fell in love with his body

Feng Qihe obviously paid more attention to Feng Chuxuan's wedding this time than the previous two, and spent a lot of money on it.

This made Feng Chugang and Ning's couple very dissatisfied.

Although Ning was dissatisfied with this extravagant and wasteful wedding in Ning's eyes, she did not show it.

From her point of view, as long as Feng Chuxuan gets married successfully, they can no longer divide the Feng family's property with them.

As for Feng Xiaodi who is still young, in Ning's eyes, he is not a threat at all.

Ning didn't know that Feng Qihe had already betrayed them, and stuffed all the property that was to be given to Feng Chuxuan in the will into Feng Chuxuan's dowry.

A wedding is lively and lively. Although most people have ulterior motives, none of them will show it at the wedding.

For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves, enjoying themselves harmoniously.

Feng Chuxuan just woke up from a serious illness, and his body has not fully recovered, so he has no way to walk on the ground by himself.

Xi Niang covered him with a peony hijab that symbolizes the harmony between husband and wife. With the support of the maids in the mansion, he walked out of the room with difficulty.

Feng Chuxuan's legs were weak, even if he put all his weight on the helper, he still stumbled.

The bridegroom officer has already paid respects to Feng Chuxuan's natal family one by one according to the etiquette, and changed his address.Looking back, I saw Feng Chuxuan walking with difficulty with the support of Xi Niang and the maid.

"You are just recovering from a serious illness and need a good rest, why force yourself like this?"

Qiao Junwu hurried forward, taking over the maidservant's position to support Feng Chuxuan.There was no accusation in the tone, more worry.

The bright red hijab was lifted high by the cumbersome hair crown on his head, revealing half of Feng Chuxuan's delicate face.

A small chin, delicate and seductive red lips...

At this moment, the red lips parted slightly, as if they wanted to defend themselves, but in the end they didn't open their mouths to explain anything, but raised a fascinating arc.

"Come up." Qiao Junwu bent down in front of Feng Chuxuan, motioning him to come up on his back.

Feng Chuxuan lowered his head, his eyes couldn't see at all.It wasn't until Xi Niang kindly supported and helped him climb onto Qiao Junwu's back that Feng Chuxuan understood the situation.

"I didn't expect that poor boy to be kind to others." Ning said to Feng Chugang in a slightly sour tone.

The people attending the wedding also teased and booed Qiao Junwu's behavior in good faith.

The newcomer, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, blushed under the kind teasing from everyone.

Qiao Junwu pushed Feng Chuxuan up with a little force to ensure that he could carry it firmly.

Qiao Junwu's actions brought Feng Chuxuan a small exclamation, and his hands tightened around Qiao Junwu's neck.

"I didn't expect Qiao Junwu's body to be quite strong."

Feng Chuxuan, who was lying on the young man's back, blushed under the hijab, and couldn't help thinking of some charming pictures in his head.

"Could it be that the consciousness of the original owner is still in this body?"

Feng Chuxuan wanted to slap himself, so he didn't want to admit that he had an inexplicable affection for the boy who was younger than him...

After a series of cumbersome marriage customs, Feng Chuxuan was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

The sound of festive musical instruments, and lively booing...

It wasn't until Feng Chuxuan sat in the small sedan chair and heard people around that the bridegroom's official home had arrived, that Feng Chuxuan felt that he was actually married.