Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song
Chapter 630: Wedding Mishap 2
This frightened several makeup and styling artists, who quickly advised, "Miss Song, oh no, Mrs. Lu, please be careful! Don’t ruin your makeup!"
Song Yinyin and Wen Duoduo laughed and played joyfully.
The two hadn’t had this much fun in a long time, just like during their school days, carefree and rambunctious, at the purest time of their lives.
Eventually, after tiring themselves out, the two finally settled down.
Wen Duoduo pulled Song Yinyin to sit down on the sofa.
"Yinyin..." She held Song Yinyin’s hands and hugged her gently, "This time you must be happy. I believe Lu Jihan will be a good husband and father. Blessings to you!"
As she spoke, Wen Duoduo couldn’t help but feel her eyes warm up.
"Don’t you dare cry!"
Song Yinyin, amused and helpless, used her hands to wipe the tears from Duoduo’s eyes, "Am I the one getting married, or are you? Look how excited you are."
"I’m happy for you."
Wen Duoduo sniffed.
"Alright, I know you’re my good friend and always thinking of me, but you don’t have to turn yourself into a panda eye."
Song Yinyin pointed at Wen Duoduo’s eyes and said, "If you cry more, you’ll end up not looking beautiful later and definitely turn into a messy face." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"I won’t cry, I won’t cry! I’ll just smile, how’s that?" Wen Duoduo said with a teary smile.
She laughed and cried alternately, with tears still at the corners of her eyes, looking both adorable and funny.
Downstairs, the butler came up to announce, "Miss Song, Mr. Lu just called to say that you should hurry up and get ready. The wedding procession will be arriving soon."
"What, so soon?!"
Wen Duoduo was even more nervous than Song Yinyin, her eyes widening in surprise, as she exclaimed, "No, no! We can’t let them get off so easily. Quick, quick, get all the other sisters up here! Time to prepare the gear!"
Anyone who didn’t know might have thought they were going to fight from the way she called.
In reality, once the wedding procession arrived, the most fun part was about to begin.
In no time, Wen Duoduo gathered around more than a dozen girls, including Ah Zhen, a servant from the Lu Family, a few of Song Yinyin and Wen Duoduo’s high school classmates, and several colleagues from the orchestra.
Wen Duoduo took out the red veils she had prepared and distributed them to the dozen or so girls.
"Everyone hold onto it, and when the groom arrives, quickly put the red veil on," Wen Duoduo shouted.
The others swiftly complied.
Wen Duoduo took a bridal gown identical to the others and handed it to Song Yinyin, "Quick, quick! Yinyin, put on this wedding dress first and then put on the red veil!"
Song Yinyin was completely confused, "Duoduo, what on earth are you doing?"
"Silly Yinyin, can’t you guess? Of course, it’s the ’guess the bride’ game!" Wen Duoduo said with a smile.
"Guess the bride game?"
"It’s about having the groom recognize his true bride among many girls dressed the same, testing how familiar he is with you and how well he knows you."
Song Yinyin listened, amused and helpless, "Where did you find such a troublesome game?"
"Everyone plays it like this, it’s the only way it’s fun! Quick, quick! Change now, they’re almost here."
Wen Duoduo urged.
The other girls also joined in egging her on, so Song Yinyin changed into the dress.
Wen Duoduo brought over stools, seating the girls who had changed outfits, arranging Song Yinyin in the corner.
Just as they finished preparing, Lu Jihan’s motorcade arrived outside.