kvmb Chapter 420: I need to bring a gun on my fucking honeymoon?
Chapter 420: I need to bring a gun on my fucking honeymoon?
After saying that, she quickened her pace and went after Li Yurong and Song Ailing.
After seeing her walk away, Wen Zhixia asked Fu Ruoshi, "Did I pass the test?"
Fu Ruoshi raised his eyebrows, "Who dares to test you?"
"Aren't these relatives here to test me today?" Wen Zhixia said with a smile, "It's a surprise exam."
Fu Ruoshi sighed helplessly.
"I told you that you didn't have to come," he took her hand, "and you didn't have to answer even if you came. I said I could handle it, but you didn't even give me a chance to speak. This makes me look really useless."
He was still aggrieved.
Wen Zhixia laughed at him, "Your approach is too forceful. We should cooperate. Look, you just cooperated with me very well."
"You're smart." Fu Ruoshi hugged her and kissed her. "I was worried that you would swallow your anger, but you didn't let them take advantage of you at all."
"So?" Wen Zhixia looked up at him, "Do you have any objections?"
"I don't have any objection. I'm so happy."
......
Their wedding is scheduled for more than half a month later.
Wen Zhixia took a month off and flew to New York with Fu Ruoshi.
The night I got off the plane, the sky in New York was filled with clouds.
This was the first time Wen Zhixia came to New York alone with Fu Ruoshi.
When I came out of the terminal, Zhuorui’s logistics staff were already waiting in the exclusive passage.
"Hello boss, hello madam."
Everyone nodded in greeting.
Wen Zhixia didn't expect so many people to come, and she leaned closer to Fu Ruoshi awkwardly.
Fu Ruoshi sensed her discomfort and immediately burst into heroism, pulling her into his arms domineeringly.
"Thank you all for your hard work. It's my treat tonight."
Following a round of cheers, two Mercedes-Benz cars followed.
Wen Zhixia looked in the direction of the car lights: a man and a woman got out of the car. The man was tall and straight, and the woman next to him was the same height as him. Her distinct facial features looked more three-dimensional under the reflection of the car lights.
"Hyolin! Chen Zhuo!!!"
This sudden surprise made Wen Zhixia shout out loud. She strode forward and hugged Fan Xiaolin, "Baby! Why did you come today?"
"Your boss called my station manager and gave me half a month's vacation," Fan Xiaolin said happily. "Originally, I didn't want to take a vacation, but for you, I can work less."
Wen Zhixia's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
"I'll go with you to try on wedding dresses tomorrow," Fan Xiaolin said. "This is Chen Zhuo's first time going abroad, so let's show him the world."
"Ok!"
Fu Ruoshi and Chen Zhuo had just finished smoking a cigarette when Fu Yonglin and Fu Yuehan's car arrived.
"Brother, I came here specially for you and sister-in-law." Fu Yuehan had just flown in from Europe and was still jet-lagged when he began to blackmail Fu Ruoshi. "Send me money and reimburse my first-class ticket to the UAE."
Fu Ruoshi ignored her and kept talking to Fu Yonglin about the group's work.
The small force assembled and the convoy set off for the hotel.
After getting in the car, Wen Zhixia opened the window and enjoyed the night view of New York.
The spring breeze is intoxicating and the streets are brightly lit.
Thinking back to the last time she came, she was still full of worries, but this time, she was moving towards the future, full of hope.
"What are you thinking about?"
Fu Ruoshi hugged her and closed the car window. "What are you looking at so intently? How can anything be as good-looking as your husband?"
"Do you even want to be jealous of the street?" Wen Zhixia was speechless and opened the car window again.
"eat."
Fu Ruoshi closed the car window again and said, "Look at me for a while."
"You are childish!"
"You only have eyes for me."
Not to mention the streets, Mr. Fu would also be jealous of flowers and plants.
The wedding is scheduled for a week later.
