Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song
Chapter 632: Wedding Mix-up (Part 4)
Lu Jihan swiftly halted his steps.
The next second, a basin of flour poured down from above the door, but thankfully Lu Jihan dodged in time, avoiding an embarrassing mishap.
"That darned Wen Duoduo!"
Lu Jihan rubbed his temples, utterly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Luckily, Lu Jinyan would clean up the mess with that girl, Wen Duoduo!
...
"Help! Put me down! You bastard, Lu Jinyan, don’t ruin my plans! Quick, put me down, did you hear me?!"
Wen Duoduo struggled fiercely, her small fists pounding on Lu Jinyan’s shoulder.
She really used some force, her little fists hitting Lu Jinyan’s shoulder and back, actually hurting a bit.
The last strike landed on his neck, causing him to gasp lightly in pain and accidentally let go.
Wen Duoduo just rolled off his back like that.
Worried she might hit her head, Lu Jinyan instinctively turned around to catch her, only to be overwhelmed like a mountain on his chest, pinned down on the carpet.
Meanwhile, a shadow loomed over, and before he could dodge, he instinctively closed his eyes.
.........
On the carpet, Wen Duoduo felt a stinging pain in her knees, and her mouth perfectly landed on Lu Jinyan’s neck.
Boom––
The people around burst into laughter at the scene.
Wen Duoduo was stunned, her eyelashes fluttering, forgetting to get up.
Until Lu Jinyan chuckled gloomily, "Hehe, how long are you going to stay on top of me? Are you not embarrassed enough?"
She blinked, then realized she was in a ridiculously funny and most ungraceful position, sprawled over Lu Jinyan like an octopus!
"Hahaha––"
"Hehehe––"
The onlookers covered their mouths, giggling.
Blushing deeply like a tomato, Wen Duoduo thought, oh man, this is so embarrassing!
"You didn’t get hurt, did you?" Lu Jinyan helped her up.
He was dressed in a black suit, with a white shirt underneath, outlining his tall physique, a couple of buttons undone at the collar...
Wen Duoduo dumbly stared at his collarbones, her gaze fixed as if frozen, unable to look away...
Her heartbeat quickened, she had to admit she was absolutely smitten!
Seeing she was fine, Lu Jinyan lightly flicked her nose: "Dare to swindle money from my uncle? Be careful, he might come after you for this."
Mentioning Lu Jihan, Wen Duoduo finally remembered the glorious and arduous ’mission’ on her shoulders.
"Oh no, there’s a very important stage, I have to guard it!"
She quickly said, releasing Lu Jinyan’s hand and darting into the crowd, "Hey, make way, make way!"
What’s she up to again?
Lu Jinyan thought suspiciously, following Wen Duoduo as she headed toward the bride’s resting room.
...
Lu Jihan crossed the threshold, his entourage following suit. The tall men filed into the room, making it seem exceptionally cramped.
They went in brimming with confidence and excitement.
But upon entering, everyone was dumbfounded.
The room was filled with about a dozen identical ’brides’ sitting on stools.
Lu Jihan furrowed his brows, involuntarily glancing back at his two friends.
Si Yuxuan and Ji Tingfeng were equally stunned.
What’s the meaning of this situation?
At the doorway, Wen Duoduo slipped in with agility, saying aloud, "Groom, with so many brides, choose one! If you pick the right one, that’s your pass!"
So it was a ’guess the bride’ game.
Lu Jihan smirked lightly but didn’t show the slightest hint of panic.