A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

After the press conference, Luo Xiaoxi and candy returned to the dressing room.

Walking to the door of the dressing room, candy suddenly stopped. Luo Xiaoxi turned back to look at her in confusion: "Didn't you say you have work to discuss with me? Come in."

"I suddenly remembered one more thing. You go in first."

After saying that, candy turned and left without giving Luo Xiaoxi a chance to ask her what was going on. Luo Xiaoxi opened the door depressingly, and the first thing she saw was a familiar figure.

I immediately understood that there was nothing wrong with Candy, she just didn’t want to be a light bulb!

Luo Xiaoxi closed the door of the dressing room with her backhand. The smile on her lips could no longer be concealed, and she flew towards Su Yicheng: "Why are you here?"

Su Yicheng picked up a bouquet of red roses at hand and handed it to Luo Xiaoxi: "How could I not come to your comeback press conference?"

Red roses, Luo Xiaoxi loves this tacky romance.

She took the flowers and kissed Su Yicheng's cheek hard, leaving lip marks on his face in a playful way.

For the press conference, Luo Xiaoxi was dressed up today. Her fiery red dress matched her slightly thick makeup and outlined her perfect curves. Her whole person had a very irritating style. Affection.

Su Yicheng was too busy with the annual meeting, and Luo Xiaoxi didn't have much time to make a comeback. They didn't see each other in the past few days, and they just talked on the phone before going to bed.

Now Luo Xiaoxi is throwing herself at Su Yicheng. If she takes the initiative again, it will be difficult not to arouse Su Yicheng's thoughts.

Su Yicheng's slender fingers gently touched Luo Xiaoxi's lips, and his eyes seemed to be condensed, and gradually became darker.

Luo Xiaoxi remained motionless, not hiding her obsession. When Su Yicheng lowered his head, she stepped forward to meet him, her lips entangled together.

She always surprises Su Yicheng like this. Su Yicheng holds her in his arms, kissing her deeper and deeper, and the strength in his hands becomes stronger and stronger, as if he wants to embed her into his body and be inseparable from her forever.

Su Yicheng didn't let go of Luo Xiaoxi until she was almost out of breath.

Her beautiful eyes held a bright smile, and she looked at Su Yicheng seriously: "Su Yicheng!"

Su Yicheng couldn't guess what Luo Xiaoxi was going to do, so he looked at her leisurely: "Yeah."

"I love you~"

It's not like Su Yicheng has never been confessed to before, but this is the first time for him to be confessed like this.

But isn't that what Luo Xiaoxi is like? She never hides her feelings, she will tell you whether she loves you or not. It is true that she doesn't like someone, and it is true that she loves someone without reservation. She never cares about who pays more or who falls in love with whom first.

She has only one condition: you must love me back.

She was so stupid, but Su Yicheng felt soft-hearted, so soft that it felt sour.

When they met him, Luo Xiaoxi was only a teenager, a little girl who had not graduated from high school. Although she was shining brightly in school, in his eyes when she started to work hard, Luo Xiaoxi was just an impulsive little girl, let alone How possible is it between them? They don't even have the possibility of it.

Who would have thought that after so many years, he would fall into Luo Xiaoxi's hands and still feel lucky, grateful for her persistence and lack of concealment.

Su Yicheng hugged Luo Xiaoxi into his arms: "I love you too."

"What a coincidence?" Luo Xiaoxi asked deliberately, "Then will you still love others?"

"Never." Su Yicheng grabbed Luo Xiaoxi's hand and pressed it on his heart, "You have already filled this place."

Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing.

She knew that smiling like this looked silly in Su Yicheng's eyes, but she was happy and couldn't help it.

The entire dressing room seemed to have a sweet smell even in the air.

At this moment, "Knock knock—" two knocks on the door sounded, and Candy's voice came immediately: "Xiao Xi, it's time to go."

Su Yicheng looked at the time and let go of Luo Xiaoxi: "Go, I'm going back to the company too."

"Wait a minute!" Luo Xiaoxi stopped Su Yicheng, "One more thing, you are not allowed to watch my interview today!"

Su Yicheng raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"No reason, you're just not allowed to look!" Luo Xiaoxi threatened while giving him candy. "Listen to me and pick me up after get off work. I'll go with you."

"...I was always in the dressing room when you were being interviewed." Su Yicheng said.

"You came so early?" Luo Xiaoxi felt incredible, "What are you doing in the dressing room?"

Su Yicheng said calmly: "Watch your interview live."

"Boom——"

Lightning struck down on Luo Xiaoxi's head, splitting her into a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside - Su Yicheng saw it immediately! ! !

She took two steps back: "Then I have to stay away from you. I told the media and you still dislike me. If anyone sees us doing anything, I will be sprayed."

"..." Su Yicheng didn't expect that he would lift a rock and hit himself in the foot.

Seeing Su Yicheng's depressed expression, Luo Xiaoxi was in a good mood. She picked up the rose he sent, blew him a kiss, and walked out of the dressing room.

Su Yicheng stood up slowly, with a slight smile on his lips.