Although Wen Zhixia was mainly on vacation this week, she was basically not idle.
She went to Fu Ruoshi's Zhuorui headquarters, went back to MIT with him, tried on wedding dresses and makeup, and spent the rest of the time looking for food and visiting tourist attractions with Fan Xiaolin, experiencing the life of a wealthy wife.
Fu Ruoshi bought her a big villa in New Jersey as their wedding house in New York.
After get off work in the evening, the two stayed at home and made plans for their honeymoon to South America.
Fu Ruoshi planned to go to beautiful places such as Argentina, Chile and Bolivia.
Wen Zhixia has watched too many American TV series and wants to go to exciting places like Colombia, Brazil and Mexico.
The two had a disagreement again.
Wen Zhixia: "I want to go to Columbia."
Fu Ruoshi: "No. That place is full of gangs and everyone has a gun. It's even more exaggerated than in the United States."
Wen Zhixia: "Don't you have a gun too? Why don't you use it for self-defense?"
Fu Ruoshi: "I'm going on my fucking honeymoon with you and I have to bring a gun??"
Wen Zhixia: "...Then go to Mexico."
Fu Ruoshi: "It's not safe either."
Wen Zhixia: "You don't want to go here or there, so forget about it and just stay home!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly lost her balance, and then she was picked up by Fu Ruoshi and thrown onto the bed.
"How do you know I just want to stay at home?" Fu Ruoshi didn't wait for her to react and leaned over, "I just want to stay in bed with you~"
......
The day before the wedding.
A number of relatives and friends of the Fu family, as well as veterans of the group, also arrived at the local area one after another.
Although they say they are low-key and small-scale, the Fu family's sphere of influence cannot be underestimated. They have chartered more than a dozen planes at once.
The night before the wedding.
Wen Zhixia was a little nervous. She didn't even eat a few bites of food and just sat alone in the yard in a daze.
Thinking back to her last marriage, she was also very nervous.
But that tension was different from the tension this time. This time she knew clearly that she was making a deal and their marriage would not be blessed.
And this time, they were blessed by everyone from the bottom of their hearts.
She felt a trance-like feeling, so beautiful that it was almost unreal.
Fu Ruoshi came out of the living room and put the shawl on Wen Zhixia.
He just received a few blessing calls from partners. He has been very busy these days.
"What's wrong?" He touched her head. "Are you nervous?"
Wen Zhixia looked at him uneasily, "Well, I'm a little scared."
Fu Ruoshi sat next to her and said, "What are you afraid of? Tell me, maybe we are afraid of the same thing."
Wen Zhixia looked at the ground and said, "I'm afraid I'm dreaming."
Fu Ruoshi smiled and said, "That's easy. Pinch yourself and see if it hurts."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.
"Who told you to pinch me???!"
Wen Zhixia was quite nervous at first, but when she saw Fu Ruoshi’s face turning blue with pain, she was no longer nervous at all.
"Now I'm sure I'm not dreaming." She covered her mouth and laughed, "It's your turn. What are you afraid of?"
Fu Ruoshi looked at Wen Zhixia's smiling eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds, unable to control his emotions.
He was about to kiss Wen Zhixia on the lips when he suddenly saw Wen Zhixia frowning, covering her mouth, pushing him away, and running into the living room.
"Wen Zhixia!"
Fu Ruoshi was startled and hurriedly followed her in.
Wen Zhixia ran all the way, pushed the door open and entered the bathroom, leaning on the sink and retching non-stop...
what happened?
Unacceptable?
No, I didn't have this kind of reaction the last time I came to the US...
Wen Zhixia endured the discomfort, turned on the faucet, and splashed her face hard several times.
After waking up, suddenly, a thought came to my mind...
Could it be...
Wen Zhixia felt nauseous again and leaned over to dry heave.
The next second, the bathroom door was pushed open by Fu Ruoshi.
"Are you OK?"
Eyes facing each other.