks deepened, her eyes avoided, and she didn't dare to look up. She seemed to hear her own heartbeat beating like a drum.

Wei Wuya's hand slowly moved from Lele's waist to her shoulder, and then he held Lele's head with one hand. At this time, he saw tears in the corners of Lele's eyes, and her face was full of panic and pale.

He suddenly panicked.

He let go of her hand, "Le Le, I... I'm sorry, I was a little forgetful, don't cry, don't cry, I..."

As he said this, he hurriedly took a tissue from the makeup mirror to wipe Lele's tears.

Lele was gasping for breath, tears still flowing. She glared at Wei Wuya fiercely with anger on her face. She grabbed the tissue and gently wiped her tears, but she was afraid of ruining her makeup, so she was very careful.

"LeLe, you?" Wei Wuya hesitated to speak.

"Speak, don't hesitate." Lele's voice became louder when she got angry, and she seemed not so weak anymore.

"You, didn't have sex with a man..." Wei Wuya stuttered again.