Love at the Right Time

As winter goes to spring, the peach blossoms bloom again, and the date of Shi Qingqiu's wedding with Wen Qinghan is also set.

All invitations have been sent out, and the outside world does not know that they have never held a wedding, so all the invitations are friends who are familiar with them.

Shi Qingqiu's side is naturally Shi Zhaoyi, Qin Wang, and former agent Pan Jiawen, etc., and Wen Qinghan's side is Jian Yizhi and Fu Anran, as well as colleagues from the law firm. There are also relatives in the family and some friends of parents and parents, which add up to a lot of people.

In the months before the wedding, Shi Qingqiu went out to make a movie, and spent the rest of the time in City B, occasionally flying out to record shows.

In order for Wen Qinghan to work conveniently, they moved back to Wen Qinghan's house, and Shi Qingqiu's residence planned to stay for vacation.

In the evening, as Shi Qingqiu opened the door, the house was greeted with the noise of footsteps, and it became lively.

Yao Rui smiled and said, "My big star, why hasn't your boring gourd come back? We won't come back later when we eat, we won't wait for her."

Shi Qingqiu had to pursed her lips and said with a smile: "She is already on the road, maybe there is a traffic jam."

"It's pretty good to be able to come back for dinner today." He simply unbuttoned the suit buttons and couldn't help but speak for Wen Qinghan: "Who can't go on a business trip to gather for a meal? Thank you for not being left tonight. Give her a chance to go home with his wife."

Fu Anran said in a true and false tone: "Oh, then do I have to give you a little reward? You see you rush home every time you go on a business trip, so you take care of your family."

Briefly, he hugged Fu Anran's shoulders, "No, no, I didn't mean that..."

Yao Rui was amused, "It means you are the scene of a car rollover."

Shi Qingqiu held up his sleeves with both hands, with water drops remaining on his hands, "Okay, I'll get the bottom of the hot pot, and there are two dishes to be fried. Who of you can help me."

Yao Rui put the bag away, and then offered himself: "I'll go, I'll go."

I briefly touched my nose and coughed, a little embarrassed.

"I'll go too." Fu Anran smiled at the corner of his lips, and then said with words: "If you don't know how to cook, just sit here and don't move. Just wait to eat."

Yao Rui threw a provocative look in the past and briefly said, "If you can eat or not, you are praised by saying that you are a housewife."

In short, it’s almost a long sigh. Isn’t it a mistake to cook? She will make money!

Several non-single women are never afraid to have no topic when staying together. Shi Qingqiu, Fu Anran, and Yao Rui also had a chat while working together in the kitchen.

Yao Rui was preparing the sauce and asked curiously: "Hey, Xiao Anran, the wedding of Qingqiu and Man Hulu is coming soon, what do you want? Have you got the certificate?"

Fu Anran chose a dish, smiled and licked his lips, "I got it..."

"Got it?" Shi Qingqiu turned around and asked in surprise and joy: "When did it happen? Why are you two silent?"

The news really came suddenly, and it is estimated that Wen Qinghan didn't know, otherwise he would definitely tell her something.

"Isn't it..." Fu Anran blushed suddenly, "I drank too much that day, and then when I got home, he told me to get married, and then I agreed."

Yao Rui: "..."

Shi Qingqiu: "..."

"No..." Yao Rui tossed the taste disc he had just brought, and said with his hands around his chest: "Are lawyers so uninteresting? This is the case with Qing Han's boring gourd, and the meaning is the same? I really misunderstood her. , I thought she could be better than Mian Hulu."

Shi Qingqiu was helpless, "If the lawyer doesn't carry this pot, is An Ran also a lawyer?"

And how can Wen Qinghan have no interest? She didn't know how irritating she felt that the frost was beginning to melt.

Sometimes when she was teasing her over the fire, she bit her ears and called herself "Mrs. Wen" in a dumb voice, and Shi Qingqiu almost fell asleep.

Of course, these do not need to be said to let everyone know.

Yao Rui shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Anran, so are you, why did you promise her so soon?"

Shi Qingqiu's mind flashed, "Maybe I didn't dare to say it. This is the reason to take the courage. Xiao Rui, think about her amount of alcohol, how many times can she drink to get drunk once? Why did she get drunk that time? Just mention getting married."

The two expressed their opinions and looked at Fu Anran together, waiting for Fu Anran to give the final answer.

