Moonlight Variations - Chapter 187
The dust bag fell to the ground, and when Li was hugged by Hiukawa with joy and put it on the shoe cabinet to kiss (…), she was a little absent-minded, and while coping with his kiss in a perfunctory manner, she was distracted and missed. Thinking of West again–
How long has I been married to him, one year or two years, but he has never put on a wedding dress!
My son ran all over the floor!
I also have a girlish heart. Jay Chou’s castle wedding is a woman who will yearn for… even if the castle doesn’t give me a small church on the street!
How could he be so heartless!
Uh, that’s not right, this one in my stomach also has half of my responsibility. At the beginning, I did use it well, until one day I pulled that thing off with my own hands…
Ah, so how many lives should I live?
Having said that, this is not exactly what Lao Tzu deserves to live for. Wouldn’t he just refuse me righteously when I am in trouble?
Can’t you just remind me how painful it is to have a baby? If I was reminded at that time, I would definitely put him back again!
…It’s really painful to have a baby!
Why doesn’t he feel sorry for me——
He doesn’t love me anymore?
He doesn’t love me anymore! ! !
Suddenly came to this conclusion, Chuli stretched out his hand to hit Xia Zhouchuan on the head and pushed him away. The man was caught off guard, but still endured the pain, and hugged her from under the shoe cabinet very smoothly, happy to himself. Kissed the corner of her eye: “When did you find it, eh? Why didn’t you tell me by text message immediately?”
“I wanted to surprise you,” Chu Li saw his eyes full of laughter, wishing to lift her up like the monkey in the Lion King lifting Simba, and said painfully, “I didn’t expect to give it to myself. It was a shock…”
“It’s okay. I bought the wedding dress and won’t run away with long legs. Sooner or later, I can wear it.” The man reached out and shaved the corner of her lips.
“…Can you **** speak? How dare you guarantee that I can still see my waist after giving birth to two!” Chuli opened her arms, hugged the man’s waist, and hugged tightly, “And… you Doesn’t it hurt me anymore, I actually hate me being naive!”
After knowing that I am pregnant. Chapter
Chu Li immediately became very hypocritical of a pregnant woman.
At this time, Hikawa supported the waist pendant, completely accepting her hypocrisy, while saying “Okay, I can’t wear it, I will buy you a new one.” This kind of very straight male **** comfort, he took off his shoes and put the box. Picked up the dust bag again and stuffed it into Chuli’s arms, then turned around and went into the house happily looking for his son and Ergouzi——
“Zhou Yueli, come here, Baba is back, Baba tells you a secret!”
“What a secret!!!”
“You want a younger sister hahahahahahahahahaha!”
… What a “secret” that yelled so much that the neighbors next door could hear it.
The corners of Chuli’s lips twitched, making a grimace at the man’s back, and then turned around, some eagerly reaching out to lift the dust bag to look at the wedding dress inside.
Touching the soft white gauze skirt, wanting to cry and laugh, put the wedding dress in her arms and bury her face in her face and take a deep breath. The faint scent of the new clothes made her unable to help her lips rise…
I walked two steps into the house holding the wedding dress. At this time, I dropped a bank card slip from the dust bag. Chuli looked down, and before he had time to bend down, he was the first to be bent by the ghost who had just walked out of the kitchen. Waist picked up: “Zhou Chuan is back, eh, here is a bank slip, eh, this one hundred ten million one hundred thousand…Fuck it, how expensive is a skirt!!!”
Chuli snatched the bank back and looked at the numbers above, and suddenly felt that Shirakawa really still loves him (…).
Chu Li: “What is a spicy skirt? This is my old lady’s wedding dress!”
Ghost: “Does Shiukawa marry you to ruin the family?”
Chu Li: “Speak well.”
Ghost: “If I have one million, I will spend one million on a dress for you. I will go bankrupt and marry you. Your husband really loves you.”
Chu Li: “I love to hear this sentence.”
Seeing Chu Li’s smile on his face, Agui couldn’t help sighing. Why didn’t the wicked people get any bad retributions these years, and the leading publishing industry over there was facing acquisitions. Liang Surfing and the boss who covered him before were both laid off. Here she hugs her. Prepare to be a bride in a wedding dress
Ah, Liang Surfing, who keeps clamoring in the circle of friends that “good and evil will be rewarded in the end,” if Quanxia knew it, he would probably not die.
