g to hold onto my wife"Tang Yi let go of Fu Xiaoyao with a chuckle, "General Lu arrived just in time.""Lu Hanchuan let out a cold snort, "President Tang, I've taken note of this matter today.""Is Lu Z...The priest looked at the loving couple and nodded, “Now, I pronounce you husband and wife, Hanchuan Lu and Yaomiao Shi!”

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Staff members will ring the bells of happiness, their resonant chimes echoing far and wide.

Next comes the flower-throwing ceremony.

Fu Xiaoyao smiled and scanned the faces of those below reaching for the flowers, then turned around and gracefully tossed the bouquet high into the air.

The bouquet landed in Tang Yi's hand, and he was stunned.

Because bouquets are thrown to unmarried girls, what is a grown man doing holding one

"Xiao Yao," Tang Yi walked forward with the bouquet, wanting to return it to Fu Xiao Yao so she could throw it again.

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Hanchuan interrupted him with a dark face, "Xiaoyao, is that you Have you already forgotten about calling me big brother-in-law"

Tang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, speechless as he looked at the man in front of him with such a small mind. "I'm just not used to calling it yet, so I suddenly changed my words. Do you have to look at me like that"

Lu Hanchuan snorted.

Fu Xiaoyao patted his chest, "Alright, don't dwell on Tang Yi's words. It's just a nickname, I don't mind."

"I'm possessive, you are my wife." Lu Hanchuan held her waist.

Fu Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Alright, alright, everyone is watching. Let go of me first."

As she said, everyone was indeed watching, and they were all smiling, but it was a kind of smile.

They had never seen Lu Hanchuan like this.

Lu Hanchuan used to be cold and aloof, inaccessible to everyone.

Now that his legs are gone, he's become more grounded and relatable. It seems like oil and water do mix after all, one thing beats another.

Seeing that Lu Hanchuan refused to let go of her, Fu Xiaoyao had no choice but to follow him. She turned to Tang Yi, "What were you about to say"

"Here, throw the bouquet again." Tang Yi handed the bouquet to Fu Xiaoyao.

But Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "This is for you specifically."

"Me" Tang Yi was taken aback.

Lu Hanchuan let go of Fu Xiaoyao and looked at him, "Your sister-in-law just deliberately saw where you were and threw it over there."

"Yes," Fu Xiaoyao nodded.

Tang Yi lowered her head to look at the flowers in her hand, a little puzzled. “Why”

"Because I want you to be happy." Fu Xiaoyao finished, no longer explaining, and raised her glass with Lu Hanchuan.

Tang Yi stood there in a daze. Shao Si Nian walked over and patted his shoulder, “Come on, stop daydreaming. You're not happy to receive flowers Look at me, I haven't received anything.”

At that, Tang Yi immediately dispelled the complexities in his heart and smiled, "You deserve it for not having it."

After that, she let go of Shao Sian's hand and walked away.

Shao Si Nian looked at his back, gave him the middle finger, and left.

As guests, they naturally need to wait in their designated positions for the newcomer's toast.

The wedding ended like this. It's common knowledge that the president of Lu Group got married again, and held a century wedding. The bride was still a young lady from a wealthy family abroad. A powerful union, everyone praised them.

In the evening, Fu Xiaoyao helped the tipsy Lu Hanchuan back to their room and tossed him onto the bed before going to change out of her wedding dress.

However, Lu Hanchuan suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Fu Xiaoyao's hand, pulled her down, and into his arms. Then with a flip, he pressed her beneath him.

Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, blinking at the man in front of her, "You're not drunk"

"Drunk, but not completely." Lu Hanchuan buried his head in her neck, chuckled lowly, his voice hoarse and magnetic, making one's bones feel like jelly.

Fu Xiaoyao felt the man biting her neck and she pulled her head back, "Hanchuan, get up first."

