Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

When Mu Jiangde heard this, he nodded immediately after thinking for a moment, "I'll call Wen Xi, you can go to the hotel to make arrangements."

Not long after, Wen Xi was called to the hotel by Mu Jiangde.

In the bridal lounge.

Ouhe looked at this face similar to Mu Shuyu's and nodded frequently.

Unexpectedly, the face she hated the most would actually help her a lot today, but Wen Xi's gentle demeanor is very different from Shu Yu's sharp and proud demeanor, and it is easy to reveal clues.

In terms of facial features, Wen Xi's skin is much fairer, and her double eyelids are more natural than Shu Yu's.

After a long while, she talked about asking Wen Xi for help, and finally she did not forget to warn: "Wen Xi, our Mu family treats you well. After this matter is over, I will arrange an expert consultation for your mother, but today's You have to keep this matter in your stomach, if it is leaked out, people in the Lu family will find out...you know the consequences."

Wen Xi clenched her hands tightly. She thought that after that night, she and that man would have nothing to do with each other again, but they never expected that they would let her replace Mu Shuyu to complete the engagement with Lu Qinghan.

This matter is undoubtedly very risky, if he is not careful, he will find out what happened that night.

However, my mother's illness could not be dragged on...

"Okay, I promise you."

After Wen Xi responded, with the help of two assistants, she put on a high-end wedding dress worth tens of millions. The skirt was studded with sparkling diamonds. It was extremely beautiful, but Wen Xi was a little thinner than Mu Shuyu, with a more delicate waistline There are two or three pins on the back to fit.

The white lace veil fell down, covering Wen Xi's sight.

She was led downstairs by Mu Jiangde, and finally handed over to Lu Qinghan.

The man held her hand, and Wen Xi felt the warmth of his palm through a layer of gloves.

Her chest throbbed.

It's all so beautiful, the extravagant engagement ceremony, the wedding dress worth tens of millions.

And the handsome man in front of him.

However, to her, all of this was just a phantom in a dream.

"Okay, let our prospective bride and groom exchange engagement diamond rings!" The master of ceremonies' voice pulled Wen Xi back from her thoughts, and she raised her eyes and bumped into the man's eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Qinghan's mouth. This engagement banquet was organized by the housekeeper of the Lu family. To him, luxury and grandeur were just a process, and marrying Mu Shuyu was just to give her an explanation.

But now looking at the shy and timid woman in front of him, he feels an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart, it seems... Marriage is not bad.

He put the engagement diamond ring on her middle finger, the diamond ring shone beautifully, and the light fell on Wen Xi's eyes, which made her feel like her heart was about to jump out.

Reminded by the master of ceremonies, she picked up another diamond ring and put it on the man's finger. Her movements trembled a little.

Lu Qinghan comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be nervous."

Wen Xi felt a little sour in her heart, she raised her eyes and looked at his blurred and handsome face through the veil.

The man gave a low laugh, took her hand, gently held her finger, and pushed the ring.

The master of ceremonies led the audience to applaud, "Let us bless this pair of lovers, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, a match made in heaven."

Someone booed, "Si Shao Lu, don't you want to kiss one?"

Lu Qinghan has always been indifferent and reserved and will not be affected by these remarks, but today is his engagement, he lowered his head, looked at the beautiful woman in a wedding dress, put his arms around her waist, and in a burst of exclamation, Kissed Wen Xi through the veil.

The lips under the veil were soft, with a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, which made him sink a little.

As if... back to that night, she was under him, young and sweet.

Lu Qinghan hugged Wen Xi's waist tightly, deepening the kiss.