novelraw Chapter 667 - 677 Wedding (5)
Chapter 667 - 677 Wedding (5)
Unconsciously, he had already moved closer to her.Their lips were almost about to touch.
Qiao Mo snapped back to reality, quickly extended her small hand to gently hold his mouth, and shyly said, "Don’t mess around, the makeup will get ruined."
His breath was warm, looking at the woman so close yet unable to touch her, his heart itched unbearably.
"Just one kiss, a light one."
Qiao Mo hesitated for a moment, then let go of her hand.
But who would have thought he was a complete liar, at first indeed very light, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Yet in the next instant, he deeply extended his tongue inside.
Qiao Mo’s back leaned against the car seat, he enclosed her in his arms, kissing more and more deeply.
At first, Qiao Mo was somewhat resistant, but could never withstand his dominance; in the end, she gently closed her eyes, silently accepting the embrace around his neck.
Who knows how long passed, the car slowly came to a stop.
Only then did Qiao Mo realize they had arrived at the church, immediately reached out to push him away.
Fu Nancheng reached out to her once more, making Qiao Mo’s heart tighten, thinking he was about to do something, she opened the car door and immediately ran out.
A trace of indulgence flashed in Fu Nancheng’s eyes; he originally wanted to tell her the lipstick had smeared onto her chin, never expecting her to run off like this.
As soon as Qiao Mo got out, she was ushered into a guest room next to the church to change into her wedding dress by Xie Qinghuan along with a team of stylists and wardrobe assistants.
Xie Qinghuan noticed the smeared lipstick on her chin, finally finding an opportunity to regain his sense of place, immediately said: "Tsk tsk, this makeup artist Mr. Fu hired at a high salary isn’t very skilled, huh."
"Ah? What’s wrong? Is it not looking good?" Upon hearing this, Qiao Mo became a bit anxious.
After all, no woman wants to appear anything less than perfect at her own wedding.
"Hmm." Xie Qinghuan stared at her little face, nodded knowingly.
"Oh Qinghuan... what’s wrong? Don’t keep me in suspense." Qiao Mo anxiously grabbed her sleeve.
Xie Qinghuan raised an eyebrow, remained silent.
By then, the group had already walked into the guest room, and Xie Qinghuan immediately picked up a mirror, held it in front of Qiao Mo.
When Qiao Mo saw it, she immediately wished she could find a hole to hide in.
"The lipstick is smeared all over your mouth and chin, don’t you think the makeup artist isn’t very skilled?"
"Qinghuan!" Qiao Mo was both embarrassed and annoyed, quickly ran back to the dressing table and grabbed two tissues to wipe it off.
The makeup artist couldn’t bother joking, immediately began to help her fix it.
After fixing it, Qiao Mo took off her red traditional wedding outfit and changed into a white gown.
The stylist redesigned her hairstyle, put the veil on her head, and the makeup artist adjusted her makeup a bit more.
...
Things were bustling here, but the men on the other side weren’t so tense.
Yan Jiu sat on a square chair, crossing his legs, looked at Fu Nancheng standing by the window, spoke: "Finally married Miss Qiao, hasn’t Third Brother finally fulfilled a wish?"
Fu Nancheng turned to sit opposite him, unambitiously said, "Mind your own business."
"Relax, maybe my son will be born before yours."
Qin Zhaoran pushed up his glasses, looked at Fu Nancheng coolly and said: "Your wife shouldn’t look for me when she gives birth again, right?"
Fu Nancheng gave him a fierce glare.
The men were joking when a knock on the door sounded.
"Come in."
Yan Yiheng walked in with a stern face, Yan Jiu couldn’t help teasing when he saw him: "I say, Fifteen brother, today is Third Brother’s day of joy, you should at least smile."