Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

"What?" Quan Yu lowered his head and listened to her.

Cui Sanning smiled and said: "I have tolerated the bedroom decoration style for a long time."

"No black sheets and duvet covers."

"No gray curtains either."

"Everything needs to be replaced."

Quan Yu nodded: "I'll listen to you."

Seeing that he agreed to everything, Cui Sanning smiled and deliberately teased him: "How about changing it to pink?"

Quan Yu looked at her with unclear meaning: "Do I care about what kind of bed sheet and quilt cover I use?"

He pinched her face and pulled her: "What I care about is who is lying on my bed."

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In March, the weather gets warmer.

The wedding was held in a private garden.

The wedding dress that had been prepared for nine years was finally worn.

Cui Sanning took her grandfather's arm and crossed the threshold, walking toward the person in the distance.

The red wedding dress on her body is full of good luck and good luck, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

At the end of the road, Quan Yu was wearing a black suit.

The golden embroidered pattern goes from the back to the chest, lifelike.

The traditional suit buttons have been changed to Chinese knot buttons, and the handmade corsage on the front of the suit is a sprig of fresh osmanthus.

Casual and natural, restrained and calm.

Cui Sanning looked at the people in the distance with joy in her eyes. Her grandfather, who was holding her arm, turned around and saw her looking directly at Quan Yu.

Suddenly he snorted in dissatisfaction: "Do you think this road is too long?"

Cui Sanning smiled sheepishly.

Halfway through, grandpa patted her hand on his arm and said, "Go ahead, go ahead, I know you think I'm slow."

Grandpa’s voice was loud, and everyone around him heard it.

Many people laughed out loud.

Cui Sanning's face turned red with embarrassment, and she raised her eyes to look at Quan Yu in the distance.

Quan Yu had already opened his arms and walked towards her.

She didn't care whether she was embarrassed or not, and walked towards him with her skirt in hand.

Quan Yu finally hugged the person into his arms, and Cui Sanning looked up at him.

He held her waist and looked at the grandfather in front of him.

Grandpa's old eyes were wet with tears. He used his crutch and said, "There is only one girl in our Cui family."

"I have been afraid that she would suffer a little injustice since I was a child."

"You have to treat her well."

Quan Yu looked sideways at his Sangsang and said seriously: "Nothing is more important to me than her."

The wedding was held step by step on the stage. Jiang Xiannan and Lin Langyin held cameras to record every moment of the wedding.

Many elders were invited to this wedding, all of them legends.

Some knowledgeable people looked at the wedding clothes of the two people and said with emotion: "These wedding clothes should be displayed in a museum."

Xie Jiu'an, who was standing next to Lin Langyin, heard this. He didn't understand this, but he could also see that none of the things used in the third uncle's wedding were ordinary.

He said: "It does look good."

Lin Langyin held up the camera: "Besides being good-looking, what else do you know?"

"This wedding dress can't just be beautiful."

She slowly explained: "The Yun brocade used is gold-rich Yun brocade, and the technique is Su embroidery, one of the four famous embroideries."

"Every embroiderer who participates in sewing is famous."

"This is clearly a work that combines the unique embroidery techniques of famous embroiderers."

"And it was grandma who prepared nine years of blessings and love."

"And." Xie Jiu'an added

"What else?" Lin Langyin looked sideways at him

Xie Jiuan held her waist and said, "There are also wedding photos taken by the most powerful photographer."

On the stage, after the rings were exchanged, the master of ceremonies asked, "Do our bride and groom have anything to say to each other?"

Cui Sanning looked at the person in front of him and smiled brightly: "Mr. Quan, nice to meet you."

Quan Yu took her hand, rubbed the ring on her ring finger with his fingertips, and said word by word: "Thank you."

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to spend the rest of my life with you."

It was very late after the wedding.

Xie Jiuan was originally clamoring to make a fuss at the wedding, but Lin Langyin grabbed his ears and dragged him away.

