Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Chapter 200 Our bad luck has run out

At night, only Lu Qi and Mrs. Chen were at home for dinner.

The family didn't hire any servants, and it was originally just a temporary stay.

Pei Yao didn't like having people at home. Initially, there was no one at Xiyuan Villa. It was only when Lu Qi came that he transferred someone from Pei Yao's mother's distant relative to the villa to make it more convenient for others to stay at home.

Lu Qi actually had no idea whether there were many or few people in the family.

In the past, she was afraid of people because if someone got close to her, her secrets would be easily exposed.

Now I am not worried anymore, instead I find that it is good to have one more person to talk to.

Mrs. Chen cleared the dishes and saw Lu Qi, who had taken off the phoenix crown and was still wearing her wedding dress, with two rows of pearls on her face, lying on the sofa playing with her tablet.

He smiled and said, "Madam, are you reluctant to change it back? Change it quickly. I'll put it away for you and take good care of it. When you need it that day, I'll make it beautiful for you."

Before the designer left, he told Mrs. Chen how to maintain the wedding dress. The gold thread embroidery is not easy to maintain.

Lu Qi's energy hasn't worn off yet. Calculating the time, there are still ten days before the wedding, which means she can only wear it then. She's so dissatisfied.

Put down today's gossip and throw the tablet aside.

Lu Qi raised a finger and said, "Let me wear it for another hour."

Seeing her charming appearance, Mrs. Chen sighed with amusement: "You can wear these clothes as long as you want, but what if your husband sees them when he comes back..."

Lu Qi tilted his head in confusion: "What will happen if he sees it?"

"There's a saying that it's unlucky for a groom to see his bride wearing her wedding gown before the auspicious time."

Hearing this, Lu Qi paused.

She had gone into the temple for no reason, so she was naturally quite superstitious. When she heard this, she immediately got up from the sofa and didn't dare to do anything else: "I'll go change it now!"

Just then, the sound of the electric door opening outside was heard, and a high-powered car drove in.

Lu Qi was shocked. He undoubtedly said that the person who was going back to the old house for dinner actually came back at eight o'clock.

"Ah! Mrs. Chen, don't let him in!" As she said that, Lu Qi quickened her pace while holding her skirt and ran up the stairs stumblingly.

In the end, the dress is too long and it is not convenient to move around.

As soon as Lu Qi stepped onto the stairs, he heard the man's footsteps coming back. He panicked even more and almost fell down after every few steps as he crawled back to the cloakroom.

I heard someone enter the room and called out in confusion, "Qiqi?"

Lu Qi ignored him and quickly slammed the door to the second floor shut.

Downstairs, Pei Yao took his coat and in the blink of an eye he saw a red shadow scurrying up the stairs like a fugitive.

He looked at Mrs. Chen standing at the kitchen door in the distance, but didn't ask, and Mrs. Chen didn't say anything.

Having lived in Xiyuan Villa for some time, Mrs. Chen was used to the couple's quarrels. She nodded and called him "Sir" before turning around to take care of her own business.

Pei Yao shook his head helplessly, turned around and followed him up the stairs to the door of the cloakroom.

"Qiqi, what are you doing?" He was like a thief at home.

The people inside were busy disassembling the complicated and intricate Ming Dynasty wedding dress.

Hearing Pei Yao's voice, I turned around in a daze, only to see the doorknob on the cloakroom door move...

"Hey hey! Don't... don't come in, I'm changing into my wedding dress." Lu Qi grabbed the belt on her body, half ran and half jumped, and bumped into the door, holding it.

I don’t know why people in ancient times were so troubled by those bumps.

Hearing the banging sounds from inside the door, the people outside were amused by her.

Without trying to open the door, Pei Yao stood at the door, his hand on the door handle, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"What's the point of changing it? You can wear your wedding dress and everyone in the country can see it, but I can't?"

Obviously, he saw today's entertainment reports, and the whole country saw them.

In fact, if he hadn't seen it, he might not have come back so soon. He was rushing back to see it.

The beauty in the photo is his wife, so beautiful that one would want to hold her in his arms right now.

However, the person inside the door responded simply: "Yes, you are the only one who can't."

What's the logic? My husband can't watch it.

I put on a wedding dress to marry him, but instead of sending him the photo right away, I posted it on WeChat Moments. Now that I’m back, I can’t even see it?

Pei Yao deliberately pressed the door handle: "I can't watch it, and no one else can watch it either."

Quite domineering.

Lu Qi grabbed the handle and locked it: "I told you, the groom can't see the bride before the auspicious day, otherwise..."

"What else?"

"Otherwise the bride will marry someone else." Lu Qi pouted, leaned against the door, and listened to the movements of people outside, looking particularly provocative.

Hearing her fuss, the veins on Pei Yao's forehead jumped, and he lowered his voice: "Lu Qi, if you keep talking nonsense, I will take down the door."

It was his fault. He had been talking nonsense in front of her for years, and now she was following suit. In the end, he was suffering the consequences.

The person inside the door didn't listen, so Lu Qi turned around and continued to untie her belt, but by pulling the buckles left and right, she made the complicated clothes on her body more and more messy.

The person outside the door didn't really open it. He leaned against the door, listened to her humming inside and couldn't untie the door herself, and smiled slightly.

It was a very strange feeling, she was making noise and he was laughing.

Twenty minutes later, Pei Yao knocked on the door, quite deliberately: "Do you want my help?"

Lu Qi was stubborn: "No, can you let Sister Chen come to help me?"

Pei Yaosan said, "No."

After another ten minutes of stalemate, Lu Qi finally begged for mercy: "Ayao, please help me call Sister Chen... You can't look at what I'm wearing, otherwise we will become unhappy and separate again."

This is the truth. It has not been easy for them to get here together, and they don’t want to be separated again.

Because of this, even if Lu Qi was not superstitious, she would still believe in it for once, and she was quite a believer.

After he finished speaking, the person outside the door stopped lingering on the door handle and paused.

He pondered for a long time, then leaned his head against the door, his dark eyes becoming deep for a moment.

After a long while, he said softly, "Qiqi, our bad luck has run out, and what's left is good luck. Don't worry about this."

Lu Qi's increasingly tight ties stopped in mid-air. He looked up at the door and finally stopped moaning.

I remembered the bet I made with myself last night.

After hesitating and struggling, he finally opened the door slowly.

The door opened and the light from the cloakroom shone on Lu Qi's head.

She stood at the threshold, covering her bridal veil with one hand, wanting to take off her wedding dress but unable to, her cheeks slightly flushed.

She looks pure and sexy, and the red wedding dress she wears looks like a spring breeze blowing over ten miles of peach blossoms.

Outside the door, Pei Yao stared at her without blinking, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He stepped over the door, entered and closed the door of the cloakroom.

He grabbed Lu Qi's wrist and suddenly pulled her closer: "Why did you choose number 20?"

Lu Qi rested her head on Pei Yao's chest. To be honest, she felt a little shy when he looked at her just now, more shy than when she was naked. She lowered her head and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

The air above him was slightly heavy. He was silent for a moment, then stroked her black hair and said with a smile, "I want to get married now."