His robe looked simple, but it was a bit troublesome to wear, especially the belt, which she needed to wrap around his waist and then button it to him.

"Your belt is so perverted!" Gu Xijiu murmured.

Di Fuyi chuckled: "I have always disdained to be like others, so naturally the belt is the same."

He stood there with a long body, raised his arms flat, and waited for her to buckle his belt.

Gu Xijiu looked at his back and for some reason she remembered the naked back she had seen inadvertently...

My heartbeat seemed to have been leaking for half a beat, but then I went forward and wrapped my waist around him and buckled his belt.

His breath was quiet. When she was surrounded by him like this, she could feel his thin and smooth muscle lines. The breath also lingers at the end of her nose, causing her heart to beat another beat.

But her heart seemed to have a very powerful regulation function, and it returned to normal after just a bounce.

Di Fuyi closed her eyes slightly, as if she was sensing her heartbeat.

Her heartbeat was tense and strong, without any sign of being fast.

His fingers clenched slightly in his sleeves, and once again felt extremely frustrated! She was indifferent to his beauty. Is her heart really made of iron? Or was it born to be ruthless as the Creator God?

He had the helplessness of throwing his eyes at the blind man.

I'm afraid that his every effort is just a mirror...

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​giving up.

Five delicate fingers shook in front of him: "Return to the soul!"

He suddenly woke up, and looked at the beautiful face in front of him, and his heart was filled with passion!

In any case, her wedding dress was worn for him. He grabbed her hand and pulled her away: "Let's go! Go! Don't miss the time!"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

He was the one who had been rushing around just now, but now he was as if he was in a hurry!

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but he held her tightly and said sternly: "According to the rules, you should hold me into the wedding car at this moment, are you holding me or holding me?"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She held his hand with her backhand and said sincerely: "Please hold it."

So, the two came out hand in hand.

The people outside were waiting for a trepidation, fearing that the groom would regret running away. Now, seeing them holding hands so warmly, they were relieved.

Before getting into the car, Di Fuyi picked her up with her backhand. Gu Xijiu was shocked and subconsciously hugged his neck.

The people around couldn't help but applaud.

"It should be the groom holding the bride in the sedan chair. Although you marry me, since you don't want to hug me, it's the same if I hug you. The rules cannot be abolished." Di Fuyi sent a message to her and stopped her from "taking a vengeance" in time.

One of her tail fingers was still pointing straight to the vital part of his neck, and it was obvious that this was her instinctive reaction.

Gu Xijiu's raised little finger finally fell down. Why are there so many rules...

However, she doesn't seem to hate these rules.

The team finally started again. In front of the flower boys throw petals to open the road, behind the guard of honor was walking in a winding manner, and in the middle there were drummers playing joy, lively and joyful. Even the people on both sides of the street were smiling.

Gu Xijiu and Di Fuyi sat side by side in the car. There were only one row of seats in the car, and there were just two people sitting there, and they had to be close to each other.

Although Gu Xijiu often has skin contact with him, she still feels something is wrong with sitting with him wearing this outfit.
Chapter completed!