Chapter 532: Chapter 532: This Dog Food is Measured in Tons Chapter 532: Chapter 532: This Dog Food is Measured in Tons She couldn’t hold back any longer and dashed forward, plunging into his arms.

Clinging tightly.

Biting her red lips fiercely, she suppressed the urge to call out Dog Emperor’s name.

Using him as a substitute was already going too far; she couldn’t let him hear her call another man’s name.

Because that would be too hurtful.

“I’ve missed you so much…”

Xia Weibao’s body trembled as she held him tightly.

Burying her head in his chest, she breathed in his familiar scent.

Lu Hualiang frowned slightly and extended his arms to embrace her back.

The people around them felt somewhat embarrassed and averted their gaze.

Not daring to look directly.

But they couldn’t help stealing glances towards them.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, they were a perfect match!

It was incredibly pleasing to the eye!

The photographer even couldn’t resist, and started snapping pictures right away.

Some of the servants secretly took out their phones to capture this aesthetically pleasing moment.

With their natural model qualities, any shot could become a beautiful scene.

Five minutes passed, and Xia Weibao was still holding on.

Ten minutes passed, and Xia Weibao was still holding on.

Half an hour passed, and she was still holding on.

The crowd, “…”

Were they planning to hold each other until the end of time?

Lu Hualiang also felt that she had been holding on for a bit too long.

Although he was very happy holding her, and would never tire of it for life, they still had to take photos.

So he gently patted her back, “Wife, let’s take the wedding photos first.”

Xia Weibao, her head buried in his chest, shook her head, her voice sounding a bit aggrieved, “No, let me hold you a little longer.”

Lu Hualiang didn’t say anything, so another half an hour passed…

The crowd, “…”

Lu Hualiang didn’t hurry her, letting her continue to hold on.

Another half hour passed, and he patted her on the shoulder again, “Let’s take the photos first, then continue hugging afterwards.”

Xia Weibao shook her head, looking pitiful, “No.”

Another half hour passed.

Everyone felt so despair.

Were they still going to take the wedding photos, or was night going to fall?

And could they please stop torturing the single folks? They had been hugging for two hours straight!

“Wife, let’s take the photos first, then hug afterwards,” Lu Hualiang said as he grasped her arm, trying to gently push her away.

But as he managed to push her slightly away, Xia Weibao pounced on him again, clinging onto him tightly like a koala.

“No, let me hug you one more time; you hug me too, tighter.”

Lu Hualiang, “…”

Actually, they could hug after taking photos too; he could let her hug him all night long.

“Let’s take the photos first, or it will be too dark.”

As he spoke, he tried to pull her off him.

However, as soon as he managed to loosen her grip, she flung herself at him again.

Like a piece of Velcro, impossible to shake off.

The crowd implied they didn’t need to eat dinner anymore; this ton of dog food had already stuffed them full!

Were they here to shoot a wedding photo session or to be fed dog food?

For over two hours, they had been hugging in front of this group of single folks for over two hours!

Such a display of affection, isn’t there any humanity left!

Only when the sun had set did Xia Weibao finally agree to let go, just as the sunset was at its most beautiful.

They took two photos, but seeing Lu Hualiang dressed like Dog Emperor, she pounced on him again.

No more photos, first a hug.

Lu Hualiang had no choice but to pause the photo shoot.

They could take more photos later when they had the chance.

Xia Weibao clung tightly to him, unwilling to let go even on the way back.

He had no choice but to lift her up in a princess carry and head back home.

A princess carry!

Xia Weibao’s tears swirled.

That evening, after they finished the wedding wine, Dog Emperor had held her just like this, carrying her to the side of the dragon bed…

Thinking of the matters of their wedding night, Xia Weibao’s face turned shyly red, her head buried in Lu Hualiang’s neck, not daring to look up.