In the dressing room, Nangong Yu looked at the crumpled suit in his arms and couldn't help but smile.
While Nangong Yu was changing clothes, Song Yuli was a little bored. After thinking for a moment, she took out her phone, organized the photos she had taken during her trip over the past few days, made them into a nine-grid photo, and posted it on her WeChat Moments.
Is this considered a honeymoon?
"Image jop."
After successfully sending the message, Song Yuli was about to open the 99+ WeChat messages when he heard a "click" as the locker room door opened. Song Yuli subconsciously looked up and casually stuffed his phone into his pocket.
Once Song Yu saw Nangong Yu, he couldn't take his eyes off him.
Waaaaah, does her husband have to be so handsome?
A pristine white shirt, an exceptionally well-fitting black suit, and Nangong Yu's sharply defined face—an aura of asceticism immediately emanated from him.
"How about it?"
While adjusting his collar and cuffs, Nangong Yu asked.
Song Yuli tilted her head back, ran quickly to Nangong Yu's side, hugged his lean waist, and looked at him expectantly.
"Honey, why are you so handsome?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu suddenly lowered his head, looked at Song Yuli and smiled, his voice deep and magnetic.
"So, do you like it?"
Without hesitation, Song Yuli nodded: "I like it."
Upon hearing these two simple words, Nangong Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to tempt her, "Then will you always like it?"
Song Yuli nodded firmly again: "I will always love you!"
...
night.
The brightly lit banquet hall was packed with people.
Song Yuli, dressed in altered black clothes, stood quietly to the side, arm in arm with Nangong Yu.
Looking at Song Yuli's exposed shoulders, Nangong Yu couldn't help but frown.
Although he knew this was normal, whenever he saw any man's gaze fixed on Song Yuli for more than two seconds, he felt an urge to hide Song Yuli in his arms and not let anyone else see him.
After scaring away another man with his eyes, Nangong Yu didn't hesitate and took off his suit jacket, draping it over Song Yuli's shoulders.
Song Yuli glanced down at it, then looked up at Nangong Yu: "Why are you suddenly giving me these clothes?"
With a serious expression, Nangong Yu said, "I'm worried you'll be cold."
Song Yuli: "..."
cold?
Dude, are you kidding me? It's July, the hottest month of the year!
Despite inwardly complaining, Song Yuli did not reach out to return the coat to Nangong Yu.
"Are you tired? Let's go sit over there for a while."
Nangong Yu spoke with concern.
Song Yuli nodded, took Nangong Yu's arm, and sat down on the sofa in the corner.
At this moment, the banquet hall doors opened again, drawing everyone's attention, including Song Yuli's.
This time, Barron, dressed in a white suit, and Arthur, dressed in a white dress, entered.
In the past few days, the news of Arthur and Caesar breaking off their engagement has spread like wildfire. Many people present knew the inside story, and their gazes toward Arthur were filled with pity and regret.
Arthur pretended not to see it, and after greeting a few people she knew with Baron, she began to search for Song Yuli's figure in the hall.
Finally, she spotted Nangong Yu and Song Yuli in a corner. Overjoyed, she told Baron a little and then walked straight towards them.
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