Prosperity Beauty Live Room

one year later.

On the eve of Lu Yirong and Sheng Yan's wedding, something happened at the top of the Tiansheng Group.

At that time, Lu Yirong had resigned from a vice president of Tiansheng Group and returned to the company he founded. At the same time, he was preparing to take over the industry left by Lu Mingyue and his family.

At this moment, the news that Lu Mingyue was about to divorce Si Ya spread out somehow, and the stock price of Tiansheng, which had left the Lu family, fluctuated for several days.

Everyone was waiting for Si Ya's actions, and within a few days, the top of Tiansheng really heard the news—

Si Ya is going to hold a press conference to officially announce the transfer of all the equity in his name to his only daughter, Lu Yirong.

The people who eat melons are immediately fed directly by this wave of giant melons.

When the press conference was held, Sheng Yan was putting on a facial mask with Lu Yirong at home. She has recently been busy with her old career and developed as a beauty blogger, and she intends to delve into some unseen cosmetics in the world.

A small corner was gently opened at the eye socket, Sheng Yan raised her hand and pushed Lu Yirong next to her:

"Hey, Mr. Si Ya held a reception to transfer the equity to you. As the party concerned, shouldn't you be there to show your face?"

Lu Yirong has recently been busy communicating with the wedding planning company about relevant matters, and has taken time to accompany Sheng Yan to customize wedding dresses, order rings, prepare invitations, etc., and now finally find time to be alone with her lover and hear her words. Lu Yirong fumbled for the remote control on the coffee table next to him.

next moment-

The blue screen on the TV screen gradually shrank into small squares, and finally fell into darkness.

She moved her lips, and slowly replied: "It's not bad for this money."

Listening to her abandoning the tens of billions of Sheng Yan: "..."

Okay, the world of the rich is something she can't imagine.

Sheng Yan shook her head helplessly. After checking the time for fifteen minutes, she raised her hand to lift the mask off Lu Yirong's face and patted her face: "Get up, it's time to wash it off."

Lu Yirong closed his eyes and did not move, still only his lips were commanding: "Tap."

Sheng Yan stared at her moist and translucent face for a few seconds, and finally succumbed to her face value, raised her hand and gently patted her face for several times, helping her absorb the remaining facial mask essence. , Patted and patted at the end, only spinning around the end of her eye with teary moles until the palms of her hands became slightly sticky.

Lu Yirong suddenly raised his hand to catch her wrist, opened his eyes slightly, and squinted at her: "A lot of times I wonder if you love me more or the mole more."

Sheng Yan was caught on the spot, and her face was half empty. She only turned her head and answered her: "I only like it when it grows on your face."

Only Lu Yirong's face with this mole of tears is perfect.

Lu Yirong snorted, raised his hand and nodded her lips.

Sheng Yan escaped, smiled and jumped off the sofa to bring her a towel and wipe her face. Lu Yirong enjoyed it comfortably. Just about to hold her on the sofa and warm her up, she suddenly heard a voice: "Oh."

Lu Yirong: ""

Sheng Yan hurried to the direction of the room: "It's time for my live broadcast."

Lu Yirong: "..."

She felt that since her marriage, the number of rivals she met had not only not decreased, but had also increased exponentially.

…

Not long.

In the study.

Sheng Yan was giving feedback to the audience about her feelings after using a certain brand of lotion she used last week:

"It is said that this moisturizing lotion that keeps your skin at a few years old when you use it-has a unique patented technology that can solve the imbalance of water and oil on the face, solve the problem of acne skin, solve your acne, etc., etc. There are only things you can't think of, nothing can't be solved without it."

"I strongly recommend three people to use this product."

"The first type is men with exceptionally strong oil secretions, and the second type is the ones with poor skin condition among the girls, and they feel pretty good with everything."

The whole audience: "" Is it really good for you to speak of big names like this?

Did I come to learn beauty makeup today: "What about the third kind?"