Poor Liang Surfing, whose IQ was crushed, he could only pray for help from the gods.
The worst thing is that the gods seem to dislike him very much.
Oh yes, speaking of IQ…
A ghost “tsk tut” looked at the first gift holding the wedding dress, his face flushed with excitement: “Ah, yes, yesterday I put your author and reader’s IQ linking theory into the article as the hostess’s remarks. NS–“
Chuli was taken aback: “…Why don’t you become a war correspondent if you like realism so much?”
Agui pointed to her: “This sentence will also appear in tomorrow’s update.”
First gift: “…”
At the beginning, Li was feeling whether the writers of this year could be better. Hiukawa was already sitting steadily on the sofa, touching the dog with one hand and holding his son with the other arm, and his big hand was crazily turned on his knees. The yellowed book is rustling, and I don’t know what the new one is doing?
Chu Li approached——
“How do you think the third day of next month will be good?” Shirakawa felt that Chuli was approaching, and asked without raising his head.
“What are you going to do?” Chu Li asked.
“… get married,” Shirakawa raised his head with a dazed expression, “Wait for another year while your belly is still not big.”
“???!”
With question marks on his face, for the sake of the six-figure wedding dress, he reluctantly swallowed the sentence “Is this a decision too casual?” What’s more, it’s an old yellow calendar that is yellowing and outdated……………Old yellow calendar!
Nima!
Is she married to an eighty-year-old man? !
Chu Li’s eyes widened slightly, and he was speechless: “It doesn’t matter if there is a book like “The Secrets of Fengshui for Finding the Dragon and Pointing Acupoints” in the study. When you want to be buried in the dragon veins after death, why do you even have the almanac? “
Unexpectedly, Shirakawa was even more surprised than her: “Which writer doesn’t read the almanac?”
Chuli’s eyes were bigger than copper bells: “Why do you need to read the Chinese calendar for writing?”
Hiukawa looked at the only companion in the house: Agui.
“Wow, you, as an editor, don’t know? Of course the author needs to read the almanac. The post is called “Kai Keng”, so the date of the post depends on the earth.” Agui received the silent instruction from Shirakawa, so he held a piece in his mouth. The biscuit swayed, “There is still a VIP on the web, and you have to choose Yi to open the market… This is still basic. Some authors even look at the time of posting, whether the current time is bad or not, and whether the zodiac sign contradicts their zodiac sign. ——”
Chu Li: “……………………………………”
Zhou Chuan “slapped” the almanac in his hand: “Isolate and ignorant.”
Agui looked at the book in Hiukawa’s hand: “Damn, your almanac looks very powerful, it should be more accurate than the online almanac. No wonder you are so popular in every book—can you help me see if the date on April 2nd is good? Okay? I wrote this article on April 2nd.”
Zhou Chuan said “Oh” and opened the book in his hand and took a look: “A very good day, did you open the pit in the afternoon?”
Ghost: “Yes.”
Jiukawa looked serious: “I want to post it, and it looks like I want to sell millions of copyrights.”
A Gui looked surprised: “Oh my God?!”
Seeing the two exchanges about the true feelings of the yellow calendar, Agui’s face was full of excitement that the million copyrights had already been obtained, and Chuli said: “…………………………”
I felt that I picked up two lunatics from the street, and now the two lunatics are communicating, and there is no way for her to interrupt as a normal person.
…
Later, that day finally arrived.
While the lower abdomen was still flat, the first gift got her wish and put on the wedding dress she wanted-but the wedding shoes she had dreamed of were gone. The eight-centimeter high heels would be messed up with one in her belly. Hiukawa was afraid It would break her neck.
Chu Li knows what it means to accept as soon as you see it.
The location of the wedding was chosen in a small remote village in the UK-Chuli forcibly endured more than ten hours of plane toss for her girl’s heart, and came to the century-old castle she dreamed of…Holding a meeting in such a building Most of the weddings require an appointment long in advance. Chuli was originally just to mention it casually and make a fuss. As a result, I don’t know where Shirakawa’s skills really got her the venue!
