The wedding of an Chengyuan and Wang Yu was not in a big hotel or on an island, but on a luxury cruise ship

On August 15 of the lunar calendar, the annual Mid Autumn Festival, the best place to enjoy the moon is at sea.

Wang Yu went on the cruise ship with an Cheng at 4 p.m. because she was the bride, she had to make up, comb her hair, wear wedding dress and a series of cumbersome matters in advance.

The cruise ship is a giant ship. There are thousands of guests. All of them go on the cruise ship with their invitation cards. Chen Bei personally checks everyone's invitation cards at the door.

An Chengyuan came to Chen Bei and asked softly in his ear, "there's no problem with security measures. Don't have any accidents."

"Don't worry, far less. Who dares to take your wedding lightly?" Chen Bei quickly promised to an Chengyuan.

He was convinced that he was far less. He fought his brains for the marriage. Even when announcing the wedding date, he didn't explain the bride's name, but replaced it with a mysterious bride.

An Chengyuan patted Chen Bei on the shoulder, "OK, be strict. You can't let anyone in. Otherwise, you're the only one who asks."

"Yes! I see!" Chen Bei immediately gave a formal military salute, amused an Chengyuan, then slapped Chen Bei, turned and left.

Wang Yu looked at herself in the mirror. Several makeup artists slapped on her face. She sat there like a wood and let the makeup artist toss.

Today is about to get married. Everyone around her says congratulations to her. Everyone has envious eyes, so women are sour in their hearts.

An Chengyuan is only 25 years old, but he wants to marry this woman who is already 27. This is how unwilling it is for those young women.

Who doesn't know that an Chengyuan and calm know have been a pair since childhood? Who could have thought that an Chengyuan would change his mind?

If they had known that the relationship between an Chengyuan and calm Zhi was not as deep as everyone recognized, they would have acted long ago. Where would they get the old woman?

Wang Yu ignored the people around her. She sat there quietly and looked at herself in the mirror. Under the makeup artist's hand, she slowly became another beautiful person.

Is this her? She almost doubted herself?

She used to make up, but she usually wore light makeup. Since she was driven out by Shen Junyu and met Wang Jun, she was embarrassed. Let alone make up. At the beginning, even washing her face became a luxury.

Later, slowly, she was used to noodles in clear soup and washing her face with water.

Later, even if she was caught back by Shen Junyu and faced a pile of cosmetics again, she had no passion for what she wanted to put on her face.

A scholar dies for a bosom friend, and a woman is allowed to please herself!

She doesn't think Shen Junyu likes herself, so she doesn't have to dress up for him.

And Wang Jun? He is used to her noodles in clear soup. If she makes up, he should not be used to it?

When I think about it carefully, I still think my sister-in-law Han yunduan is the most real person. She hardly uses cosmetics. Only when winter comes, she will use a little moisturizer to prevent dry skin.

"Mrs. ANN, the makeup has been painted. Are you satisfied?" the makeup artist stood behind her and looked at her in the mirror.

Wang Yu looked at herself in the mirror and nodded, "very good, thank you!"

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