Then I heard him say, "I want to see you all dressed up beautifully, but I also want you to dress up just for me. Youyou, what should I do?"
His lips pressed against her earlobe, with a hint of deliberate teasing.
Song Qingyou's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pushed the person away: "Fu Wenzhou!"
Fu Wenzhou sat up straight, following her slight movement, and looked at her embarrassed face with a smile, feeling somewhat smug.
On stage, the emcee invited Fu Tingshen onto the stage.
On the ornately decorated high platform, Fu Tingshen, meticulously dressed, looked quite presentable.
Putting everything else aside, objectively speaking, Fu Tingshen is quite good-looking, and his appearance certainly played a part in his decision to agree to the marriage.
However, despite having a pretty face, he's blind to the fact that he likes people like Lin Niaoniao.
Speaking of which, the two of them really do look like a married couple, and their personalities and hearts are a perfect match.
It serves them right that they ended up together.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyou smiled and sincerely wished the two of them to be together for life.
Suddenly, her chin was grabbed, and she was stunned for a moment. Then, Fu Wenzhou's handsome face filled her entire field of vision.
Even the most beautiful person will look somewhat distorted when you get close.
She blinked slightly, puzzled.
She reached out to slap his hand away: "Stop messing around."
Listen closely, and you'll hear a hint of indulgence in his tone, in addition to helplessness.
Fu Wenzhou was a shrewd person, so he naturally noticed it.
He pressed his advantage, moving closer and asking, "Is Fu Tingshen handsome?"
Fu Tingshen on the stage was smiling slightly, while many women below were watching with regret. Song Qingyou's eyebrows twitched slightly. "It's alright."
"Is 'okay' good-looking or bad-looking?" Fu Wenzhou seemed determined to get to the bottom of it.
Song Qingyou glanced at him, paused deliberately, and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Wenzhou's eyes flashed, and he leaned even closer: "How about comparing with me?"
Song Qingyou was so pressured by him that she could hardly breathe, and said perfunctorily, "Stand up so I can see."
Fu Wenzhou stood up decisively, a faint smile on his lips as he stared intently at her. His focused expression suggested that nothing else mattered to him; at that moment, his heart and eyes were filled with nothing but her.
Upon meeting his gaze, Song Qingyou seemed to be burned, quickly and perfunctorily saying "You look good" before looking away.
Although she appeared calm on the surface, only she knew how fast her heart was beating and how panicked she was.
Fu Wenzhou obviously didn't care whether she was sincere or not. He smiled and said in a seemingly genuine but actually fake tone, "It's rare for you to compliment my looks. It wasn't for nothing that I spent several hours getting ready."
Song Qingyou then glanced at him a couple more times.
She wondered why he seemed different today; it turned out he had indeed dressed up carefully.
She watched the man's childish comparison speechlessly, like a peacock displaying its plumage.
The object of their comparison was clearly Fu Tingshen on stage.
Quite a few people were already looking this way. Song Qingyou helplessly tugged at the man's clothes to make him sit down: "Stop showing off, sit down quickly. Do you want people to look at the groom or at you?"
After sitting down, Fu Wenzhou crossed his long legs, looking as languid as a lion that had sheathed its claws, and said lazily, "Others can look at whoever they want, but you can only look at me."
Song Qingyou: "..."
As the emcee introduced the bride and the music began, everyone instinctively turned to look back...
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