Sheng Yan is quite calm: "The third type, people with thicker skin than the corners of the city wall, because I can't figure out the normal people who can afford it, whether the skin grows on the soles of their feet, and they need to be smoothed. Your fragile cuticle."

The barrage is crazy hahahaha.

There is a newcomer who just came to the beauty channel, unknown Jue Li: "What background background does the anchor dare to tell the truth."

A bunch of joking replies followed: "The anchor has a mine at home!"

Sheng Yan laughed without saying a word. Just about to chat with the audience a few more words, she heard a knock on the door outside. She was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised her hand in goodbye to the audience:

"My partner urged me to go out for dinner, see you next time, bye."

She closed the live broadcast, quickly opened the door of the study, and blinked at Lu Yirong, as if to say I am so behaved

Lu Yirong was a little jealous that those audiences had more time with her than he spent with her, but on the one hand, thinking that she had finally been more cheerful recently and tried something she likes, so the jealousy just came out. It was automatically sealed back into the jar.

She raised her hand and touched Shengyan's head, and whispered: "Let's go, my friend recently opened a new restaurant, and I will take you there to taste it."

"Also, when I come back tonight, I have to start preparing to write invitations. Did my grandparents say it? It doesn't matter if they didn't say anything. After all, their days are counted down. There is no need to make them worry about you anymore—"

Sheng Yan took her hand and shook her, realizing that Mr. Lu had difficulty getting cold recently, so she teased her thoughts suddenly: "Say~ they all agree, Mother Lu, you are so long-winded, are you? You will chase me to feed me in the future."

Lu Yirong paused: "What are you calling me?"

Sheng Yan changed her mouth steadily: "Wife."

Lu Yirong raised the corner of her lips and smiled unclearly.

After half an hour.

The two were sitting in the dining room. The dedicated chef cooked food for both of them in the transparent kitchen. Just presented one portion, Lu Yirong raised his hand to cut a small portion and tasted it, and then cut off another portion and fed it to Sheng Yan. Lips.

Sheng Yan wanted to take a knife and fork by herself, but she didn't think too much, thinking she was just eating delicious food to share with herself, so she opened her mouth obediently.

The fresh and tender meat is marinated in the sauce just right, and the fragrant taste of the sauce overflows between the lips and teeth under the bite of the texture. With the right heat, the deliciousness will be maximized—

Sheng Yan opened her eyes slightly: "It tastes good."

She was about to raise her hand to get a knife and fork, but Lu Yirong quickly moved her share away.

Sheng Yan: ""

Lu Yirong saw that she liked it, and calmly cut a second portion to her lips.

"I can come by myself..." Just two mouthfuls, and let the other person feed every mouthful. What's the matter?

Sheng Yan turned her head a little awkwardly.

Lu Yirong smiled and replied, "No, you can't."

Sheng Yan: ""

Lu Yirong smiled warmly: "Mom called, of course I have to carry out my duties as a mother to the end, right"

Sheng Yan: "..."

She looked at the chef over there who was focused on the cooking table, secretly pulled Lu Yirong's sleeve, and leaned in to soften with her in a low voice.

Lu Yirong remained unmoved, still not giving her a knife and fork.

After enduring the shame and eating a few more mouthfuls, Sheng Yan finally couldn't hold it back. As the chef turned around to prepare the new ingredients, she pulled Lu Yirong's face away and kissed him cruelly.

After a few seconds—

Lu Yirong licked the sauce from the corners of her lips, letting her take back the knife and fork she had in hand, smiling meaningfully.

The chef who turned around raised his eyes to look at the direction of the diners, and found that they were satisfied with what they ate, and continued to lower their heads to prepare their own new dishes.

…

Two months later—

The wedding of Lu Yirong and Sheng Yan was held as scheduled.

Not many media have been invited, but because the protagonist is a recent figure on the cusp, the two parties of the wedding are really special, and Lu Mingyue’s appearance has allowed some media to stream a few photos out.

The crowd was able to see the extravagance of this wedding from the photos, secretly guessing about the burning funds, just from the all-Chinese venue to the all-Western venue, the exquisite details of the decoration can be seen, plus the wedding dresses of the two protagonists. And the luxury of the diamond ring made everyone sigh with the profound background of the Lu family.

