Doting on each other, Mr. Su (34) and I are a loving couple, little sister of the bookstore every day

  In 2005, donated and built an auditorium.

  In 2006, renovated school buildings;

  In 2007, updated scientific research equipment;

  In 2007...

  In 2008...

  In 2009...

  The information is clearly written above, 2001 Politics and Law Department, Su Hao.

  I had no idea he was such a die-hard alumnus, having such deep feelings for this place?

  Between frowning, I vaguely heard a familiar voice, with a hint of smile inquiring: "What are you looking at?"

  Of course it's Su Hao, he is the only young man on the list of famous people who meets my aesthetic standards, others are either Mediterranean or middle-aged men, so I only know him.

  I was muttering to myself, when I suddenly reacted and turned my head to meet that familiar pair of Danfeng eyes, full of smile. Suddenly, I felt a panic like being caught doing something bad, and I quickly covered part of the photos with my body. With an awkwardness that surpassed surprise, I asked: "What are you doing here?"

  "Didn't I say we'd arrive in a few days?"

  "Why didn't you mention it when you called yesterday?"

  "It was a sudden decision, not intentional to not tell you." He said, raising his hand to ruffle my hair and pecking me on the forehead, then asked discontentedly: "Why are you wearing so little? And why wear such high heels? Your face is so cold, Shen Qi's masterpiece?"

  He fired off so many questions in rapid succession, which one should I answer first?

  Neither of them answered well...

  I lifted my hand and pulled down his hand covering my face, looking at the second hall: "We are here to attend a wedding, can't dress too casually, right?"

  He was still frowning, wanting to say something, when he was interrupted by the person behind him. A slender jade hand landed on his shoulder and a laugh came: "What is Brother doing? The principal's heart is burning with anxiety!"

  Mr. Su dodged her hand with a subtle move and wrapped his arm around my waist: "Perfect, you can come with me to see my teacher."

  "Who is this?"

  Mr. Su seemed to be unaware, and led me to the No. 1 hall, stopping in front of several middle-aged men who were chatting at the door, respectfully asking how they were doing, then introducing: "This is my class teacher from sophomore year, Principal Yu."

  "Hello, Principal Yu."

  "This is my wife, Fu Yingxue. I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble all these years and for taking so long to bring her to meet you."

  Principal Yu's expression stiffened slightly, and even his handshake and greeting became somewhat forced: "You're married? Marriage is good, marriage is good..."

  "Ah, I've finally moved her." He smiled, looking at me with a gaze full of tenderness and adoration, and then apologized, saying: "Today my wife is attending a wedding with friends, she's not good at wearing high heels, I'm a bit worried, let's talk about that another day, sorry."

  "Another day... actually won't delay much time, why don't we first deal with the documents..."

  "Is it cold?"

  He suddenly asked, and I really felt cold, nodded, and cooperated with a chill.

  He put the coat that was slung over his arm on me, smoothed out my bangs, and gave a light kiss on my forehead: "Let's go, Shen Qi is probably getting impatient."

  He did all this as if no one was around.

  I felt a bit shy and nodded obediently: "Shen Qi must be worried sick that he can't find me..."

  In this way, we two slipped into the second hall like escapees, handed over the gift money at the entrance reception desk and were allowed to enter.

  I asked Mr. Su: "Do you know him? Wrap it up for a thousand?"

  "Don't know how many symbolic numbers, if I change to Zhang Nan will it work?"

  "You're so extravagant..."

  "I'm thanking him for letting me dodge two Maseratis' donations."

  I blinked, asking incredulously: "They forced you to donate?"

  "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm forcing myself." He pulled me into his arms and said in a slightly cold tone, "The heart is never satisfied, like a snake swallowing an elephant. What he wants, I am powerless to give, so I can only escape."

  "I'm shocked: 'How much did you donate this year? Even the word "helpless" has been used...' "

  "He doesn't just want money, he also wants me. Do you think I'm helpless?" He was seven parts mocking and two parts teasing, with a hint of seriousness.

  I combined the situation just now and thought about it slightly, I can understand a little bit, is it that Principal Yu felt embarrassed to ask people for money every year, so he wanted to make him his own person, so he would have to take the initiative to contribute?

  "So you're saying: 'Your junior sister's surname is Yu, right?'"

  "How clever!" He kissed me on the forehead again, through my bangs.

  It turns out every senior brother has a junior sister.

  I shot him a sideways glance, but he was too busy searching for Shen Qiwei and didn't notice.

  When he brought me in front of Shen Qiwei, that girl was exceptionally calm, not a bit surprised, occupying a guest table by herself, without any worry, and unexpectedly said: "You're back so soon?"

  What's the point of asking this question anyway?

  Mr. Su helped me pull out a chair and sit down, then sat beside me, ignoring Shen Qīwēi's teasing gaze, and instead teased back: "Miss Shen is as generous as ever, sending wedding dresses, gift money, and even throwing in health."

