The young woman bent down and picked up the bouquet, looked at the bride, turned around and squeezed into the crowd and ran away.

"No reporters can grab the bouquet? I'm embarrassed to run away after snatching it!"

"There is no camera, it's not necessarily a reporter."

"Really, I'm about to pick it up."

...

A group of girls who wanted to bouquets were muttering.

Jiang Ke threw away the bouquet, and when he turned around, he only saw the back of a woman entering the crowd, which was a little familiar.

Tingting?

Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, and the people had already entered the crowd and disappeared.

"Jiang Ke, what are you looking at?" Zhao Mei came over and urged.

Jiang Ke came to his senses, shook his head and smiled, "Nothing."

She thought it must be a coincidence. How could she have just thought of Huang Tingting when Huang Tingting appeared?

Besides, if it was really Huang Tingting. She would definitely bless her with her in person.

"Here, mom." Jiang Ke nodded at Zhao Mei and turned around and left.

At the end of the wedding, Chen Yuezhi, as Fu Hansheng's good friend, had not left yet.

He stood up and happened to Jiang Ke throwing bouquets. A group of glamorous girls were crowded and ready to pick up the bouquets.

Chen Yuezhi was not interested in this and turned his eyes.

"Why did you cover your face up to attend the wedding? Isn't this shameful thing? What's ridiculous is that you actually picked it up for her."

He heard the girl's complaint from afar, and Chen Yuezhi looked there again.

At the initial slightest glance, his pupils suddenly dilated and his eyes were sharply staring at the woman.

Then he ran and rushed towards the dense crowd.

"Oh, where are you going, Yuezhi?"

Wang Huilin took Chen Ji's hand and walked behind her. When she saw Chen Yuezhi rushing out, she shouted.

Chen Yuezhi seemed to have not heard it and didn't even look back.

Chen Yueyi rushed into the media that was about to evacuate, but they were all staff members, and they would never see the person who had just made him carry his heart.

He clenched his fists and looked around anxiously, then ran to the door, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. There were guests preparing to leave everywhere outside the hotel, but there was no such a beautiful figure.

"Oh……"

Chen Yuezhi watched him running around like a fool under the moonlight, and his anxious mood suddenly calmed down. He smiled mockingly and turned around and left.

I don’t know if the figure just now was Huang Tingting, but maybe it’s just that the back is similar.

Even if it was really Huang Tingting, she was interested in avoiding him, why would he be so anxious that he lost himself?

Huang Tingting is such a cruel woman.

"Miss, are you okay?

On a car parked on the road not far from the hotel, the driver saw the woman crying and whispering her.

Huang Tingting took her eyes away from the car window. She looked painful, her watery eyes were still filled with tears, and it looked like something extraordinary happened.

"Miss, you are still young. Think about your family, don't be overwhelmed..."

The driver saw that she looked like she was indulged in love and was very worried, so he advised her again.

Huang Tingting raised her hand to wipe away her tears. Yesterday she saw what she shouldn't have seen.

In the mall, Chen Yuezhi was wearing a casual outfit, and the girl snuggled beside her had a sweet smile.

The girl held Chen Yuezhi's neck and said coquettishly, "Dear, do you like me wearing a princess dress or a cheongsam?"

Chen Yuezhi lowered his head, smiled relaxed, and his tone was even gentle.

"What's the problem with this? I bought it all."

"Thank you, my dear." The girl laughed even happier when she heard this, and leaned over and kissed Shen Yuezhi on the cheek.

Then the girl entered the locker room with her clothes in her arms.

At that time, Chen Yuezhi seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned his head to look in her direction.

Huang Tingting was startled and immediately hid behind the pillar.

"Miss, let me tell you, there is no hurdle in this world that you can't overcome. What you think is difficult is just like this when you think it's like..."

Huang Tingting woke up from her memories. The driver was still reasoning with her. She was about the same age as the driver's daughter, and the driver was afraid that she would not be able to think about it.

Huang Tingting wiped her tears and smiled.

"You are right, I'm fine, go to the airport."

"Okay, it's fine."

The driver drove the car out, and Huang Tingting smiled mockingly at herself in the glass window.

At night, Jiang Ke was tired for a day and finally had a good rest in bed.

She fell on the bed, her body as tired as if she was dispersed, and she stretched her body weakly.

"Well, I'm so tired, where are you..."

"Where are you tired?"

Fu Hansheng had already taken off his suit, was wearing silk pajamas, and his strong muscles were exposed without buttons. He had water droplets hanging on his head that had just taken a shower.

He sat beside the bed, pulled Jiang Ke's leg and asked.

"Oh, don't..."

Jiang Ke changed into a nightgown, and he pulled it to the edge of the bed, and his thighs were exposed. The key was that the pants were also exposed to the air.

She exclaimed, covered her hands with her hands, and looked at Fu Hansheng with caution.

But he raised his eyebrows, "What are you shy about as an old husband and wife? Are you tired? I'll give you a massage. Where are you thinking about?"

Jiang Ke, “…”

Although they are old couples, they have not been intimate for a long time.

"Legs sore? Where is the waist?"

Fu Hansheng said, kneading Jiang Ke's legs lightly and heavily, all the way up.

"I want it all, my husband helps me pinch it."

Jiang Ke said, posing and enjoying Fu Hansheng's service.

"I deserve it."

Seeing her like this, Fu Hansheng glanced at her and his tone was slightly cool.

Jiang Ke is pregnant. For safety reasons, Fu Hansheng prepared flat shoes for Jiang Ke.

But Jiang Ke insisted on wearing high heels, for fear that the wedding dress would not be perfect with flat shoes.

"Even if I deserve it, I've succeeded. It's better to wear high heels. Do you understand that flat shoes have no temperament?" Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows and said to Fu Han.

The first time she wore a wedding dress was also the last time, so of course she could not leave any regrets.

As for safety, Fu Hansheng is by her side, she doesn't have to worry at all.

"Tsk, my little mouth is clattering, it seems that I still have strength."

Fu Hansheng said, suddenly raised his body, supported his arms and pressed over Jiang Ke.

The two suddenly looked at each other and their foreheads hit each other. Jiang Ke suddenly felt throbbing in his heart and his heartbeat quickly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Wife, we tied the knot today. What did you say I want to do? Of course, it is to exercise my husband's rights."

Fu Hansheng laughed softly, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ke, and even stretched out one hand.

"Well, what husband's right... I'm a pregnant woman..." Jiang Ke's breath was unstable and he blushed and pushed him with a blushing face.

Fu Hansheng took advantage of the situation to catch her red lips, and the kiss of the wind and rain did not let her go.

"Don't worry, it's been over the first three months..."

"Well, no... don't..."

On the other side, it is not peaceful.

"What? Are you going to get a divorce?"

Lin Wanqiu looked pale, straightened her body, staring at Fu Hanfeng sitting on the sofa in disbelief.
Chapter completed!