Fu Anran pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes gleaming warmly, "Senior Sister Shi was right, she was embarrassed to ask, so she deliberately drank too much before going home. However, this marriage proposal has been made up, now..."

She moved her right hand, and the ring on her ring finger was immediately obvious.

"Unbelievable, we didn't find it just now." Yao Rui leaned over to look with a smile, and intentionally or unconsciously said: "It's still okay for the meaning, it feels slightly better than Lawyer Wen."

"Hey... I won't tell you this." Shi Qingqiu smiled and patted Yao Rui's arm, then turned back.

Supper was ready soon. Although Yao Rui said that he would not wait for Wen Qinghan, she really took the seat and asked everyone to wait.

Fortunately, Wen Qinghan arrived home after a while, carrying a small suitcase, draping a suit jacket on his arm, and carrying a briefcase.

When Shi Qingqiu went to hang her clothes, Wen Qinghan changed his shoes and asked, "Am I coming back late?"

Shi Qingqiu walked back to the hallway, stretched out her hand to pinch her nose, and whispered, "No, I just want to eat."

Wen Qinghan raised the corners of his lips, grasped Shi Qingqiu's wrist, and dragged the person into his arms, making the action in one go.

"Don't make trouble, they are all here." Shi Qingqiu sneered and pushed her shoulders, and then pulled her in. "It's not too late for you to come back. It's been a week since a business trip. You have to rest early tonight. Come to eat..."

During the dinner, Wen Qinghan sharply spotted Jian Yizhi's ring with Fu Anran, and started a joke with Yao Rui as the prelude.

In the evening, the guests were sent away, Wen Qinghan finished the work early, and then went back to the room to take a shower.

Shi Qingqiu leaned on the bedside and waited for her, wanting to talk about things during the business trip.

But as the so-called little love wins newlyweds, some things always precede the chat.

When Wen Qinghan got into the quilt and hugged Qingqiu, he kissed her lips that wanted to confide in words. Her long straight black hair was entangled with her long curly hair, and the hot kiss fell on the shoulders and chest after the nightdress slipped.

She indulges Wen Qinghan, feels, responds, does not hide her inner desires, and chases all the sensory stimulation that Wen Qinghan brings to her.

In the middle of the night, a bedside lamp was on in the room, and the hearty love affairs finally came to an end.

Wen Qinghan panted and kissed Shi Qingqiu, both of them were a little tired. She pushed Shi Qingqiu.

Shi Qingqiu stopped her offensive and whispered, "Qing Han, are you tired?"

"Fortunately." Wen Qinghan obediently nested into her arms.

Shi Qingqiu kissed Wen Qinghan's eyes that were still full of spring love, and laughed in a low voice, "I let Sister Wei free up for a while. Good scripts can be moved as soon as possible, and activities that are not in the local area will not be accepted."

Wen Qinghan closed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, "Well, we will go to our honeymoon after the wedding next month."

Shi Qingqiu laughed, "I'm going to die of anger. When we come back, she will definitely retaliate against you frantically."

"Don't care about her." Wen Qinghan opened his eyes and touched Shi Qingqiu's abdomen. "My mother called me two days ago and it's about the baby again."

"You want it?" Shi Qingqiu asked softly in her ear, holding her earlobe.

"Of course not, it's too early now." Wen Qinghan shook his head and said, "I'm going to blur it out. Mom and Dad also know that your job is still in the consolidation phase, and you just signed a few new people. It’s just that Mom still explained a few words to communicate more with her when you are conditioning your body."

"Well, I know." Shi Qingqiu murmured, "By the way, what should our children be called?"

It's really one link after another, this thought flies to the child's name again.

Wen Qinghan had to cooperate with her to discuss: "What do you want to be called?"

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu loosened her arms and put her soft face into her eyes, her thoughts rapidly turning over.

Thinking of her, thinking of her past, thinking of their past.

"Wen as before." Shi Qingqiu approached her, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and whispered: "Our child has your surname, and our little Wen baby is called Wenruxi, okay?"

It is you who have been in the past for seven years, and you are now in the right time for love.

Wen Qinghan's eyelashes trembled lightly, and a hazy mist appeared in his eyes, "Okay, just call it, warm as before."

Shi Qingqiu raised her eyebrows and was about to kiss her eyes, but she couldn't suppress the throbbing in her heart, turning over to press Shi Qingqiu under her body.

The night was still quiet, and the successive kisses that fell on Shi Qingqiu's body were as gentle as the moonlight outside the window.