At first he was still unconvinced and wanted to make a fuss, but then Duan Qiongyu, who was standing next to him, supported his wife and said coolly: "Don't you need to get married in the future?"

"Don't you leave yourself some way out?"

He just shut up. He didn't want to be tortured to death when he got married.

When he got home, Cui Sanning was still wearing a red toast uniform, a cheongsam.

Not wanting to move, he lay down on the sofa tiredly. Quan Yu came over and sat down, letting her rest on his legs, and then raised his hand to rub her head.

Cui Sanning closed her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably for a while. Then she noticed something was wrong and suddenly opened her eyes: "Huh?"

Quan Yu continued to press his head and said, "I learned it from my grandma during the Chinese New Year."

"How do you know?" Cui Sanning was a little surprised.

Quan Yu kept moving his hands: "I heard grandma washing your hair on that phone call."

Cui Sanning lay on his lap and looked at him. Suddenly she reached out and grabbed his tie, asking him to bend towards her.

Quan Yu leaned forward according to her strength. Cui Sanning looked at his brows and whispered, "I'll give you a gift."

"What?" Quan Yu looked at her

Cui Sanning used her hands hard and whispered two words into his ear.

Quan Yu paused and looked at her with deep eyes.

Terrified by what he saw, Cui Sanning struggled to get up: "I'm going to take a shower."

Before he could stand still, he was pulled back.

Quan Yu held her waist and rubbed her slowly, his lips slowly moving down from her forehead to the tip of her nose: "I'll wash it later."

As soon as she finished speaking, the hand on her waist lifted her up with force, and her well-jointed palm grasped the hollow of her knee.

He walked upstairs with entanglement.

The side of the red cheongsam reveals fair and delicate skin.

A calloused palm fell on it, causing a shudder.

The bedroom had already been put on a bright red wedding quilt, which was so warm and shocking.

He leaned forward and put the person up, and his fingertips slowly fell on the clasp in front of him. His thick black hair, white as snow, looked like a seducing fairy.

Cui Sanning looked at him with tearful eyes.

Quan Yu's eyes turned red and he couldn't help but exert force on his hands.

Suddenly he knelt on both sides of her waist, straightened up, took off his clothes and covered her up.

Biting her ear, he gasped and said, "What did you just call me?"

"Baby, call me again."

Cui Sanning put her hands on his shoulders and hugged his neck, calling him sweetly: "Husband."

As if some switch had been turned on, the person on his body suddenly became ruthless and ignored him.

When he wanted to get closer, Cui Sanning was startled, her fingers tightly clasping his shoulders, and she reminded him loudly: "There is... nothing."

Knowing that she was reminding him, Quan Yu turned a deaf ear and pretended to be dumbfounded. He raised her waist slightly, grabbed her hand with one hand and held it to her side, interlocking their fingers.

He said in a muffled voice: "No need this time."

That night, Cui Sanning never slept peacefully. When he stopped for a moment, she felt sleepy and fell asleep immediately, but she was woken up again the next second.

With a mute voice, he stubbornly asked her to call her husband, tirelessly. If she didn't agree, he would use various tricks to torment her.

It was finally over, and he said he would take her to wash up, and he went through some more trouble.

While helping her blow dry her hair, she fell asleep in Quan Yu's arms.

Putting her on the bed, Quan Yu looked at her sleeping soundly, lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "Happy wedding, Mrs. Quan."

In this life, I can hold the spring breeze in my arms, and I can't help but be happy.

You will eventually meet a person, sooner or later, he is the spring rain, the summer sun, the autumn wind, the winter snow, one of all living beings, but only for you, he is extraordinarily different.

Dear girls, the world is moving forward very quickly, and people in our lives come and go in a hurry.

The pace of the world is too fast, and it is difficult for us to catch up. Then don’t chase, and move forward slowly at the speed you like. The most important thing is to learn to love yourself.

Love is not a necessity in life, so don't settle for it, and don't give in to yourself.

You are not ordinary, you should feel more precious.