Chapter 1130 Reality 7

Chapter 1130 Reality 7

The sound of instruments is getting closer.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!

She took two deep breaths and stared at the door nervously. Fu Yizhi was the first to come in from the outside, and their eyes met for the first time.

thump thump thump——

Heart beat faster!

Obviously he has had sex many times, but he still can't help it when he should be nervous.

Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu went up to meet Fu Yizhi, surrounded by relatives and friends. Fu An'an could only hear voices buzzing in her ears until Fu Yizhi finished greeting with all the relatives and friends of the Fu family and walked towards her.

That perennially stern face showed a gentle smile to her, as if there was a magic power to soothe people's hearts.

At that moment, most of the feeling of panic and confusion disappeared, and everyone's gradually clear discussions and congratulations came from my ears.

"This kid is really handsome!"

This is what Grandma Fu said.

"Why does An An look so stupid today?"

This is what Grandpa Fu said.

"Watching An An grow up, I feel that yesterday she and Yuanyuan were still wearing crotch pants and wetting the bed together, so they are going to get married today!"

This is Aunt Sufen's sigh.

Zhang Yuanyuan quickly interrupted because of this, "Mom, be careful!"

Fu Anan: =.=

Aunt Sufen, there is no need to recall such things as wearing crotch pants.

"An'an, look at me."

She was thinking in her heart when she was suddenly called out. As soon as he raised his head, Fu Yizhi bent down and made a boo in front of everyone.

In front of her grandpa, grandma, elders, relatives and friends...

"Ah! It's so sweet."

Zhang Yuanyuan's scream came from the side.

Hearing the booing of the people next to him, Fu Anan became nervous again. The roots of her ears turned red uncontrollably. The burden of being an upright boss was greater than that of Fu Yizhi.

Until all the relatives and friends left and bid farewell to the parents of both parties, Fu Anan was taken upstairs by Fu Yizhi in a daze.

In the room, four sets of super expensive dresses are already placed somewhere.

Red and pure white.

Luxury, publicity, atmosphere, sexy.

Fu Yizhi held her waist, "Try?"

The first piece to be taken down is the one with the least amount of fabric.

Low-cut, open-backed, silky silk tied around the neck, the back hanging just below the ridge. The narrow width of the skirt just wraps around her waist, and the design that only reaches the thighs seems to have cut corners a little bit.

Fu An'an pulled down again, "Brother Fu, is this skirt a bit short?"

Bought this thing for a thousand points?

"Not short."

Fu Yizhi's fingers gently slid across her back, and let down her tied-up hair. The slightly curly hair was scattered on the neck and shoulders, and a long veil was put on her.

At this time, there was still a two-finger-wide, white lace border left on the hanger.

She took it off to have a look, the sleeve was a little too big for her arms, so she put it on around her neck.

Then got stopped.

"It's a sock ring."

Fu Yizhi stopped her from wrapping it around her neck, untied the strap and squatted down slowly. He explained in a low and slow voice, "It originated in Europe. In the earliest days, this item was used to fix shirts for men. Later, due to changes in the material of shirts, this kind of stockings and shirt clips were gradually no longer used, and became A decoration."

Fu Yizhi buttoned it gently for her, as if wrapping a gift for himself with his own hands. The white ribbon on the thigh made the already a little sexy look even more pure.

Fu Yizhi's throat rose and fell slightly, "An'an..."