Chapter 128 January 13th, 2:00 PM
The ending tone, which was firm yet tinged with a hint of teasing, gently brushed against Sang Wan's ear.
The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious.
He has his own plans for the wedding.
Although Sang Wan was curious, she didn't intend to ask. No matter what arrangements Lu Tingzhou made, she could accept it.
Because she knew that Lu Tingzhou would not let her suffer any injustice.
The man's warm big hand wrapped around her waist and took her to the recording building.
Sang Wan looked up at him and lowered her voice to deliberately scold him, "If you don't want to go through the trouble of preparing for the wedding, you can just tell me directly."
"Why act as if I disagree and give others the wrong impression?"
Lu Tingzhou turned his head to look at her, a faint smile spreading in his black eyes, as if crushed starlight.
"Misunderstand?"
He chuckled softly, and the vibration of his chest reached Sang Wan's heart through the tightly pressed body.
"I think this misunderstanding is good."
Sang Wan was furious and was about to retort when she heard him slowly add.
"But, have you forgotten something?"
The man stopped and leaned down slightly, bringing his eyes level with hers.
"Who said before that getting a marriage certificate requires choosing an auspicious date, and that it should have the meaning of 'for a lifetime'?"
Sang Wan was stunned.
She frowned and tried hard to search her memory.
"Did I say that?"
It seems... I have a little impression of that.
But it also seems... not.
Looking at her confused yet serious look, the doting in Lu Tingzhou's eyes almost overflowed.
He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair with his slender fingers.
"You have a bad memory, but I remember it."
He lowered his voice, and every word he spoke was clearly imprinted in her ears.
"January 13th, 2:00 PM."
"Let's go get the certificate."
1314.
For a lifetime.
Not far behind them, the staff leading the way pricked up their ears. When they heard this conversation, their faces were instantly filled with envy and an auntie's smile, as if they had eaten their fill of dog food.
Oh my god, Mr. Lu is so good!
Who can resist a man who has romance ingrained into his bones without making a sound?
Sang Wan stretched out her white and tender fingers, grabbed the sleeve of his suit, stood on tiptoe slightly, and raised her little face to question him.
"Lu Tingzhou, why are you so overbearing?"
There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice that she herself was not aware of.
"You didn't tell me anything about the proposal, and now you've only just informed me about the marriage certificate?"
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her angry face. She looked like a little kitten with its fur standing on end. She was so cute that it made his heart itch.
He curled his thin lips slightly and asked instead of answering.
"You're not happy?"
The deep voice, spreading in the ears, seemed particularly alluring.
"I……"
Sang Wan was speechless.
willing.
Not only was she happy about it, she also enjoyed it.
But... we can't let him be so proud. A proud man will become cocky.
She was just thinking about giving him a good beating and getting back at him once she got into the elevator, when she suddenly twisted her foot.
"ah!"
A short exclamation.
Sang Wan's high-heeled shoes were stuck right in the gap between the elevator car and the floor.
Her body swayed, and she subconsciously held Lu Tingzhou's arm, and her fingertips instantly exerted force, pinching it tightly.
"bite--"
The elevator doors were about to close.
"careful!"
The nearest staff member was quick-witted and immediately put his hand in front of the closing elevator doors.
The elevator door slowly opened, and the staff immediately squatted down, trying to help Sang Wan get her shoes out.
"Ms. Sang, don't move, I'll help you."
At this time, Lu Tingzhou's cold voice sounded, "I'll do it."
The staff member was intimidated by his powerful aura. His outstretched hand froze in mid-air, then quickly retracted. He stepped back and dutifully used his body to block the elevator door to make space for them.
The next second, in everyone's stunned gaze.
The arrogant, noble and aloof President Lu actually knelt down on one knee in front of everyone.
The posture of submission is as if worshipping.
Sang Wan was wearing an off-white A-line miniskirt today, which was convenient for recording the show.
The hem of the skirt stopped just a few centimeters below the knees, revealing a pair of well-proportioned, straight, and jade-white calves.
Lu Tingzhou half-knelt in front of her, his eyes inevitably swept across that delicate skin. His eyes paused for a moment, emotions surging in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, and his warm fingertips brushed gently across her slightly cool calf as if accidentally.
Sang Wan couldn't help but stiffen, feeling that the places he touched were unusually warm.
Lu Tingzhou's fingers moved all the way down and finally landed on her slender and fragile ankle.
The cautious look made the staff hold their breath, feeling that something big had happened.
Lu Tingzhou gently held her feet, let her white and tender feet step on his knees, and then reached out to pull out the stuck shoe.
There were other artists or staff passing by. When they saw this scene, they stopped in shock, and some even quietly took out their mobile phones.
Sang Wan's cheeks had already turned red.
She looked at the man kneeling on one knee in front of her, his head lowered as he concentrated on fixing her shoes. Her mind uncontrollably flashed back to those late nights when he had kissed her all over with the same submissive gesture...
His touch just now was clearly very gentlemanly.
But she still couldn't help but feel her heart trembling and her breathing became disordered.
