Zhan Yeling and Shi Miao's wedding was over, and the guests left one after another.
Originally, Zhan Yeling wanted Shi Xiangjue's family to live in Yening Garden, but Shi Xiangjue said that he didn't want to disturb their newlywed Yaner, so he went back to Shi Zeyu's villa.
At night, the servants took the children to bed.
Shi Miao and Zhan Yeling are in the master bedroom. Although they still live in the same room as before, tonight, the room is decorated like a wedding room. petal.
Romantic and warm.
The quilt cover on the bed is a festive four-piece set in bright red.
Shi Miao took a shower and sat on the bed. She didn't look at her phone or read a book. She put her hands on the quilt and waited quietly for Zhan Yeling to come out of the bathroom.
Although she and Zhan Yeling have been together for a long time, and have shared the same bed for a long time.
But today, their wedding day, she was still looking forward to and nervous like it was the first time.
It turns out that marriage is really different from usual. Marriage is a kind of atmosphere, and it is also a proof of her identity.
Mental state after marriage is different.
At this time, she was waiting for her groom to come out of the bathroom, anticipating, apprehensive, but very at ease.
Just when she was nervous, the bathroom door was opened and Zhan Yeling walked out.
He only wore a bath towel around his waist, his abdominal muscles were well defined, his chest was strong and powerful, and his whole body was full of strength.
Those slender legs are also strong and powerful.
Because he had just taken a shower, his body was covered with water vapor, his hair was wet, water droplets dripped from his hair, and sank into the thick sword eyebrows.
That majestic breath, full of masculine charm, made Meow's heart beat faster when watching it.
Just as she saw that the blood in her body was agitated, the bed next to her collapsed, and it was Zhan Yeling who got into the bed.
As soon as he approached, the majestic aura became more domineering, almost able to surround her whole body.
"Here." He said in a low magnetic voice.
Shi Miao regained consciousness in panic: "Huh?"
She looked back only to realize that he handed her a towel.
"Oh..." Shi Miao immediately understood what he meant, took the towel and wiped his hair.
She was in a hurry like a child who had done something wrong and was caught.
Zhan Yeling's sharp eyes caught the rosiness on his cheeks, and knew that she was shy.
There was a smile on his lips, and his low-mellow voice was pleasant: "Am I in good shape?"
"Well, very good." Shi Miao nodded and replied.
He is indeed in good shape, tall, slender and temperamental, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, golden inverted triangle, and abdominal muscles.
This is a screaming figure.
"Then do you want to do something?" Zhan Yeling continued to ask, his low magnetic voice seemed to be dyed with honey, hoarse and sweet.
Shi Miao paused for brushing his hair, connecting his two problems, and then realized that she was being molested by him.
He had already noticed that she was looking at him, greedy for his body.
Seen through his thoughts, Shi Miao was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.
"I didn't mean that, I... um..." Shi Miao was about to explain when she was pushed down on the bed and her lips were sealed.
...
At this time, in the secluded private box of Ola Western Restaurant.
Ling Xuanhan was sitting at the table, and He Jixiang was sitting opposite.
"Mr. Ling, it was you who said you bought my designs at a high price, so I took the risk and took the designs away from Shi's Clothing Group, and I got a reputation for stealing. And you have not paid any money until now, what do you mean?" He He At this time, Ji Xiang's attitude was a bit cold and hard.
She was getting impatient.
"Miss He, don't forget that I promised you a lot of money at the beginning, but there is one condition." Ling Xuanhan said while pouring tea for her in a gentlemanly manner.