Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

"It's not the wedding night yet..." Su Zhiruan leaned into his ear and whispered softly.

Fu Huaichu grabbed her slender wrist with his big hand. Against the background of the bright red wedding dress, she was very white and very thin. He half-folded on her, even his voice was a little heavier and his eyes were deep, "Ruan Ruan, now OK?"

at this point.

Only then did Su Zhiruan realize that this uniform had restricted her movements from the beginning.

Fu Huaichu raised the hem of her clothes with two simple movements.

Along the calf, his hot hands climbed step by step.

……

The hustle and bustle outside was still there. The uncles and uncles got drunk and started singing and punching, gathering together to enjoy the long-lost excitement.

The women vomited the gossip quickly, and everyone had a smile on their face. While they helped clear the food on the table, they called their men back, asking them to wake up and come over to help.

The wedding in Sujiacun was not that complicated. It was enough to have a meal together under everyone's witness. Everyone said it was normal for the newlyweds to be eager to enter the bridal chamber.

Newlyweds naturally can't wait, and as people who have been there, they understand very well.

At this time, Su Zhiruan's room.

It was daytime, and Su Zhiruan was still a little worried about whether the village elders would come in temporarily. She had always been nervous.

The result of the tension was that Fu Huaichu felt like he was about to ascend to heaven.

He is the prince, but he has always felt that women are misleading for so many years. In addition, he is very busy with government affairs, so he really can't arouse much interest and has little time. Therefore, he has no interest in the young lady from the wealthy family or the beauty of the small family. interest.

Even his father, the emperor, and his empress began to worry. From the age of fourteen, young masters from aristocratic families would have maids come to teach them such things. Some even became fathers at the age of fourteen or fifteen. But when Fu Huai first reached the age of twenty, there was no one around him. The woman has no children, and there are many rumors in the capital.

But now, as he looked at the snow-white and soft Su Zhiruan with tearful eyes, the pity in his heart suddenly rose. In the end, he even began to lose his mind. Her taste was so good that he couldn't help but feel sad. forget.

An hour later.

Su Zhiruan slowly closed it. At this time, she felt a little sore in her back. The ancient dress would be completely untied as long as she pulled the laces.

The bright red wedding dress she was wearing had completely turned into a mattress underneath her.

"Why is it dark now?" She sat up and looked outside. It was completely dark now, and she couldn't even see any light.

The hustle and bustle before the start was all quiet now.

She was too tired just now, and her mind was blank, allowing Fu Huaichu to move, so she didn't notice the change in the sky at all.

Fu Huaichu picked up some snacks from the table, put them to her mouth, and motioned for her to open her mouth and eat them, "Ruan Ruan, eat some snacks, you should have no strength now."

"Do you have the strength?" Su Zhiruan blinked, looked at him, and took a bite of the soft snack with his hand. She didn't react, but when she saw Fu Huaichu's dark eyes, she immediately understood what she had just done. After saying something, she immediately smiled ingratiatingly, raised her head, and looked at Fu Huaichu with wet eyes, "I have no energy left."

Fu Huaichu naturally knew how much effort he had just exerted. She must be tired at this time, so it would be better to let her rest for a while first.

"It's dark, let's go to bed first," Fu Huaichu pulled back the quilt, got in and hugged Su Zhiruan tightly, "We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

"Okay." Su Zhiruan nodded.

Although she was very tired, Su Zhiruan was quite satisfied with the progress.

Now a month and a half has passed since she just brought Fu Huaichu back. In the next half month, he will return to the palace. It will be difficult to complete the task by then.

She was so tired that after thinking wildly for a while, she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When he heard her shallow, regular breathing, Fu Huaichu woke up. He got up and went to the ground, taking out a small box from the cabinet.

After opening it, there was a hosta inside.

The whole body is clean and moist, and it is full of luster. Just one look at it will make it unforgettable.

The top of the hosta is carved with small blooming flowers, and the workmanship is exquisite.

He took out the hosta and made some gestures on Su Zhiruan's head, feeling a surge of satisfaction and expectation in his heart.

If she sees this hosta tomorrow, will she call him husband in surprise? How will he respond then?

Fu Huaichu smiled and put the hosta back.

*

the next day.

When Su Zhiruan woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She moved her neck, still feeling a little sore.

"Husband, are you here?" She yawned and wanted to call Fu Huaichu.

Fu Huaichu pushed the door open at this moment. There were two bowls of steaming dumplings on the tray in his hand. Su Zhiruan could smell the aroma as soon as he entered.

"Ruan Ruan, I cooked dumplings, get up and eat some." Fu Huaichu handed the clothes to her hands and put the dumpling bowl on the wooden table.

Su Zhiruan got dressed, sat on the stool, picked up chopsticks, and held the dumpling bowl, feeling very emotional in his heart.

On the first day she came to this world, she brought Fu Huaichu back and made up an unnecessary image of Su Erniu for him.

But now, his majestic prince actually cooks and takes care of her himself.

"It's delicious." She took a bite. It was steaming and tasted good.

"Eat more if you like it." Fu Huaichu stood up and took out a long box from the cabinet. He sat next to Su Zhiruan with expectant eyes, "Ruan Ruan, this is for you, open it and take a look."

Su Zhiruan put down the bowl and chopsticks and took the small box. When the box was opened, an ivory-white jade hairpin was displayed in front of the two of them. The hairpin was simple, but very beautiful. At the end was a small blooming flower. It felt nice to hold it in the hand. Very good, "Thank you husband! I like it very much."

Fu Huaichu's expectations were answered. He could feel the spring water surging in his chest, and his heart was filled with joy. He took the hairpin and said proactively, "I'll tie your hair."

The original owner's room did not have a bronze mirror, so Su Zhiruan could not see the details, so she could only let Fu Huaichu braid her hair.

This was Fu Huaichu's first time braiding a woman's hair. He tried his best to braid it according to Su Zhiruan's original hairstyle. In the last step, he decorated her bun with hostas and it was done.

Su Zhiruan reached back and touched the bun, and nodded with satisfaction, "Brother Erniu, is this your first time braiding a woman's hair?"

"Well, you are the first one," Fu Huaichu sat next to her and looked at the satisfied look on her face, "If you like it, we will meet many times in the future."

"Okay." Su Zhiruan smiled and took his hand, interlocking their fingers.