The date of the wedding coincides with the release of the film "Jun Jue" shot by Qingqiu last year.

And these two people's thoughts are: others want a bridal chamber at the end of their wedding, and we want to go to the movies.

This idea was brought up by Wen Qinghan. When he first heard it, Shi Qingqiu was taken aback: "Why go to the movies?"

Wen Qinghan solemnly explained: "I was there when this movie was shot. It's now in theaters. Of course you have to watch it."

Shi Qingqiu rubbed her face embarrassedly, "But, this is the night of the wedding..."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? Do you really want the bridal chamber?"

"Neither..." Shi Qingqiu retracted his hand and mumbled: "But, it feels very strange, this step is not right at all."

Seeing her like this, Wen Qinghan smiled inwardly, and made an accommodating look on her face: "When you watch a movie or the bridal chamber, you choose one."

"Then it's better to watch a movie..."

She almost fell into the trap of Wen Qinghan, did the co-authoring ask her to tell her that she wanted a bridal chamber?

This person Wen Qinghan is really, the more he can count people over these days.

All the matters were prepared, and the wedding dress was specially designed by Shi Qingqiu in contact with a foreign designer, which was exclusive to the two of them.

Just for this wedding dress, they have all taken some wedding photos, and some of them are kept in the album, otherwise there is really no place to hang them in this home.

Two people wearing wedding dresses looking at each other affectionately, and Wen Qinghan hugging Shi Qingqiu behind her, she looked back at Wen Qinghan and smiled, and under the golden sunlight, Wen Qinghan held her up. The picture of a hand kiss on her ring finger.

Many, many pictures, it seems that they are not enough to be shot.

On the day of the wedding, all the guests were present, there were no reporters, no need to carry a shelf, and the hall was full of laughter and laughter.

The red carpet is very long, and friends and family are surrounded on both sides.

Wen Qinghan was dressed in a white wedding dress with an intoxicating soft smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for Qingqiu at the other end of the red carpet.

Shi Qingqiu remembered that before the wedding, Wen Qinghan had held her and whispered in her ear: "On the wedding day, I am waiting for you on the red carpet. No matter how slow you go, no matter how long you have to go, I will always Waiting for you here, waiting for you to come to me, hold my hand, and give me the rest of your life."

I will always wait for you.

The picture in his mind dissipated, Shi Qingqiu walked across the red carpet step by step, holding Wen Qinghan's hand firmly.

This ceremony is actually not important to them, they are already each other's wives. But at this moment, there are some words that only the two of them can understand.

Shi Qingqiu stared at her, only her in his eyes: "Qing Han, I'm here."

Wen Qinghan squeezed her hand, his eyes shone, "You just came."

Fortunately, Wen Qinghan was not desperate when she was tempted. Fortunately, she had time to respond. Fortunately, it was not too late after all.

Amidst the roar of the guests, Wen Qinghan embraced her waist and kissed her lips, she shyly shrank into Wen Qinghan's arms.

The wedding banquet was held in a hotel in city B with strict confidentiality measures and an elegant environment. Everyone was in high spirits. Fortunately, the movie tickets were bought at midnight.

After watching "Yu Junjue" and going home, the day's trip is completely over.

Shi Qingqiu said while removing makeup: "Why should we go to see the tragedy on the night of the wedding? This is too weird..."

Wen Qinghan undressed and asked her, "Then what do you think is appropriate for the wedding night?"

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but laugh: "I won't tell you this."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a figure pressed down in the mirror, followed by a familiar body temperature and a kiss on her neck.

"Mrs. Wen, I suddenly felt that just sleeping like this is too wasteful. You should do something on the wedding night."

Wen Qinghan's voice was low and emotional, with the hoarseness of the joyful past, but when she said that, Shi Qingqiu felt her eager to move.

The next thing went naturally and smoothly. Shi Qingqiu sat on the dressing table, his legs clasped Wen Qinghan's waist, and the temperature in the room became hot and humid.

"Wen Qinghan, you rascal..." She panted and hugged Wen Qinghan's head buried in her chest, her breath was unstable, "Which one said a good movie or the bridal chamber? Bullying..."

Today's joy is all conveyed to each other through kisses, the air seems to be thinned suddenly, and the senses are even more closed, only to feel each other's enthusiasm.

The night is late and long, and the lavish sound of this room lasts for a long time.