First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"I, I..." Song Qianyan knew how this man felt towards her, and she had completely accepted this man at this moment. If Ou Jinchuan wanted it right now, she would not refuse.

"Okay, let's stop teasing you. Let's go. I haven't eaten yet. Are you hungry?" Ou Jinchuan gently straightened Song Qianyan's hair, warming her heart again.

"Could it be that you didn't make arrangements?" Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan mischievously, not believing that the surprise he was talking about was just this.

"Hey, what a smart girl, I can't hide anything from you, let's go, my beautiful wife." Song Qianyan's hand was tightly held by Ou Jinchuan's big dry hand, full of security.

"Shall we eat here?" Song Qianyan looked at the magnificent hotel in front of him and asked suspiciously.

This place is located in the suburbs, very close to the river just now, and it is very famous. Tonight may really be an extraordinary night.

"Of course, I have always owed you a formal date. You can express that you don't care, but as my Ou Jinchuan's wife, this is a benefit you should enjoy." Ou Jinchuan said very formally, but Song Qianyan didn't hear clearly, and I was attracted by the decoration of the hotel. This is an ancient-style design. Inside, there are all kinds of pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and waterside pavilions. It seems that you have traveled to ancient times. The waiters are all dressed as servants in ancient costumes. Secretly sigh, it is really a good place, no wonder it is so famous.

Ou Jinchuan originally expected that Song Qianyan would look at her with a full face of emotion, but it turned out that he had miscalculated. I don't know what expression Song Qianyan would have if he knew that this hotel was also his property.

Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan who was fascinated by the surrounding scenery, and dragged her to a beautifully decorated room.

"Let's take a bath first, how can such a scene be coordinated without wearing ancient costumes." This sentence hit Song Qianyan's mind. I believe that every girl has a time-traveling dream in her heart. Of course, Song Qianyan is no exception. This is what she told Ou Jinchuan when she was a child Yes, Ou Jinchuan never forgot.

Because this is his own territory, Ou Jinchuan is not sitting in a wheelchair.

Ou Jinchuan clapped his hands lightly, and immediately a waiter who looked like a maid came forward: "Madam, please."

"Go madam, I'll wait for you here for my husband." Song Qianyan knew that this was Ou Jinchuan's prior order and didn't hold back anymore, but the words of "for her husband" made her cheeks that had just faded red burn again.

Song Qianyan liked the expected wide tub and the rose petals floating on it, and sighed secretly that Ou Jinchuan was such a careful man.

After taking a bath, the servant girl brought a piece of clothing and put it on with Song Qianyan. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Song Qianyan felt for a moment that she was Miss Everyone.

The pure white inner skirt is dotted with plum blossoms, and a light pink veil is draped on the outside. It looks like a dream, with appliqués between the eyebrows and vermilion lips. Song Qianyan, who is already good looking, immediately looks like a different person, so beautiful Fang Wu, the moment he walked out, Ou Jinchuan was dumbfounded.

"Madam is really beautiful." Ou Jinchuan praised without hesitation. He knew that Song Qianyan's liking for Gufeng was the time when Song Qianyan was obsessed with time-travel dramas when he was young. At that time, Ou Jinchuan began to secretly remember it in his heart. It's just falling in love with him. Although the purpose is slowly drifting away now, I still brought Song Qianyan here.

While Ou Jinchuan was looking at Song Qianyan, Song Qianyan was also looking at Ou Jinchuan. Perhaps to cooperate with Song Qianyan, Ou Jinchuan also changed into a white ancient costume at this time. Although he didn't have long hair, his good looks could definitely kill everything in seconds. Song Qianyan remembered that sentence: "Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. It is absolutely suitable to match the man in front of me at this time.

"Madam, are you satisfied with your husband's attire?" Seeing Song Qianyan who was wandering again, Ou Jinchuan said jokingly.

"My lord, this is a beautiful country, which makes my family unable to extricate themselves." Song Qianyan suddenly thought of joking, and was very curious about how Ou Jinchuan would respond.