This almost pious gesture was far more lethal to her than any strong kiss.
This shocking scene quickly spread across the entire Internet at the speed of light with the title "Mr. Lu kneels down for love."
At this moment, Sang Wan, who was at the center of the storm, had a blush on her face that did not completely fade away until she sat in the dressing room and had her hair and makeup done.
The recording was about to begin. She looked at herself in the mirror with rosy cheeks and watery eyes, and covered her face in annoyance.
It's over.
She felt that her thoughts were becoming increasingly impure.
The door of the dressing room was violently pushed open from the outside.
"Wanwan!"
A hurried voice rushed in.
It’s Bai Wei.
She held up her cell phone, her face showing the kind of excited expression that made her want to bang her head against the wall for love right there and then.
"Oh my god, I'm going to die from knocking myself."
Bai Wei rushed to Sang Wan in two steps and put the phone screen in her face.
"Look, your husband is so fucking sweet!"
Sang Wan was dizzy from her dazzling appearance and subconsciously took the phone.
On the screen was a high-definition photo of the scene at the elevator entrance just now.
The angle of the photo is tricky and perfect.
Shot from the side and rear, it captured Lu Tingzhou's pious posture kneeling on one knee, and Sang Wan's shy look with her eyes slightly lowered.
The interweaving of light and shadow creates a composition comparable to top fashion blockbusters.
He half-knelt in front of her, head lowered, holding her slender ankle intently.
His posture was elegant, without a trace of embarrassment, but rather gentlemanly to the extreme.
Sang Wan's gaze was fixed on the man, unable to move away.
She was in the middle of it at the time, and she felt embarrassed and flustered because of the beauty in her heart.
But now, from an outsider's perspective...
My heart skipped a beat.
Bai Wei excitedly shouted at the side: "Look at the comments online, they're all crazy. I think you should show your affection with Lu Tingzhou more. He's a super data package."
Sang Wan slid down her finger, and the comment section had already been flooded.
[Holy crap! Is this something I can see without paying? Mr. Lu's figure, his looks, and his posture are absolutely amazing!]
[What kind of fairy tale love is this? I'm jealous, I really am jealous. I'm a sourpuss today, and no one can stop me!]
Did Sang Wan save the galaxy? She could make a man like Lu Tingzhou kneel down for her... Girls, type "Sang Wan is awesome" on the public screen.
[The person above is wrong. Look at the way Sang Wan is standing, those calves, that waist, that aura, doesn't she look like a queen? Isn't it natural for a knight to kneel before the queen?]
[+1, Only a beauty like Sang Wan is worthy of President Lu's kneeling. I declare that this couple is locked up, and I have the key.]
Sang Wan looked at those exaggerated and enthusiastic comments, and the blush on her cheeks, which had finally faded, quietly crept up again.
She handed the phone back to Bai Wei, but muttered to herself.
"My heel got stuck in the elevator and he was just helping me get my shoe. Why is he making such a fuss? It's a small matter."
Bai Wei looked at her shy appearance of saying one thing but thinking another and smiled ambiguously.
"Yes, yes, you're making a big deal out of nothing."
"Please give me a dozen of this kind of husband who makes a fuss."
——
The recording of Carnival officially begins.
This time, the program team specially invited several actors from the crew of "The Storm", including the third female lead Sun Qian and the second male lead Yu Yue.
Another group of guests are the crew members of "Falling in Love with You Quietly".
According to the process, the game has two rounds. The first round is confrontational. The players are divided into two groups. Two members stand back to back with balloons tied to their waists. They stand on an inflatable mat covered with ocean balls and try to pop the balloons tied to each other.
It looks simple, but because the inflatable mat is uneven and the ocean balls are slippery, several groups fell down.
Although it didn't hurt to fall on the mat, the scene was indeed a bit embarrassing.
And the most frightening thing is that everyone will overturn and fall on each other.
The game started. Lu Tingzhou, who was sitting in the first row of the guest seats, looked at the chaotic scene on the stage. His brows, which had been relaxed, slowly furrowed.
His deep gaze fell on Sang Wan who was preparing to go on stage not far away.
She is wearing a short skirt today.
In case of a fall...
The air pressure around the man dropped several degrees in an instant.
Before the second round of recording began, Lu Tingzhou disappeared from the guest seats.
A few minutes later, the show director rushed backstage with a look of ecstasy and a bit of disbelief on his face.
"Teacher Sang Wan, this is great news."
"Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu wants to personally participate in the game with you."
This news exploded in the background like a thunderclap.
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Sang Wan.
A billionaire CEO condescends to participate in a game segment of an entertainment variety show?
What kind of magical plot is this, a novel that has been translated into reality!
Sang Wan was also confused.
By the time she reacted, she had already been invited onto the stage by the staff.
Sure enough, the man who was supposed to be sitting in the audience was now standing in the center of the stage.
He took off his suit jacket, wearing only a well-tailored white shirt, with the cuffs meticulously rolled up to his forearms, revealing his strong and smooth lines.
Noble and abstinent.
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