Jian Haixi didn't know what Ning Jiwei and Mo Jue were talking about. She only knew that when Ning Jiwei came back, the sky outside the window was already slightly bright.
He took a bath in the bathroom of the guest room before returning to his bedroom, but Jian Haixi still vaguely smelled the smell of wine on him.
These two people
Jian Haixi was helpless, but she was not angry. It seemed that she had expected that they would not drink.
As she thought vaguely, she leaned against ningjiwei and stretched out her hand to hold him.
Ning Jiwei was still carrying some slight water vapor and his temperature was slightly cold. Seeing that Jian Haixi was confused and leaned over, he quickly shrank back and said softly, "I'm cold."
He just came back from outside. Even after taking a bath, he still had the cold feeling of a cold night. He didn't have the heart to disturb Jian Haixi's sleep.
"No matter."
Jian Haixi murmured softly. He just put his hand around his neck and snuggled in his arms: "hold me."
Like a naughty child.
Ning Jiwei sighed, reached out and hugged her, stroked her back and helped her prepare for sleep.
"I woke you up, didn't I?"
Jian Haixi shook his head, rubbed his neck and murmured, "is mo Jue all right?"
"Well, it's all right."
Ning Jiwei nodded and said, "it's all done. Don't worry."
"That's good." Jian Haixi was obviously relieved.
After a while, she suddenly closed her eyes and hooked her lips and said with a smile, "I still thought that if he was confused again, I would run away from home with Qiaoqiao before dawn."
Ning Jiwei: "..." why is mo Jue confused? His wife is running away from home?
And he had no doubt that if Mo Jue dared to hesitate, he would really do such a thing because Jian Haixi was so good to Qiaoqiao
"His wife, who was mute, went to sleep with a smile for the sake of Haixi's unique voice
Mo Jue doesn't care if he loses his daughter-in-law. His daughter-in-law can't be lost.
Jian Haixi snorted, raised his hand and touched his chin. With a smile, he murmured, "you can consider it."
Ning Jiwei lost his smile, kissed her forehead and coaxed in a low voice, "go to sleep. It's time to get up again later."
Tomorrow is destined to be a day that can't be relaxed. If you can have a rest for a while, it's a while.
They hug each other and sleep.
The next day.
Or two hours later, Jane Haixi woke up.
When she woke up, there was no one around. With a touch, Ning Jiwei's beds were cold. It seemed that he had been up for a while.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up. She was stunned and awake. The bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.
Ning Jiwei pushed the door in, carrying the porridge in one hand and closing the door in the other, isolating all the voices outside.
Seeing that Jian Haixi had sat up, he smiled and said in a warm voice, "wake up?"
Jian Haixi nodded. Her voice was still a little hoarse when she woke up. "What time is it? Did you turn off my alarm clock?"
She's going to help Qiaoqiao in the morning.
For this reason, she specially set an alarm clock yesterday because she was afraid that she would get up late today.
But now think about it, subconsciously, I don't seem to hear the sound of the alarm clock at all.
Ning Jiwei nodded: "I closed it for you when I got up just now. You've been thinking about Mo Jue all night. I'm afraid you can't sleep well. I want you to sleep more."
"It's so delicate."
Jian Haixi smiled and opened the quilt to get up.
As a result, he was stopped by Ning Jiwei as soon as he moved. He shook his head in tears and laughter and motioned for the porridge brought in his hand: "I always worry about other people's wives, and occasionally give me a chance to show, okay?"
His wife is always so independent and capable that he doesn't have a chance to show once in a while.
Jian Haixi made a move, looked at Ning Jiwei's expression of grievance, smiled back, nodded and said, "OK, how do you want to behave?"
Ning Jiwei came forward with the porridge: "come on, drink the porridge first."
Knowing that she was worried about Qiaoqiao, she explained: "don't worry, Qiaoqiao, there are many people there. Don't worry. You can have a drink before you go..."
"Hmm..." Jian Haixi took the porridge and just had two drinks. He looked up and saw Ning Jiwei smiling at her all the time. His face was not tired at all.
"You've only slept for less than two hours. Aren't you sleepy?" She said curiously, "it looks refreshing. It doesn't look like staying up late at all."
They both slept in the same bed. Ning Jiwei didn't sleep much last night. He didn't even have dark circles under his eyes.
Ning Jiwei picked his eyebrows and said carelessly, "I'm used to it. What's this?"
He raised his chin and motioned to Jian Haixi to drink porridge quickly: "you should cushion your stomach first. You must be busy for a long time today. Don't be hungry."
That's like telling a child.
Jian Haixi couldn't help laughing: "I'm at home. How can I be hungry?"
And this process
It looks like it should be done to the bride.
When the two of them were married, the man also said to her, "you have something to eat early in the morning. It's estimated that you're busy all day. Don't be hungry..."
After so many years, the result is still the same, but the protagonist of the wedding has changed from them to Mo Jue and Qiao Qiao
Thinking of the picture of that year, Jian Haixi couldn't help laughing.
I really hope today's wedding will be as smooth as they were.
Under the supervision of Ning Jiwei, she finished porridge in three or two mouthfuls, which was released. She got up to wash and then went to find Qiaoqiao.
She always thought that what Ning Jiwei said was to broaden her heart. As a result, she found that his words were not adulterated at all.
Qiaoqiao, a room full of people has long been standing here. She can't even find a place to stand on the ground
Qiaoya, Liao Huanyan, Mikel... Even shuibingling, who had been abroad for a long time, came back. It was noisy in a room. She really didn't need her help.
Jian Haixi glanced over the busy crowd and saw Shaoli, who had not seen for a long time.
She looks much better. Although her body is still a little skinny, her energy and spirit are very different from before.
Probably because of the surrounding festive atmosphere, her cheeks were also stained with a little red, and even her smile was much brighter.
Adults don't say it. A group of people have already divided their work. Some are busy preparing things, some are talking to Qiaoqiao, and some are busy checking the process
The key is that Jianrui yarn weaving several people seem to be busier than adults.
Several cubs shuttled back and forth in the crowd. For a while, they took a bite in front of Qiaoqiao and said "aunt Qiaoyi looks good today". For a while, they slipped away and ran to other places to play.
I don't know whether they are helping or making trouble
In the lively atmosphere, Qiaoqiao sits in the middle of the crowd and is being pressed on the chair by everyone to sort out his hair style, wear a headdress and make up.
With a gentle and shy smile on that shy little face, the eyes full of light are full of happiness at the moment