"I'm very proud of my husband for being able to make my wife like this." Ou Jinchuan blinked at Song Qianyan with a shy look, but Song Qianyan didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's stop teasing you, let's go eat." Perhaps because he had had enough fun, or because he saw Song Qianyan's embarrassment, Ou Jinchuan changed the subject first.

Ou Jinchuan brought Song Qianyan to a room full of red, which looked like an ancient wedding room, but the two of them were not dressed in red, which seemed a bit incompatible.

"I know you have always liked white clothes, even though they don't match, as long as you like them." Ou Jinchuan explained as if he could see Song Qianyan's thoughts.

"Brother Jin..." The tears in Song Qianyan's eyes have been rolling in his eyes since he walked into this room. He didn't expect that he knew about this and prepared so carefully. This man gave her too many surprises. .

"Let's eat. No matter how touched you are, you still have to eat. It's guaranteed to taste something you haven't tasted before."

The room is not lit by lamps, but red candles all over the room. It was only now that Song Qianyan discovered that there were not many delicacies on the table not far away. Daughter red.

"This is my Daughter Red, which I have treasured for many years. I know you like it." This is Song Qianyan's order to find this jar of wine since Song Qianyan got drunk last time. The more purpose is to see Song Qianyan drunk again. Cute look.

"Don't say thank you to me, these are what I should do, come and taste, you will be hungry after walking for a day."

Song Qianyan was really hungry, or people were drooling when they saw such a good-looking food. It really tasted like nothing they had tasted in their mouths. It must be nothing more than a top chef.

After drinking and eating, Song Qianyan made it to the embarrassing end, and also tasted the wine he had dreamed of, but he was surprisingly not drunk, and his consciousness was still sober. On the contrary, Ou Jinchuan felt more and more beautiful, so he just looked at Ou Jinchuan was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Do you think your husband looks good?" Ou Jinchuan looked into Song Qianyan's misty eyes, and knew that Song Qianyan was in a state of half-dream and half-awake at this time, like a lazy cat, lying on the table and looking at him.

"Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full." Song Qianyan didn't realize what he had said until he finished speaking, and his cheeks burned instantly. How could he say such embarrassing things? It's really beauty hurting people, beauty hurting people.

"Hehe, since we've made it this far, let's do something to digest it." Hearing Song Qianyan's answer without thinking, the smile on Ou Jinchuan's face deepened.

"Huh? What? Ah..." Because of drinking, Song Qianyan's head was not very sober, and before turning around, she was suddenly picked up by Ou Jinchuan, which made her scream out in shock.

"Girl, do you know that you are so cute now, so cute that you want to be swallowed up." Ou Jinchuan hugged Song Qianyan's soft body, the tip of his nose was filled with the scent of roses from Song Qianyan's body, and he couldn't control it anymore walked towards the big red bed.

"Brother Jin..." Song Qianyan called Ou Jinchuan shyly, vaguely knowing what would happen next, but he didn't mean to refuse, but carefully observed the surrounding environment. The big bed was blocked by a huge screen beforehand, so Song Qianyan didn't notice just now, the bright red brocade quilt, the red candle burning in front of the bed, and the scene of a wedding night in the wedding room, one can tell from the first glance that this man has such a purpose from the very beginning.

"Girl, is it okay?" Ou Jinchuan was panting now, and the messy kiss fell on Song Qianyan's body, which made her feel strange, but she didn't hate it.

"Yeah." Song Qianyan's answer was very small, but Ou Jinchuan heard it. The flame that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be restrained and burned. His reason was almost swallowed by desire, but he was worried that Song Qianyan was still very jerky, and the progress was extremely slow. .

"Girl, I love you." The passion at the beginning of the confession made Song Qianyan unable to extricate himself from it. He couldn't help himself and followed Ou Jinchuan to climb the peak little by little until he fell asleep.

The next day, Song Qianyan was woken up from hunger, and habitually leaned against the big bear beside him, and it felt wrong not to touch it, this kind of feeling was more like...