Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

On the wedding night, the candles flickered.

After a lively day of wedding, finally after night fell, the most enthusiastic scene came.

The entire marriage bed has long since been thrown into a mess by a few brats making trouble in the bridal chamber.

Fu Duoli suppressed her temper, looked at the apple hanging in front of her eyes by the red string, frowned and said: "You guys leave after eating?"

If she had known that marriage was so troublesome, she would not have married.

Jiang Mucheng on the side had already been tossed and lost his temper.

Every time he wanted to get angry, these people would rush to push Fu Duoli into his arms.

But today is my big day, neither of them want to hit anyone...

"Yes, yes, sister-in-law, you and elder brother ate the apple, we will let you enter the bridal chamber immediately."

Jiang Muhang smiled arrogantly, today is his tossing joy, even snatching bouquets, it is simply inhuman...

Fu Duoli glanced up, then looked up at Jiang Mucheng.

He whispered, "Which half are you?"

One half, fair.

Jiang Mucheng replied irritably, "Whatever."

This is the wedding room prepared by the Jiang family for them.

It's a small detached villa, a little closer to both of their companies.

When Fang Yiru bought the wedding room for Jiang Muche and Lu Luoli, he had already prepared it for them in advance.

It is naturally much more convenient not to live with them.

Seeing Jiang Mucheng's answer, Fu Duoli turned around and took out a knife from under the pillow.

In an instant, the hanging apple was split into two.

Fu Duoli raised her head, caught it easily, took a bite and looked at them and said, "Eat."

Everyone looked at Fu Duoli's dangling knife...

Everyone: It's a surprise! ! !

Seeing the place where the knife was taken out again, they all looked at Jiang Mucheng sympathetically.

Good guy, if they hadn't 'spyed on the military situation' in advance.

This knife, this knife should have been left for him at night.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

When Jiang Muche's cell phone rang, Fang Yiru over there was already furious.

"Your brother got married after a lot of trouble. If you guys are making trouble at night, get the hell out of here."

As soon as the old lady spoke, everything else was shocked.

Immediately, he regained his composure, and hurriedly ran away in a swarm with excuses.

I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, Fu Duoli would get impatient and chop off their heads with a knife.

It has to be said that the old lady saved their lives, and she was indeed their own mother.

in the marriage room.

Because of those people's sudden departure, they instantly became quiet.

Finally, there were only two parties left.

Jiang Mucheng's gaze was fixed on the dagger in Fu Duoli's hand.

Why, why is there such a thing under his pillow.

Fu Duoli heaved a sigh of relief.

She threw the dagger in her hand onto the table, and said angrily, "I'm hungry, go and see if there is anything to eat."

After finishing speaking, she also threw away the apple that she had bitten into.

After a whole day of tossing, she didn't even let her eat two bites at the wedding banquet.

I kept toasting, toasting, toasting the whole time.

It was not easy to wait until the wedding was over, and in the end there was still trouble in the bridal chamber.

Can she not be angry?

Jiang Mucheng frowned: "Nothing."

"Nothing at all?"

Now Fu Duoli is a little uncertain.

Is the Jiang family so poor that they don't even give them food?

Jiang Mucheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and said in a low voice: "No one has lived here, and I have never prepared to eat."

After finishing speaking, he added a little aggrieved: "I'm hungry too."

Fu Duoli didn't eat, and he wasn't much better.

If he knew that the wedding was so difficult, he should have insisted on escaping the marriage.

Who knew that once his heart softened, he didn't escape.

"Then order takeaway."

Fu Duoli didn't have a good temper, she didn't feel angry today for nothing if she didn't eat.

"There's no takeaway here."

Jiang Mucheng explained in a good temper, but still said: "I'll go downstairs to see if there is anything to eat."

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Fu Duoli sighed heavily.

Walking to the closet, I found a piece of clothing that I had prepared in advance, and turned to go to the bathroom.

In a quiet villa.

There is joy of newlyweds everywhere.

On the glass windows and doors, there are red happy characters pasted on them.

The ground was in a mess, and eaten candy wrappers and fruit peels were thrown everywhere.

Apparently long before they returned to the wedding room, it was full of people and hadn't had time to clean it.

In the kitchen, there was nothing to eat except water.

Instead, I found some peanuts, jujubes, and fruit snacks.

He found two more cartons of milk from the refrigerator, and Jiang Mucheng brought them upstairs.

in the bedroom.

No one is empty.

Jiang Mucheng approached subconsciously, and suddenly heard the slight sound of water flowing.

The master bedroom has its own bathroom.

Following the sound of running water, the man saw the figure cast on the frosted glass at a glance.

The extremely hazy, unseen silhouette was displayed sexy and charming in front of Jiang Mucheng's eyes.

The delicate and soft outline reflects a beautiful and deadly female body.

Jiang Mucheng suffocated for breath, and suddenly felt a heat rushing straight to his forehead, and then converging down his body.

In the heart, there was also a violent beating in an instant, as if it was about to rush away from the chest.

The red in the room is everywhere, which seems to remind him deeply.

Tonight is their wedding night.

This is their wedding room.

Tonight, they will all spend the night in this big soft and comfortable bed.

Before he knew it, Jiang Mucheng was a little lost in thought, and the sensations on his body became clearer.

Until there was a sound of the door opening, Fu Duoli came out of the bathroom.

The woman was wrapped in a thin, short white towel, from her chest to her thighs, her slender and straight legs just caught Jiang Mucheng's eyes.

"How do you..." here?

Before Fu Duoli's question was uttered, her eyes touched the decoration in the room, and then saw the milk and snacks on the table.

Suddenly he regained his senses.

She was so tired today that she almost fell asleep in the bathtub while taking a shower.

In his dazed mind, he even forgot that today is their wedding night.

The anger that was about to erupt in my heart just now was suppressed in an instant.

He softened his tone: "Go to sleep next door tonight."

The villa that Fang Yiru prepared for them has three floors. Although it is not too big, it is enough for the two of them to live in.

Jiang Mucheng awkwardly turned his head to the side, letting his eyes look away from her.

He whispered: "No, there is no room."

When he went downstairs to get his things just now, he had already checked the other rooms.

Either there is no place to rest, or there is a mess that has not been cleaned up.

The only thing that can sleep is a sofa in the hall downstairs.

Let him sleep on the sofa on the wedding night!

He absolutely cannot agree.

Why let him sleep.

"No room? Isn't there a guest room in such a big house?"

Fu Duoli paused her hands while she was wearing a bathrobe, and asked in disbelief.

Looking at Jiang Mucheng's ugly face, it really didn't look like he was lying to her.

Fu Duoli glanced at the bed, then at Jiang Mucheng.

He frowned and asked, "You don't plan to sleep in the same bed with me, do you?"