  Shen Qiwei raised an eyebrow suspiciously and curled the corner of her mouth: "Your family's Su TaiTai isn't that fragile! She even ran in her sleepwear on a snowy day!"

  "Don't distort the facts! I was just giving you the car key!" This must be corrected, running around in pajamas is absolutely not my style!

  Mr. Su said, "This season wearing a skirt, it's a bit too revealing."

  I saw Shen Qiwei stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly turned into an inexplicable expression.

  She probably felt the same way as I did, unable to tell whether Mr. Su meant that it was too cold for this season's outfit or that it was too revealing and not suitable?

  I'm used to his way of speaking, at most it's just a topic that ends here, and not responding is fine. Most of the time there are pitfalls in what he says.

  "Mr. Su, you really are..." Shen Qiwei couldn't find the words to describe him and gritted her teeth in anger: "Taking your fiancée to observe and learn about weddings, not a single good thing was gained! I knew that once you came back, you would definitely wrap her up like a polar bear!"

  Su Hao asked with a sly tone: "What benefits are you looking for?"

  Shen Qiwei gritted her teeth again: "You have the nerve to ask me if I don't want to say it! Do you care if I go public within three years or not?"

  She once again refreshed the meaning of the half-sentence "sorry to say".

  "It's going public, no problem." Mr. Su leaned back in his chair, with his arm resting on the back of my chair, and added casually: "But are you sure this is something I should be concerned about?"

  "Don't try to fool me with that nonsense, I'm not some young and naive person who can be easily deceived. Now, I'm a successful businesswoman, and your wife is also my shareholder. Can you please show some respect?"

  Su Hao tilted his head and looked at me with a smile, saying: "As long as there's no foul play, you'll get what you want."

  "It's settled then!"

  Having obtained Su Hao's verbal confirmation, Shen Qiwei's mood improved a lot. She told me about the idea of adding new jewelry accessories to 'Annie', and pairing them with suitable wedding dresses would make it even more perfect.

  Mr. Su suggested that she establish a wedding celebration system with wedding dresses as the main body, including photography, wedding planning, and recording, and it would not be a problem for her to become a well-known enterprise in the industry with her strength.

  Shen Qiwei hesitated, her persistence was only for the wedding dress.

  Mr. Su said: "We can't just have dreams, reality is the main theme of life, everything in the world is changing with time, think about it carefully and you will understand."

  I tilted my head: "You seem quite moved by this..."

  "Deeply moved."

  At this time, the music in the wedding hall's audio system increased in volume, and the host's "testing, testing" sound also started to ring out, reminding everyone that the wedding ceremony was about to begin, please return to your seats, take care of the children, and do not move around randomly.

  Then began to warm up.

  The opening hot dance of the street dance team, sexy and wild.

  Shen Qiwei pointed at the woman dancing on stage, sighing that times were progressing fast. Even a traditional school like H University was brave enough to open up, and she had thought that the only specialty here was studying, after all, there were more graduate students every year.

  After the hot dance, it was the groom's classmates who told stories. At the beginning, like many university romances, the bride entered school and helped move luggage, and the person who took her to familiarize herself with the campus was the groom.

  Like all the senior brothers chasing junior sisters, helping with household chores and sending breakfast, after going through many things, finally in the year when the bride was about to graduate, the family decided to enter the marriage hall.

  This classmate also joked that the wedding was originally scheduled for April, but the bride was so fascinated by a custom-made wedding dress given by her friends that she couldn't sleep at night thinking about it. The groom couldn't bear to see his bride like this, so he moved up the wedding...

  I think Shen Qiwei should be relieved, and this also gave her an invisible advertisement.

  The projector screen began to play the slideshow of the newlyweds' wedding photos, several of which had Annie's custom watermark on them. The stunning and ethereal wedding dress that made the bride look both noble and elegant as well as like a fairy was designed by Shen Qiwei herself.

  I couldn't help but sigh in admiration - Shen Qiwei's hands and the photographer's eyes were truly remarkable.

  At 10:00 sharp, the wedding ceremony officially began.

  The groom walked alone on the red carpet, with his head held high and his tailored suit, stopping in front of the stage.

  The doors opened once again and the bride, holding her father's arm, walked slowly to the stage amidst the sacred wedding march, filled with happiness.

  Her face under the veil must be very beautiful.

  The father walked up to the groom, placed his daughter's hand in the groom's palm, and beside the host who handed over the microphone, he said again: "From now on, I'm giving my daughter to you!"

  "Dad, don't worry!"

  I saw the father of the bride who was leaving secretly wiping his face, and for a moment, I was touched in my heart. Unconsciously, I grasped Su Hao's hand tightly. He turned sideways and asked: "What's wrong?"

  I just reacted and relaxed, saying: "The bride's father cried, feeling a bit unexpected..."

  He changed hands, and hugged me: "Father's love is not good at expressing themselves, their way of expression is not as delicate as mother's, so that many times we ignore, even misunderstand, so they are lonelier than mothers."