Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

It was a pleasing look.

After drawing the eye addiction, Xu Xuan looked at her in the mirror like a idiot.

She frowned. "You're just going out, letting you go out, haven't you heard?"

Yan Ru laughed lazily, "Wife and son, both husband and wife, what are you shy about?"

His share emanates from his bones ... cheap, lifelike, love and hate.

She frowned even higher, glaring at her words, "Everyone said not to meet before getting married."

Yan Yan said in a leisurely tone: "Not only did we meet, but last night ..."

Xu Xu hurriedly interrupted him, "OK, you don't have to go out."

This guy can really say something in front of these make-up artists and dressmakers, and ruin the three views.

Every time he did this, she had nothing to do.

"Lifelike."

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room opened, and a woman came in fiercely from the outside.

A slightly plump figure, wearing a sapphire blue dress, a fair face, watery and tender, pink.

When she came into the door to see Xuxing, she flung the handsome man with glasses behind her and ran behind.

Xu Xu looked at Zhou Shuang who had just come in dissatisfied in the mirror, complaining: "Why are you only here now?"

Zhou Shuang frowned. "The two guys went out more trouble than I did. They turned out all their clothes and tried them on one by one."

"Haha ..." Xuxu knew who ‘the two guys’ were, and laughed.

The makeup artist quickly reminded her, "You can't laugh like that."

Xu Xu immediately smiled, and raised his hand to Zhou Shuang behind him, "You come."

Zhou Shuang came to Xuxu. She now looked at Xuxu in the mirror, then turned her head to look at Xuxu's face, and kept praising, "Xuxiu, you look so good."

The makeup artist who gave lifelike makeup smiled, "Of course, being a bride is the most beautiful day of a woman's life."

On hearing that, Zhou Shuang narrowed her lips, and the smile she had just opened could not help but converge. She looked vivid and said sincerely: "I wish you happiness."

Xuxu caught the inadvertent trace of envy in Zhou Shuang's eyes, and looked intently at Lu Yinan standing in the door from the mirror, and asked in a joke tone, "Lu Yinan, when will you marry our family?

Zhou Shuang blushed, reached out and patted him on the vivid head, "You take care of yourself first."

Lu Yinan pursed his mouth without saying a word.

Xuxu felt that she couldn't intervene more in this kind of thing, although she saw them hanging like this all the time, distressed Zhou Shuang.

Thinking, she changed the subject, "How about Jiao Jiao and Yan Yan?"

Zhou Shuang said, "They are playing with meow outside."

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng, who was standing aside, suddenly said, "If that little gangster in your family dares to seduce Lao Tzu's daughter again, I will not break his leg."

He looked at Zhou Shuang and warned fiercely.

Zhou Shuang stared, "Your words don't be so rigid as you live. They move around a lot when they are young, and they can grow up when they are feeling good."

She has such a good relationship with Xuxu, and her vivid value and IQ are so high. She doesn't mind her son and meow developing in that direction.

In fact, she taught him how to ask for a new one at home all day.

"Oh." Yan Rusheng sneered and said nothing.

But that laugh was enough to provoke Zhou Shuang's dissatisfaction, "What is your laugh?"