Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The wedding reception lasted until 9pm.

Fu Mingxuan, the super group favorite of the two families, went to bed again, but this time it was Fu Zhaochen who said auspicious words.

Sheng Yiheng naturally knew that Fu Zhaochen had been having a hard time recently, so he also prepared a huge red envelope for Fu Mingxuan.

However, he is a businessman, and he will not interrupt his cooperation with Zhaoyi Group just because of the fight between the two brothers Fu Zhaochen and Fu Zhaoxuan.

Therefore, he could only make full compensation to Fu Mingxuan.

After little Fu Mingxuan finished rolling on the bed, Sheng Yiheng picked up the little man and said, "My good nephew, you really know how to roll on the bed. This is a red envelope from your uncle."

As he spoke, he put the red envelope into Fu Mingxuan's hand.

Fu Hanrui also took out a fine jade pendant and put it on Fu Mingxuan. It was a piece of purple glass jade, engraved with Fu Mingxuan's zodiac sign and his feet stepping on auspicious clouds. It was valuable.

Chen Junhan said with a smile, "This gift is very valuable. It's a pity that Si Yu and I's child hasn't been born yet, otherwise nothing would happen."

The crowd laughed.

Fang Zhilin said with a smile, "Let me declare in advance that I want to book Xuanxuan for me and Ningning to have sex. Zhaochen, Yiruo, you have to agree."

"The wedding date for Feifei and I has also been decided. Xuanxuan also has to sleep with me, my uncle, and there will be a big red envelope."

Qin Siyuan hugged Fu Siyao, "Yao Yao, why don't you make a reservation? I see that Xuanxuan is so popular. If you don't make a reservation, I'm afraid there will be no schedule!"

Fu Siyao patted Qin Siyuan on the shoulder and said, "I hate it, are you planning on my nephew or on me?"

Qin Sishi interrupted, "Of course it's your idea. My brother is almost crazy about getting married."

"It sounds like you don't want to," Qin Siyuan looked at the rosy-cheeked Sheng Yixia, "Sister Yixia, please quickly accept this monster like my brother and discipline him well. He should learn the first lesson after marriage. How do you love and protect your younger brothers and sisters instead of suppressing them, that’s ironic!”

When Sheng Yixia looked at Qin Si, "Are you such a bully?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw Qin Sishi, who had a dignified temperament, and instantly became frightened.

Fu Zhaochen did not expect that his son would one day become a "professional in the marriage bed."

He put his arm around Sheng Yiruo's shoulders and said, "Honey, as an old father, I am very pleased that my son can make money when he is only one year old."

Sheng Yiruo was amused by Fu Zhaochen, and everyone also laughed.

Xia Linglong looked at Sheng Yiming, and he smiled too. He looked at his pretty little nephew who looked like a doll for a moment, but did not say anything about inviting Xuanxuan to his wedding bed.

She knew that their time together was too short, and he hadn't decided whether to marry her yet, so she shouldn't be so impatient.

Sheng Yiming was confused and looked at Xia Linglong, "What's wrong with you?"

He smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law's bouquet was given directly to my sister. Are you still angry about this?"

"No, I'm not that cautious."

Xia Linglong brushed the strands of hair around her ears and said, "I've been busy all day, and I'm a little tired."

Sheng Yiming cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "I have a presidential suite at the Seven Star Hotel. I will send you there in a moment."

"No, my family also has a vacation villa in Haicheng. I had it packed before I came here. I'll stay there."

Xia Linglong rejected Sheng Yiming without even thinking.

Sheng Yiming wanted to take the relationship between the two further, so he not only prepared a presidential suite but also roses, champagne, and good red wine and Western food.

He asked again, "Are you sure? It's a rare time to come here. You don't want to be with me?"

"In no mood!"

After Xia Linglong finished speaking, she turned and left the wedding room.

Sheng Yiming felt that Xia Linglong had changed, she was no longer so easy to coax, and her bright smile was gone.

She has been very moody recently, sometimes happy and sometimes unhappy.

"Women are so fickle!"

Sheng Yiming looked at Fu Zhaochen, took out his mobile phone and forwarded the hotel's electronic order to Fu Zhaochen.

