Rose Manor

Zhao Shunyi did not doubt her words. She looked at the castle in the night not far away. Its outline was illuminated by the lights, and the ancient castle became like a beautiful dream. To put it another way, if she were the heroine of this wedding, she would indeed be moved to tears, maybe even several times in a row!

Even if you don't step into Shen Jia Nian's shoes, but just look at it from the perspective of a bystander, you can't help but fall deeply into it, as if you have accidentally broken into an illusory world, your whole person is light and airy, everything is so hazy and dreamy.

She hopes her future weddings will be like this.

Zhao Shunyi accidentally expressed his thoughts, and Bai Changxia immediately responded: "You are not married, so you can still look forward to it. I want to have a new wedding!"

It's all Fu Jichen's fault for arousing every girl's fantasy about the wedding.

Shen Jia Nian was pulled away by his friends. Fu Jichen stood there with one hand in his pocket and found the brocade box that Shen Jia Nian had put in before. It was a wedding gift from his uncle. He couldn't help but show a gentle and doting smile, and his heart grew. Breathed a sigh of relief.

If he couldn't explain clearly what happened to Shen, today's wedding banquet would probably end in regret and sadness.

Thinking of this, the smile on Fu Jichen's face disappeared little by little, and a coldness flashed across his eyes.

Jia Nian was fine during the whole wedding ceremony. But when he came back after changing into a dress, his mood was not right. He saw that she was not happy at that time and thought she was tired. Later he speculated whether the wedding was planned by him and She doesn't like parties. Now it seems that he was wrong. Someone took advantage of her to change clothes and gossiped in front of her, which affected her mood.

He was curious about who this person was and what his purpose was.

At that time, very few people knew about the twists and turns between the Shen family, the Pei family, and the Fu family. How did this person know?

In a gloomy mood, Fu Jichen subconsciously took out a cigarette and held it between his lips. He opened the metal cover of the lighter, thought about it for a while, and then bit the filter with his teeth without lighting it.

No matter who this person is, he will not let it go.

Fu Jichen thought, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Less than half an hour later, the other party called him back, saying that the surveillance video had been retrieved, and a photo had been taken and sent to his mailbox.

At this point, Fu Jichen knew who was behind the scenes and told his subordinates in the country that he did not want to see that woman appear in front of Shen Jianian again.

After the arrangements were made, Fu Jichen took off the unlit cigarette from his lips, pressed his thumb on the cigarette and broke it. He looked far away, looking for Shen Jia Nian in the crowd.

She was being pulled by Bai Changxia to dance, and her golden-pink skirt shone under the light. There was a figure swaying back and forth, blocking his view and making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

Fu Jichen stared at her for a while, and her face occasionally flashed across his sight. She must be smiling. She was holding a glass of champagne in her hand. Her dance steps were haphazard, and the liquid in the glass spilled out as her body swayed.

What he loves most is her innocent, pure and carefree look. He hopes that he can keep such moments for a little longer, a little longer, preferably forever.

At midnight, the banquet had not yet ended, and the fiery atmosphere was rising.

The aroma of flowers and wine was so strong that Shen Jia Nian was so drunk that he returned to Fu Jichen's side. He couldn't stand still and leaned against him, his eyes narrowed into a curved arc.

Fu Jichen could tell now that she was really happy. She should like this kind of wedding.

He took off his suit with one hand and put it on her bare shoulders: "The temperature is a bit low, don't catch a cold."

"No, it's too hot." Shen Jianian raised her hand to pull off her suit, but Fu Jichen held her hand down, unable to move. She frowned and said in a soft voice, "Don't you think it's hotter at night than in the afternoon?"

Shen Jianian went crazy with her friends for a while, her white neck was covered with beads of sweat, her slightly messy hair stuck to her skin, her lips were shiny with sweet wine.

"How much have you drunk?" Fu Jichen smiled, helplessness overflowing from his eyes, "You don't know how much you drink?"

Shen Jia Nian couldn't take off her suit, so she just left it alone and let it get hot. She was sweating anyway. She gestured towards Fu Jichen, raised her thumb and little finger, and folded the other three fingers: "Six cups." After a pause, she added, "But more than half of it was spilled, maybe not even three cups. I didn't drunk."

Fu Jichen stared at her cherry-like plump and red lips, his eyes deepened, and his voice became more charming: "Really?"

"Yes." Shen Jianian sat on a small white wooden chair tied with gauze. Her long skirt spread out around her feet, like a flower blooming to its fullest.

"Then why do I see you looking drunk..." As he spoke, Fu Jichen couldn't help lowering his neck, getting closer to her lips, and his hot breath sprayed on her face.

The moment they were about to touch, Shen Jianian tilted his head, and his breath smelled of alcohol: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Jichen paused and sighed silently. Three seconds later, he said softly: "At this time, you should remain silent and close your eyes."