Some people focused their attention on the two protagonists wearing wedding dresses, secretly speculating that domestic policies on same-sex marriages might be liberalized.

There are a very small number of people who are secretly puzzled while watching the enlarged and blurred protagonist's side face frantically licking the screen:

"This Lu Yirong's object... is a bit familiar"

"This is a bit like a beauty anchor."

Another half hour passed—

#xx博主家居真有矿# made the top search headlines and occupied the top two spots with #陆明月同性婚纱#, overwhelming domestic celebrities.

Countless viewers poured into Sheng Yan's live broadcast room, and they were crazy when they saw the "marriage leave slip" hanging on it!

"I was wrong. My previous behaviors were offensive. Please bear with me. I just want to ask, is it too late to make friends now?"

"It used to be the little brother who had no eyes, so I asked the anchor if he still needs a little brother at home. After graduating from college, he can only blow rainbow farts!"

However, none of this has anything to do with the two protagonists.

After swearing oaths, exchanging rings, and eating and toasting, Lu Yirong finally got some time alone with Sheng Yan.

She pressed people on the soft water bed, carefully opened the zipper on Sheng Yan's snow-white wedding dress, and kissed her softly on her face and neck...

Sheng Yan's heartbeat was a bit fierce. It was not the first time she did such a thing, but she felt more nervous than the first time she was.

She attributed this to the reason why Lu Yirong's actions today were too solemn.

Raising her arm around her neck, she kissed Lu Yirong's chin from below, and whispered, "Why are you so careful?"

Lu Yirong's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't know if he drank too much, or he was already emotional at the moment: "Today is different."

After today, this person completely belongs to her.

At first, Sheng Yan was very happy to cooperate with her in taking off her dress, but soon... she found that her thoughts were too naive.

"Slow, slow..." After the two came into contact with each other at a negative distance, because of the heavier strength and fierce speed, Sheng Yan whimpered and wanted to avoid, reflexively pulling the quilt to escape.

Lu Yirong just pulled her back by the ankle, and Enwei coaxed her to be more obedient: "I have waited for today for a long time."

Sheng Yan's mind was occupied by happiness and dizziness. She couldn't hear what she was saying, so she could only hide in sobs. When she realized that she couldn't hide, she softened her voice and begged for mercy:

"President Lu, Yi Rong, I love you...be lighter..."

Lu Yirong smiled and lowered her head to bit her neck, grinded her teeth, and laughed in a low voice: "Okay, if you are more obedient, I will be lighter."

Sheng Yan asked her dazedly how to behave.

Three hours later—

After performing various poses with shame, the corners of the girl who was fully occupied by Lu Yirong's eyes were red and wrapped in the quilt, and Lu Yirong held her waist and closed her eyes to brew sleepiness.

Sheng Yan poked her with her fingertips, and whispered: "Why are you so crazy tonight? It's not that I won't give it to you..."

Lu Yirong held her tighter in his arms, closed his eyes, put his chin against her forehead, and said nothing.

Sheng Yan waited for a long time without waiting for the answer, and closed her eyes.

Almost just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly noticed that her earlobe was being gently manipulated, and heard Lu Yirong whisper in her ear:

"If you marry me, you can never leave me."

Sheng Yan moved her eyelashes until she felt Lu Yirong asleep and her breathing became steady.

She lifted her head gently, printed it on the man's soft lips, and responded:

"good."

From the moment I like you, I intend to stay by your side for a lifetime.

at the same time.

Outside of the lens that neither of them can see, the system 222 officially changed the name of the live broadcast of this story, and a line of words slowly appeared on the screen:

"Sequel to the Overbearing President's Lao Xiaojiao Wife (End): Two or Three Things the Overlord and I Have to Say"

It nodded with satisfaction, and posted the story to the Lily Channel.

The author has something to say: The audience who originally did not have a channel:

Lily, am I **** chasing something wrong?

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