private marriage

Ling Nuanqing's eyes widened, with a look of surprise on her face, "Zhuzi, did you come up with this?"

"When I got married, I played this."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to pull the cherries off, "Zhuzi, look who are all here..."

Almost all the elders of the Ling family were present, and most of them were straightforward characters. These games are suitable for playing in a room behind closed doors.

Fan Xiaozhu really didn't expect this, so she hurried to take it back.

Ling Shaocheng said it's okay, "Marriage should be lively, that's good."

Ling Nuanqing blushed, Ling Shaocheng held her cheeks, "Concentrate."

Fan Xiaozhu was like fishing, shaking the red thread in his hand, "Come on, come on, come on."

Ling Shaocheng approached and wanted to bite it, but Fan Xiaozhu picked up the red thread with sharp eyes and quick hands, and he kissed Ling Nuanqing's mouth.

Her almond eyes widened, Ling Shaocheng rubbed his hands, "Come again."

The people from the two tables next to it also came to watch the excitement, "This requires the cooperation of the bride. It is easier for the two of you to bite together to succeed."

Ling Shaocheng stared at the cherries, "Can you shake it a little bit, it dazzles my eyes."

Fan Xiaozhu flicked his wrist lightly, Ling Nuanqing saw that the timing was right, and moved closer.

Seeing that she was about to bite it, Fan Xiaozhu lifted it up, their mouths collided, and Ling Nuanqing could even hear the sound of their teeth fighting.

The sound of laughter spread throughout the banquet hall, Mr. Ling looked up, and Ren Ran hurriedly put vegetables in his bowl. "Grandpa, eat more, I've lost weight recently."

"Why is it so lively over there?"

"Marriage must be lively, happy."

Ling Chengxian stood by and watched, Ling Shaocheng was covered in lipstick, the bride wanted to give up, "It's too difficult..."

She took a piece of paper and handed it to the man, asking him to wipe his mouth.

Ling Shaocheng held her face with a smile, raised her chin, and wiped away the lipstick that Ling Nuanqing had fainted from her lips.

Fan Xiaozhu's stomach ached from laughing, so he stopped embarrassing them and put the cherry back in front of the two of them.

"I lower the requirements now, as long as I eat it, is it enough loyalty?"

The hand that Ling Shaocheng was wiping pressed to the back of Ling Nuanqing's head, and he quickly opened his mouth to bite the cherries, bit off its handle, and then sent it into Ling Nuanqing's mouth.

"Eat it."

Fan Xiaozhu stared at the empty red rope, "This... just bite."

"You can just eat it."

Ling Shaocheng continued to wipe Ling Nuanqing's mouth, with so many eyes staring at her, Ling Shaocheng pinched her cheek, "Eat it, this level is over."

Ling Nuanqing's face was hot, and she quickly chewed a few times. Ling Shaocheng put the palm of her hand to her mouth, and she spit out the pit in her mouth.

After toasting a round of wine, Ling Chengxian returned to the table, and Ren Ran saw that his face was very serious.

"Are you tired?"

He looked at her with his cheeks propped up, "I also want to hold a wedding."

Ren Ran reached out to touch Ling Chengxian's forehead, "I must be exhausted."

He felt very uncomfortable. Compared with other people's weddings, he felt lonely when he married Ren Ran.

At that time, he still wanted to run away from marriage and gave her a white coat. Ling Chengxian also wanted to embrace a new wife, and he also wanted someone to make trouble for him.

What fun.

"I just want to have a make-up wedding."

Ren Ran doesn't have that energy, it's exhausting.

She can't let him play with his temper, "Look at how tired your elder brother is, and he's going to drink and be entertained tonight."

"I'm happy, I feel fine."

Jiang Lingshu heard the conversation between the two, "You're going to have another wedding, the relatives may think what they think, they must say that you were divorced before."

"I don't care if my mouth grows on other people."

Jiang Lingshu laughed at him in a teasing tone, "That's why you didn't know how to cherish it at the time, do you regret it now? Then you will fight against the family every day and do what you can."

Ling Chengxian's words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

What Jiang Lingshu said is right, so I won't make up for him, and let him have regrets in his heart, so that he can live in peace and stability.

When Ling Nuanqing returned to the room, it was already very late, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, her feet hurt badly, Ling Shaocheng quickly squatted down and took off her high heels.

There were obvious strangle marks on the instep, and Ling Shaocheng stroked it distressedly, "It hurts, right?"

"Fortunately."

He sat on the side of the bed and wanted to hug Ling Nuanqing. He knew her worry, "My leg has been healed a long time ago, it's fine."

"That's not necessary."

Ling Shaocheng hugged her onto his lap, Ling Nuanqing was anxious to get down, but was pressed by his waist.

"Then you just sit like this, and I promise not to stand up or walk."

"Why do you have to hug me?"

Ling Shaocheng leaned close to Ling Nuanqing's face, his voice was gentle and affectionate. "Because today you are my bride and I want to hug you."

Ling Nuanqing wrapped her arms around the man's neck, "There will be more opportunities in the future."

"But the day of the big wedding is only today."

Ling Shaocheng tightened his hands, and rubbed his chin on Ling Nuanqing's neck, "After today, I will call you wife."

It's not that Ling Nuanqing has never heard of this call, but for some reason today, she is very shy.

Her face was scorched as if she had been scorched by heat. Ling Shaocheng wanted to see her little face, but she refused.

"Call me husband."

"No."

Ling Shaocheng pushed in front of her, and Ling Nuanqing's arms became tighter.

"I've already called you wife, so you should call me too."

Ling Nuanqing covered Ling Shaocheng's ears, the corner of the man's mouth slightly opened, "What are you doing?"

"I won't listen to you."

She didn't cover her tightly, Ling Nuanqing pressed her lips to the back of her hand, and those two words swirled in her throat.

She couldn't help laughing out loud, and pressed her face close to Ling Shaocheng. "I can't shout."

"try again."

Ling Nuanqing looked at the man's raised eyebrows, she swept her thumb over his sword eyebrows, she lowered her body, and put her lips back on her palms.

"husband."

He heard clearly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You covered my ears, I didn't hear."

"I don't believe it, you heard it all."

"Not really."

Ling Nuanqing let go, wanting to get off him, but Ling Shaocheng pushed her into the big bed next to her.

"Wife."

She pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't agree.

Ling Shaocheng asked her to speak, "Answer me."

"Ah."

"Does it sound good?"

"Ling Shaocheng, you are too nasty, I can't stand it."

Ling Shaocheng poked his fingers towards Ling Nuanqing's back. She must be uncomfortable being tightly wrapped in this cheongsam, "I'll help you untie it."

"I can do it myself, I have hands and feet."

"Let my husband do this kind of thing in the future, and I will be your hands and your feet."

Ling Nuanqing covered her face with her hands, and laughed wildly, "Can you speak well? This is not like your style."

"I haven't said you are my heart, you are my liver."