Chapter 688： Foolish dreams!

Mime private 688

I don't know how long it took, Wen Xi came to see her.

She finally let go of her hanging heart, and after talking to her a lot, she let her and a few bridesmaids go out, sat quietly, and waited slowly.

In the banquet hall.

Mugane led the best man group to toast. Everyone was asking the bride. He gave a gentle and simple explanation, and didn't say much.

I didn't drink much wine. After walking around, I went back to the wedding room.

As soon as the door was opened, the woman walked towards him eagerly, not paying attention, and almost fell.

He hugged her in time and suddenly heard her thank you.

He was displeased and didn't want to get angry at her, so he brushed and walked over.

"Wait." She called to him.

Mujianai looked back and saw the ring in her palm.

He didn't think much, took it and put it in his hand, and let her take a bath.

Then, he heard a muffled "do not want to wash".

He turned his head and lost his temper?

The woman turned her back at him without saying a word, staring at the painting on the wall.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then walked into the bathroom, first flushed the bathtub with water, and then the water.

After testing the water temperature, he went out.

Just like a few minutes ago, she was still sitting there awkwardly against the wall, like a child.

His eyebrows were softer, he walked over to take off her veil, and said, "The water is ready, go and wash."

She looked surprised, he looked indifferent, and took off his clothes one by one.

After a while, he saw her walking into the bathroom a little dull, and he was relieved.

The room was a bit messy, he cleaned them one by one, and it took a while.

The door was a little noisy, he called people to get everyone away, closed the door, and continued to clean up.

Looking at the petals on the bed and the sloppy things, he picked up a bag and put it inside.

At this time, the door opened behind him.

He looked back, Liang Yisheng walked out slowly, wearing a silky nightdress with a little blush on his cheeks.

The man's eyes deepened, and he stared for a while unconsciously.

He didn't turn his eyes away until he saw the woman was shy.

He lowered his head and continued to clean up the bed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This woman kind of likes to be shy.

After tidying up, he turned to see Liang Yisheng standing in front of the window with his wet hair, letting the cold wind blow.

What's wrong with this?

He walked over, stretched out his hand to wipe her with her towel, reached mid-air, and suddenly stopped.

With a sound in his heart, he turned around and brought her a hair dryer.

As a result, she was taken aback and fell directly behind him.

He took a step forward, hugged the person, gave her the hairdryer, and then closed the window.

When he came out of the shower, the two of them sat quietly.

He occasionally glanced at her and felt her cramped and restrained.

He lowered his head and turned on the phone, turned to the travel app, and checked the honeymoon spots that women liked the most.

The topic started from this.

She was very obedient and cooperated with him, nodding her head in agreement.

Therefore, the honeymoon location was quickly finalized in Bali.

After that, he could not find the topic temporarily.

He thinks, women love their skin very much and will sleep beauty sleep.

In this case, he proposed to rest.

She nodded and agreed.

In the darkness, he felt her move toward him inch by inch, and he wanted to leaned forward actively, but he was afraid of scaring her.

At this time, she opened her mouth and said it was a little cold.

He didn't say anything, just raised his arm, let her sit on the pillow, and moved his head to her side.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

The woman in her arms was already asleep, her stiff movements disappeared, her hands and feet were wrapped around him as comfortable pillows.

He felt that the nightgown had turned over to his stomach with her sleeping position.

He breathed a little hard, slowly closed his eyes, ignoring this detail.

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The next day, Mugane noticed that the woman in his arms was awake, probably because he was afraid of waking him up, and did not move.

He could feel the tightness in her thighs, it was tension.

Looking down, he was clearly awake, but pretending to sleep.

The black eyelashes on his eyes moved so clearly, making his eyes smudge with a smile.

After a while, he slowly got up, and she pretended not to wake up.

The two cooperated very well, but she didn't know he knew she was awake.

After washing, Mugane walked out of the wedding room.

Let her be alone.

After going out, someone came to tell him something in a low voice.

After hearing this, he wrinkled his eyebrows and walked over with the man.

The two of them came to a larger guest room with gifts from the guests. At this time, several people are sorting out.

Seeing him coming, a person stepped forward, his expression a little unspeakable.

"Mr. Mu, come and see."

Mujianai walked over and stood on a table with a gift from a guest on top.

There is a poem blessing the newcomer on the box, but it is a hidden poem.

If you read a few words together, it is: I will wait for you.

Gift giver, Xie Hanwen.

Mu Jianai's eyes were obviously gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to open the gift. It was a pair of rings.

Above, there is a letter.

"Mr. Mu..."

The letter turned into a ball in Mugane's hands.

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not speak out.

"This matter is rotten in my stomach. These, the original thing is returned to the original owner, and paper and pen are prepared for me.

Immediately someone brought him paper and pen, he quickly wrote a few words and put it in the gift.

As soon as it was put in, others immediately packed the gift box, put it away, and prepared to return it to the original owner.

Mu Jianai walked out in a while, and his evil spirit was gradually suppressed by him.

But only to suppress, not disappear.

On the same day, Xie Hanwen received the returned gift, opened the box, and saw the letter.

There are only a few words: Idiot talk about dreams!

Full of ridicule!

He sneered, his eyes full of bitterness.

...

Around ten o'clock in the morning, everyone had returned to land.

Liang Yisheng didn't sleep much after waking up at half past five.

At first, she slept too hard, she instinctively shrank into Mujianai's arms, and even squeezed him to the bed, worried about being rejected by him.

Secondly, starting from today, it will be her honeymoon journey. Not surprisingly, he should not have much interest in spending time with her.

It was originally an agreement marriage, the wedding has ended, and honeymoon is optional.

After getting in the car, she finally asked him, "Are we really going to spend our honeymoon?"

He turned his eyes to look at her, "Not willing?"

She shook her head, "No..."

The phone bell rang at the same time as her voice, and Mu Jianai only saw her shaking his head.

My heart sank slightly, and the already gloomy mood felt worse.

He reached out and answered the phone.

"Canai? Hello, I'm Fengli's mother. Is it convenient for you now?"

Mu Jianai's face was pacing with a cold light, and his eyes were cold and cold, "You said."