Since Luo Xiaoxi feels happy, let her be happy for a few more days.

…

Xiao Chen parked the car in front of the hotel and waited for Su Yicheng. When he saw him coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door for him: "Mr. Su, is this the company?"

Su Yicheng said "Yeah", and after getting in the car, he sent a message to Luo Xiaoxi: Wait for me at the company when you are done, and I will pick you up.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yicheng got off work on time.

It is normal for people like him and Lu Boyan to work overtime until after six o'clock every day, because there are too many things to do, and no matter how efficient the work is, they still need to spend more time on work than ordinary people.

But in the past two weeks, Su Yicheng got off work on time almost every day, and the secretaries and assistants were already used to it.

Su Yicheng did not take the driver's car, but drove himself to the downstairs of Lu's Media and sent a message to Luo Xiaoxi. She said she would be down right away.

After a while, I saw Luo Xiaoxi running out jumping, her purse hanging on her arm swinging, the wind blowing up her short hair and clothes, even if she was not on the catwalk, the vitality in her body It can still infect people and make her shine.

Luo Xiaoxi opened the door and got in the car: "Let's go!"

Su Yicheng was about to start the car: "Are there any reporters?"

Luo Xiaoxi rubbed her cold hands: "I don't know if there are any, but it's best to be careful. I don't want to be photographed with you at all now."

Su Yicheng took back his hand and turned his head to look at Luo Xiaoxi dangerously.

Only then did Luo Xiaoxi realize that she had said the wrong thing, and tried to get away with it, but saw Su Yicheng's expression getting darker and darker.

Well, this man can accept any joke, but his tolerance for jokes like "I don't want to be with you anymore" is almost zero.

Luo Xiaoxi leaned over and kissed his face: "I was wrong, I like to be with you the most. Let's go, okay?"

The gloom on Su Yicheng's face finally dissipated. He started the car and the black car quickly merged into the rush hour traffic.

After more than ten minutes, Luo Xiaoxi realized that Su Yicheng was not going back to his apartment, and did not ask where Su Yicheng wanted to take her, but she felt a little expectant in her heart.

Another half hour later, the car stopped in front of a small French-style building. Luo Xiaoxi got out of the car and found a line of French characters carved on antiseptic wood on the side of the door, hanging under a black wrought iron wall lamp.

She looked at the French line, which translated as: Atelier Levine.

Levin, a famous French independent fashion designer, has his own clothing production workshop and a large number of die-hard fans, including many big Hollywood stars.

Luo Xiaoxi also likes his designs very much, because he always designs clothes to be fashionable and elegant, and has extremely high requirements for workmanship. Every piece of clothes brought out from Levin's handicraft workshop is of high quality.

Talented people are usually a little eccentric, and so is Levine. He can design fashion, but he doesn't easily design dresses.

Because the first dress he designed was worn on his wife, the dress was sacred to him and he only designed it for the people he liked.

Luo Xiaoxi asked curiously: "Su Yicheng, why did you bring me here?"

Su Yicheng had no time to answer. The door of the house was pushed open, and a young and elegant girl made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Su, Miss Luo, please come in. Mr. Levin is already waiting for you."

Luo Xiaoxi was secretly shocked.

This is just a studio that Levin opened in China to facilitate custom-made clothes for domestic customers. He himself is basically in Paris, but the girl just said that Mr. Levin was waiting for them, which meant... Su Yicheng asked Levin to touch him?

Su Yicheng held Luo Xiaoxi's hand and walked into the studio. A man wearing an elegant three-piece plaid suit walked up to him, first called him by his Chinese name, and then in beautiful French: "Long time no see."

Su Yicheng shook hands with Levin and introduced Luo Xiaoxi to him: "My girlfriend, Xiao Xi."

He spoke French very well, almost no different from Levin, a native Frenchman. Luo Xiaoxi was a little surprised and very unwilling. She had studied French hard for several years, but her level was only limited to being able to communicate with the locals. There was no way Like Su Yicheng said it so beautifully and authentically.

Levin kissed the back of Luo Xiaoxi's fingers in a gentlemanly manner: "I'm glad to meet you, and I'm also glad to design a dress for you."

"What?" Luo Xiaoxi was surprised and suspected that she heard the second half of the sentence wrongly.

"Yicheng didn't tell you?" Levin smiled, "He asked me to design a dress for you."

"But you're not..." Luo Xiaoxi looked surprised and shook her head, "I can't believe it."

"Yes, I have only designed dresses for my wife in my life." Levin glanced at Su Yicheng meaningfully, "But Yicheng told me that you like my design very much, and he loves you very much. I have seen you The video of the catwalk on the catwalk is very similar to when my wife was young. So I decided to come to City A to meet you and personally design a dress for you."

Luo Xiaoxi could hardly suppress the ecstasy in her heart. She thought that no other woman could wear the dress designed by Levine in her life except his wife.

But she actually became the second woman!

"Thank you, Mr. Levin." Luo Xiaoxi can say this sentence ten thousand times now.

Levin smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Yicheng: "The person you should thank more is Yicheng. I was moved by his sincerity."