He held up his cell phone and typed a message - for you, have a great night with my sister, but only if she wants to.

Fu Zhaochen glanced at it with his mobile phone and was shocked.

He really didn't want to do this. After all, Sheng Yiruo had just forgiven him.

Sheng Yiruo just felt a little relaxed, but that didn't mean that he could hurriedly ask Sheng Yiruo to satisfy his desire.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiming and saw Sheng Yiming clenched his hands into fists and made a cheering gesture to him.

He smiled helplessly, and then showed the phone to Sheng Yiruo.

"Yiruo, third brother is really considerate, but does this considerateness come at the wrong time? I think he is afraid that I will be too uncomfortable, and deliberately creates opportunities for you and me."

Fu Zhaochen's dog mind has always been exquisite and intricate. Just because he didn't want it before doesn't mean he doesn't want it now, but he has to use his strength to fight.

When Sheng Yiruo saw the message sent by Sheng Yiming, her cheeks turned red, "Third brother is so annoying, why is he everywhere?"

"Yes, yes!"

Fu Zhaochen swallowed dryly and responded quickly, "I'll let him check out the house. I appreciate his kindness."

After saying that, Fu Zhaochen went over to find Sheng Yiming.

Sheng Yiruo grabbed Fu Zhaochen and said, "Forget it, we've made the reservation, don't cancel it."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo, his burning eyes full of emotions.

Sheng Yiruo smiled and said, "Let me talk to you. We haven't talked for a long time, right?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He only paused for a moment before agreeing, "Okay."

Fu Zhaochen was overjoyed. No one stipulated that heart-to-heart conversations could not be done in bed, and no one stipulated that they could not go to bed!

How to talk and the effect of the talk depends on the individual's ability.

Not long after, Fu Zhaochen hugged Fu Mingxuan back.

Fu Mingxuan's black suit jacket is full of red envelopes.

There were gifts from Sheng Yiheng, as well as great-aunt Zhou Jin, who was meeting the little guy for the first time, great-aunt Fu Yun, and their son, Fu Zhaochen's cousin and Fu Mingxuan's uncle.

In short, everyone who met the little guy for the first time showed his affection.

Fu Zhaochen took out the red envelope and handed it to Sheng Yiruo, "This son is well-born and can collect money wherever he goes."

Sheng Yiruo laughed and teased Fu Zhaochen, "It sounds like he's being merciless."

Fu Zhaochen shrugged, "What kind of favor? Our children are very valuable. If you want a favor, go to my parents. I'm very poor now."

Sheng Yiruo found that Fu Zhaochen's mentality was quite good.

Late at night, all those who caused trouble in the wedding room were cleared out.

Sheng Yiheng was completely arrogant and shameless, "Stop making trouble, delaying my bridal chamber, I will burn down your house tomorrow."

Sheng Yiheng, with his shirt collar open, has a romantic and carefree aura, and his peach blossom eyes that are [-]% romantic and [-]% evil make people dare not make mistakes.

Sheng Yiming hurriedly led his men to retreat, "My brother always keeps his word. Let's withdraw as soon as we see fit!"

A group of men shouted and left.

Fu Hanrui's face turned red.

Sheng Yiming closed the door and locked it, "These brats are really making trouble."

"Having a wedding is the only way to achieve perfection!"

Fu Hanrui sat at the dressing table and took off her earrings, "Isn't this how other people get married?"

Sheng Yiheng came over. He leaned down and nibbled Fu Hanrui's fair and slender neck, "I heard you mean you don't want to have a wedding? Do you want them to keep making trouble?"

Fu Hanrui pushed Sheng Yiheng's chin, "Don't make trouble, I haven't showered yet!"

"I didn't wash it either, let's come together!"

Sheng Yiheng hugged Fu Hanrui's waist, a bit coquettishly, a bit suggestive.

Fu Hanrui knew he was going to make a fool of himself, "I'll get up early to serve tea to my parents-in-law tomorrow!"

"Did I say that tonight is so much that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"

Sheng Yiheng licked Fu Hanrui's earlobe with the tip of his tongue, "I'm sensible, let's go and take a shower."

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen had finished washing and was lying on the bed. He was shaking the red wine in his glass and looking at the bathroom door...