"Oh." Shen Jianian looked like he suddenly realized, "You want to kiss me."

Fu Jichen was very sure that she had drunk too much. Even if she was not drunk, she was still tipsy.

"Really?" Shen Jianian asked again when he didn't hear his answer. "You are so smart, you guessed it right." Fu Jichen spoke with a helpless tone, "This beautiful lady, can you close your eyes now?"

Before he came over to kiss him, Shen Jianian took the initiative to meet him and kissed his lips. When he didn't react, he pulled away and lowered his eyelashes: "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Fu Jichen was stunned, and slightly pursed his lower lip, feeling the touch left by her just kiss, like a piece of candy melting on his lips.

Shen Jianian's voice was very soft, trembling with guilt: "You know."

Fu Jichen knew that she was apologizing for what happened before. He held up her buried face and looked at her. Shen Jia Nian could see clearly that there was no trace of resentment towards her in his eyes, but only affection and joy.

He said: "Actually, when you questioned me before, I was quite happy."

Shen Jianian frowned, not understanding how he could still be happy after she treated him like that.

Fu Jichen continued: "You can ask me face to face instead of keeping it in your heart like before, allowing yourself to make random guesses and expand conflicts, so I am very happy. You will do the same in the future. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly and don't get angry. Don’t worry, if there are any problems, we will actively communicate and resolve them.”

Shen Jia Nian's nose became sore again: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Fu Jichen: "You have already asked this question once."

There were no more doubts in Shen Jia Nian's heart, and there were no other emotions. All the good and bad were cleared away by his words with one click. She raised her hands to wrap around his neck, and without any hesitation this time, she kissed his lips passionately, moving deeply.

The noise around them seemed to fade away in an instant, and the two small white wooden chairs close together were separated into a separate world. In this world, there were only the two of them, kissing passionately.

There was a sudden "bang" in her ears. Shen Jia Nian was so frightened that she shrank her neck and the kiss was interrupted. She hid in Fu Jichen's arms and faced the source of the sound.

On the starless and moonless dark blue night, a huge firework bloomed, golden and with thousands of lines hanging down. It was so beautiful that those who watched it forgot to breathe.

In a moment, the second, third, and fourth fireworks bloomed in the sky. The colorful colors decorated the dark and boring night, bringing another climax to tonight's wedding banquet.

Shen Jia Nian was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she still couldn't bear to blink. She raised her neck high and watched the fireworks in the sky with Fu Jichen, their hands tightly held together.

There was a blue firework, and the moment it bloomed, the whole audience screamed.

Shen Jia Nian couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a low cry: "It's so beautiful! Ah, I forgot to take a photo with my phone." After saying that, she hurriedly looked for her phone, and then she thought about the whole day today. She had never touched her phone and didn't know where she put it.

Fu Jichen put his arm around her shoulders, tilted his head and approached her: "Our eyes are also cameras. After seeing it, it is enough to store it in the brain."

Shen Jianian pouted: "But I have a bad memory."

"It doesn't matter." Fu Jichen smiled, his tone solemn as if he was making a promise to her, "We still have a lot of time. When you forget, I will set off a firework for you again to make you remember again."

Shen Jia Nian's heart was so soft that he gave up looking for his phone and leaned back into Fu Jichen's arms, quietly enjoying the fireworks that seemed to never stop.

However, no fireworks will last forever. When the last firework dissipates, the surroundings become silent, and the night sky returns to its previous dark monotony. Everyone kept their heads raised, as if they were reminiscing about the brilliant fireworks just now.

After a long time, when they came back to their senses, they turned around to look for today's protagonist, and found that at some point, the two people sitting on the white wooden chairs hugging each other had disappeared.

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Entering the elevator, Shen Jia Nian lowered his head and shouted "tired". His whole body became more and more boneless, and he slumped against Fu Jichen. He closed his eyes and felt that he could fall asleep standing up.

When the elevator arrived, the door slowly opened on both sides. Shen Jianian tried his best to open his eyelids, which weighed as much as a thousand pounds, and stepped up to walk out. The next second, Fu Jichen bent down, picked her up horizontally, and strode out of the elevator.

Shen Jianian was stunned for only a second, then she enjoyed her husband's service without any burden. She raised her hand and hung it around his neck, asking, "Aren't you tired?"

The corridor was covered with a thick red carpet. Fu Jichen walked calmly, holding her while walking on it without making any sound, as if it was such an easy task to hold her.

Regarding her question, Fu Jichen's answer was: "I wouldn't be tired of having another wedding."

Shen Jia Nian opened his mouth to beg for mercy: "Let me go."

"Are you so tired?" Fu Jichen laughed, put his thin lips against her ear, and said in an angry voice, "Then... what about the wedding night tonight?"

Happy New Year, babies!

The next chapter is finished~

I didn’t expect to finish the text on the first day of the Lunar New Year. What a coincidence!