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Inheritance Chapter 24: Wedding Day

The bright red bed curtains dragged on the floor, reflecting the shadows of the red candles.

The bride is sitting in the curtain of the bed, holding a round fan, the fan is as thin as a cicada's wing, which can't hide her shyness.

"Groom, you can remove the fan." Xi Niangpo smiled and led Zhou Shengchen to the bed.

The slender fingers pushed aside the handle of the fan, revealing a delicate and delicate face. She was extremely beautiful, and he had always known it, but at this moment, in his eyes, she was still so stunning that it was speechless.

Zhou Shengchen just looked at her like this for a long time.

Xi Niangpo wanted to remind the couple that they should drink Hebei wine, but seeing this situation, she lowered her hands and sniggered, turned around and waved her hand, and took away the "idlers" who were waiting for the rest of the etiquette in the room.

Etiquette and rules, these are not important to His Highness and Wangfei. It is not that a couple who follow all auspicious times and do all auspicious things can grow old together, but only have each other in their eyes, so they can be a pair for a lifetime.

Perhaps Zhou Shengchen's eyes were too hot, Ji Shiyi lowered his head slowly, his cheeks flushed, "Everyone is gone..."

"If you don't leave, I will drive you away."

"...Then what should we do next? It seems that there are still many things to do." Mi Shiyi remembered that Grandma Xi had told her a lot when she came, but at that time she was on the sedan chair, her heart was so nervous that she was about to jump out of her chest. Didn't remember at all.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Shengchen looked at her with a faint smile.

"I mean, there's going to be a drink later..." Ming Shiyi explained embarrassingly.

Zhou Shengchen smiled slightly, and stopped teasing her, and dragged Shi Yi to the table, under the big red wedding candles, there were two cups in a pot, in pairs.

The wrists are threaded and wrapped, the veneers are interlaced, and the wine is a lifetime companion.

Zhou Shengchen finished drinking, but he didn't let go of his arm, he didn't let go, Shi Yi could only stand face to face with him.

"Shiyi." He called her.

"Yeah." She looked at him.

"We've finished drinking the wine." His black eyes were extremely deep, as if they were about to ignite a flame.

"Well, it's all done." She nodded.

"No, it's the last gift," he said.

"What?" She blinked, remembering that Grandma Xi only talked about the wine.

Zhou Shengchen used actions instead of answers, lowered his head, grasped Shiyi's lips, and gently but firmly inserted between her lips and teeth.

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