On the Day of My Blind Date, I Flash-Married My Own CEO

32-year-old Ren Xue'er, single since birth, finally couldn't bear her parents' incessant urging to marry. She agreed to a blind date to marry herself off and escape her suffocating orig...

Chapter 174: Free Wedding Roomshuhaige.net

Ren Xueer reached out and patted her on the back, then spoke with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Tingting, as long as you are happy, not only your brother and I, but also your parents, grandparents will be happy for you. Don't cry. If your eyes are swollen tomorrow, how can you be the most beautiful bride?"

"Sister-in-law is right. I won't cry anymore." Lu Ting moved away from Ren Xueer's shoulder, sniffed, and her eyes fell on her bulging belly.

"Sister-in-law, your due date is coming soon, right?"

Ren Xueer lowered her head and smiled, "Well, it's just these few days."

"That's great! I'm really going to be an aunt this time."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes speaking volumes.

Suddenly, Lu Ting stared at the other person and asked, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother? Why didn't I see him today?"

"Him!" Ren Xue'er blinked and said slowly, "Maybe he's busy!"

"I'm getting married tomorrow, what is he still busy with?"

Ren Xueer looked at the bride-to-be who was pouting and complaining, and smiled without saying anything.

At this time, people were busy decorating the bridal chamber in the new villa one after another.

Blow up balloons, hang ribbons, pull up banners and put up wedding characters...

The man standing in the middle of the living room, with his arms folded and stroking his chin, gave instructions from time to time.

"Up, down a little, up again..."

Lin Yang was so exhausted, "Boss Lu, where are we going?"

Lu Tingen frowned, "Go! Move quickly!"

"yes!"

Lu Tingen: "Assistant Lin, how is the wedding scene arrangement going?"

Lin Yang was busy hanging ribbons and responded nonchalantly, "Mr. Lu, the wedding venue is only 200 meters from the door. You can go and see it yourself! I'm busy and can't leave!"

Lu Tingen: “…”