Anyway, after that day, her husband successfully turned into an omnipotent Doraemon in her eyes.
The old castle stands in a small, secluded village, surrounded by woods. In the early morning, there are clouds and mists, chickens and dogs barking. The old man pushes his bicycle to the town to buy some fresh bread or sits in front of the door holding the cat and drinking coffee. There is an illusion that the ancient nobles once lived here.
The seven uncles and eight aunts who are not messy, only invited dozens of relatives and close friends of both men and women——
When that day is auspicious.
After putting on the makeup, the makeup artist carefully puts on the veil. When everything in front of you becomes blurred due to the veil being put down, suddenly there is a subtle sense of ritual… Chu Li’s heart began to throb. She blinked and carefully put on the white gloves, and then took the bouquet of flowers from Agui’s hand.
Chuli asked nervously: “Am I good-looking? Am I good-looking?”
“…It’s so good-looking and good-looking.” Agui said silently, “Who is good-looking if you don’t look good today?”
Chuli tried to see her silhouette in the floor-to-ceiling mirror through the veil. The tailor-made wedding dress perfectly fits her body curve. She never felt that she had worn a skirt that looked like the long legs she is today.
Behind him, the child Zhou Yueli in a black suit smiled and pulled up her skirt which was mopping the floor. He didn’t know what this was going to do today. He only knew how happy everyone looked, so his smile was also Never stopped.
Chuli closed her mouth and told her son to raise the skirt, and then took her father’s arm, stepped on the green grass from the side hall, and came to the wedding hall… she nervously
After swallowing saliva, he unconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, and his jaw was slightly raised 30°.
The door of the auditorium was pulled open, and Chuli held her father’s arm tightly——
When she walked into the auditorium, she saw at a glance that her bridegroom was not obediently standing next to the priest, but sitting behind a tripod piano. Chu Li was stunned, thinking that she didn’t know that this scorpion could still play. piano?
In addition to the satisfaction of the castle, is it possible that you can really learn to play the piano than Jay Chou within a month?
Chuli was full of suspicion, but at this time he heard a “duo” note sound!
“Duo, it’s a little doe~
Come, it’s golden sunshine~
Mi, I call myself~
It’s because the road is far and long~”
Sitting behind the antique piano, the white-gloved man’s fingertips leaped and flew, playing the songs of the elementary school students seriously, when the relatives and friends in the auditorium began to laugh after a person could not help “poof”, the man There was also a hint of a smile on that serious face, the corners of his eyes were soft, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised——
He raised his head and looked at the figure standing outside the gate of the auditorium, wearing a white wedding dress.
Chuli thought of this song. She played it when she and Hiukawa first met. At that time, because of “Frontispiece Project”, she encountered the crowded out of the office for the first time, and faced Jiang Yucheng might use the “Moonlight” magazine front cover planning part. She advertised her new article for free, and she was ridiculed by Lao Miao… Sitting on the stairs in the attic that day, she played the song with the piano app.
After the song was played, she received a call from Shirakawa who was disguised as Mr. L. During the call, she cried very sadly.
what.
He still remembers it.
Under the veil, the corners of his lips could not help but secretly cocked, and step by step walked onto the red carpet, towards the end of the auditorium, and walked towards the slender and handsome man in a white dress and white gloves at the end——
Chuli was smiling at first.
With a smile, the eyes are sour, the tear glands are developed, and the eyes are drenched with tears…It seems to feel that she is trembling slightly, Chuli’s father raised his hand, and calmly put his arms in the posture of comforting. I patted the back of my daughter’s hand.
From this end of the red carpet to that section, it is probably a long way for every woman——
The change in my heart became “I’m not married, I will serve my parents forever” to “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Finally came to the end of the red carpet——
His hands were handed by his father to the familiar big hands.
The bell in the auditorium rang.
Accompanied by the enduring “Wedding March”.
…
“Mr. Hikawa, are you willing to marry Miss Chuli as your wife? No matter good times or bad times, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, you will love her without reservation and be loyal to her forever?”
“I do.”
“Miss Chuli, are you willing to marry Mr. Shirakawa as his wife? No matter good times or bad times, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, you will love him without reservation and be loyal to him forever? “
“I do.”
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