Shen Xinyao only felt warm in her heart. She leaned against his arms and felt relieved when the tip of her nose smelled his breath.

"Do you know how scared I was? I'm really ready to die... "

Zhuang Jiawen pressed her open and closed lips, "things are over. Don't think again, let alone die. Want me to be a widower? "

Shen Xinyao said, "you can look for it again."

"But I just like you." Zhuang Jiawen raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost dawn. It was five o'clock. He reached out and wiped her face. "We don't want our elders to worry about us. Is it good or bad?"

Shen Xinyao nodded with red eyes“ OK. "

"I'll get you clothes." Zhuang Jiawen stood up and went to Shen Xinyao's sleeping room to get clothes. Shen Xinyao shrank in the quilt and didn't move, so he looked at him.

Zhuang Jiawen smiled, "why? Let me wear it for you? "

Shen Xinyao shook her head, "no, you go out."

Zhuang Jiawen, "..."

He really doesn't dare to leave Shen Xinyao alone in the house now.

He stood at the end of the bed. "We are officially married today. Do you mind if I look at you?"

Shen Xinyao knew he was worried about himself and said, "No."

She's not a hypocrite. Always want people to comfort and care, things will pass.

Zhuang Jiawen's tolerance had already dispelled the sense of insult in her heart. She pursed her lips, peeled off the quilt, and then she had only underwear. She didn't hide and looked directly at him, "you take me to take a bath."

She wants to wash herself.

Zhuang Jiawen said, "OK."

He bent over and held Shen Xinyao in his arms. He was very careful. Facing her, he had no other ideas.

Because Shen Xinyao's heart is fragile at the moment.

When a man has a desire for a woman. That's like.

When a man holds back his desire for a woman, it is called love.

Zhuang Jiawen put water and washed it for her.

Zhuang Jiawen himself didn't dare believe it. After all, he wanted to have a relationship with her.

Just endure it all the time.

Seeing that he was going to get married, he had to be more careful for Shen Xinyao's mood.

After washing Shen Xinyao and putting on clean clothes early, Zhuang Jiawen hugged her out. After the car, she took her directly to make up for the bride. At this time, Zong Yanxi had rearranged their new house in the hotel. Zhuang Jiawen should be busy at this time.

She came to accompany Shen Xinyao and asked Zhuang Jiawen to do other things.

"That's good. Yao Yao, please look after it. " Zhuang Jiawen said.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of her. Don't be reluctant to give up. It'll be yours soon." Zong Yanxi pretended to be relaxed.

Want to ease the atmosphere.

Zhuang Jiawen smiled, "it's always mine."

Zong Yanxi pushed him out, "OK, don't be numb, go quickly. I have goose bumps. "

Zhuang Jiawen walked out and thought of something. He looked back at Zong Yanxi. "By the way, song En will also come to my wedding."

Zong Yanxi was stunned“ What is he doing here? "

Zhuang Jiawen shrugged. "Dad invited it. It seems that he has a good relationship with dad."

Zong Yanxi drooped her eyes, "I know."

After Zhuang Jiawen left, Zong Yanxi came to Shen Xinyao. At this time, the stylist was making up for her. He saw the box Zong Yanxi put on the table and asked, "Miss Zong, what's in this box?"

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