"No." Lu Hanchuan remained still, taking a bite on her neck before lifting his head to look at her. "Tonight is our wedding night. I've waited for so long, how could I bear to leave"

Fu Xiaoyao's face was slightly flushed, and she gently pushed him away. "But I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Lu Hanchuan looked at her pure white wedding dress, his gaze so dark it sent chills down one's spine. His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice raspy, "You look very good like this, very beautiful."

He wanted to tear it to shreds.

As it turned out, Lu Hanchuan did just that. He grabbed the sheer hem of her skirt with a large hand and pulled forcefully.

Fu Xiaoyao only heard a tearing sound, the thin veil of her wedding dress was torn away in a large piece by him.

She was completely dumbfounded, her mouth agape. "Lu Hánchuan, what are you..."

Before she could finish her words, Lu Hanchuan looked at her pearly white teeth and rosy tongue, unable to hold back any longer. He leaned down and kissed her, silencing the rest of her unsaid words.

Fu Xiaoyao sobbed twice, pushed him away, and said with a huff and a flushed face, "I haven't showered yet!"

"No more washing." Lü Hánchuan tossed out those three words, then lowered his head and kissed her.

His kiss was domineering and aggressive, with an air of assault. It left Fu Xiaoyao dizzy and her eyes began to cloud over.

After a while, she completely lost consciousness and started to answer him by biting his neck.

And her response, as if some kind of encouragement, first made Lu Hanchuan pause for a moment, then he kissed even harder, at the same time his hands weren't idle, roughly and urgently tearing at her wedding dress.

Soon, Fu Xiaoyao's wedding dress was torn to shreds by Lu Hanzhen. The white silk lay scattered on the floor. Finally, he pulled open the zipper on her back and took off her wedding dress completely, throwing it on the ground.

This night, Lu Hanzchuan was almost ruthlessly demanding. Thinking that this night, after so many years of waiting, the person he loved was now in his arms, how could he hold back

Fu Xiaoyao was tossed about by Lu Hanchuan until she fainted several times, waking up again and again. It wasn't until dawn approached that Lu Hanchuan finally stopped.

"Tired" Lu Hanzchuan caressed Fu Xiaoyao's sweat-dampened face and asked softly.

Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

She wasn't just tired, she was aching all over and couldn't even move, and he actually dared to ask.

Fu Xiaoyao's appearance pleased Lu Hanchuan, who chuckled softly and played with her hair.

Fu Xiaoyao turned her head slightly, "Stop it, I want to sleep for a while."

"Take a shower first and then sleep." Saying that, Lu Hanchuan bent down and picked her up.

Fu Xiaoyao leaned her head against his bare chest, her eyes slightly closed.

Knowing he was going to give her a bath, she didn't refuse, because she simply didn't have the energy.

If he's going to wash it for her, then let him. Saves her the trouble.

Lu Hanchuan filled the bathtub with water and put Fu Xiaoyao in. Then, he got in himself.

The bathtub is very large, and it's no problem at all for three or four people to bathe together.

Lu Hanchuan lay underneath, allowing Fu Xiaoyao, whose whole body was limp and soft, to lie on top of him. He wasn't afraid she would slip into the water and choke.

Completely drained, Fu Xiaoyao was obedient. Whatever Lu Hanchuan said, she did. She let him do whatever he wanted to her body, not even opening her eyes to look at him.

Lu Hanchuan looked at Fu Xiaoyao like this, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead, and whispered dotingly: "So lazy."

Fu Xiaoyao finally opened her eyes, glaring at him coquettishly. "Is it me who's lazy, or are you being too much If you hadn't tossed me around last night, would I be like this"

Lu Hchuan smiled, “It was my fault. Don’t move, just soak and regain some strength.”

Fu Xiaoyao snorted, refusing to speak, and let him go.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong in her lower back. Her brows furrowed, and she opened her eyes to look at the man. die on the operating table."Grandfather..." Fu Xiaoyao's little face turned pale.Aunt Song patted her shoulder, "Alright, Mrs. _____, don't worry first, think about the positive side.""I know." Fu Xi...