Getting Married One Night

When Wen Nanzhi sent Jiang Yun back to his room, he just met Lin Wanxin who came down from upstairs.

Lin Wanxin glanced at Jiang Yun and Wen Nanzhi and said unkindly, "haven't you seen enough of the palace family? Just take a look. Don't really be your own home. You can only be greedy when you miss it in the future."

Wen Nanzhi looked at Lin Wanxin angrily, "secretary Lin, I won't bother you so late. Go slowly."

Lin Wanxin was not in a hurry to leave, but shook the wedding brochure in her hand, "do you know what this is?"

Of course Wen Nanzhi knows, but she doesn't know what Lin Wanxin's purpose of suddenly mentioning it is.

Lin Wanxin said with a smile, "just now Mr. Gong called me to the study and said... Let me arrange your wedding according to my preferences. Do you think it's clear enough?"

Wen Nanzhi's face immediately turned white.

According to Lin Wanxin's preference?

Why did Gong Chen do this? This is not his wedding with Lin Wanxin!

Lin Wanxin knew that what Wen Nanzhi cared about most was his mother Jiang Yun, so she immediately turned her eyes to Jiang Yun and deliberately said, "which one do you think is better for me? Ha ha."

With that, Lin Wanxin walked out of the palace with a smile.

Jiang Yun grabbed Wen Nanzhi's hand. "Is this woman the one who once had an affair with Mr. Gong?"

"Mom, no, no, she is Mr. Gong's secretary. You misunderstood." Wen Nanzhi also tried his best to explain for Gong Shen.

"What is misunderstanding? Is what she said not clear enough?" Jiang Yun said hurriedly.

Wen Nanzhi can only help Jiang Yun into the guest room, casually find an excuse to let Jiang Yun rest early and leave the room.

The previous good mood suddenly became worthless because of Lin Wanxin's provocation.

When Wen Nanzhi was preparing for the meeting, uncle Zhong was standing at the stairs on the second floor.

"Mr. Gong said that when Mrs. Wen lived here, miss Nanzhi lived directly on the third floor."

"But..." Wen Nanzhi felt a little inappropriate.

"No, but let's go. Mrs. Wen doesn't need to play the pipa anymore." Uncle Zhong was so excited that he even took two sets of clothes for Wen Nanzhi to change.

……

Wen Nanzhi thought about what Lin Wanxin said, knocked on the door and walked into the room on the third floor. There was a faint aroma of wine.

Gong Shen did not sit on the chair in front of the balcony as usual, but leaned in front of the French window.

In the dark, Gong Shen was like a dormant beast, putting away the needle and awn with gorgeous fur.

"Go take a bath."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his words were not heavy drunk, but full of undisguised desire.

Wen Nanzhi was so straightforward that his clothes almost fell to the ground.

Because Jiang Yun was downstairs, Wen Nanzhi didn't want Jiang Yun to find himself trapped by Gong Shen like a forbidden cat, so she didn't resist and went to the bathroom with her clothes.

But the whole body still couldn't help shaking.

When she got out of the bathroom, although she took a hot bath, she didn't have any temperature at all.

She stood in front of Gong Shen with wet hair.

Gong Chen threw her a towel and asked her to clean her hair. Then Gong Chen went into the bathroom by himself.

Wen Nanzhi wiped his hair twice, stared at Gong Shen and put the wine glass on the table. He poured it into his stomach without thinking about it. He wanted to get drunk, so that he wouldn't be too embarrassed later.

Finally, she sat at the end of the bed, like a woman waiting for luck, and gradually lost all her expressions.

When Gong Shen, who had taken a bath, came to her, she felt that she was facing an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Gong Shen didn't mind taking off his robe in front of her. Although he couldn't see the tattoo on his back, he could deeply feel the oppression of teeth and claws, as if the eagle would jump out.

Gong Shen leaned down and looked at Wen Nanzhi. He found that her cheeks were a little red, and there was a little red wine on her lips. "Have you been drinking? Are you still so afraid?"

"Drank a little." Wen Nan Zhi tried very hard to figure out how much it was. It looked very interesting.

But as soon as she finished, she covered her stomach and rolled.

"My stomach hurts." Wen Nan Zhi's lips are pale and looks very weak.

Gong Shen thought she was just trying to escape, so he hooked his lips, "you can't..."

As soon as he touched Wennan Zhizhi's skin, Gong Shen noticed that her body was shaking.

When Gong shen wants to check Wen Nanzhi carefully, Wen Nanzhi rushes into the bathroom. After a while, she sticks out her head and looks at Gong Shen helplessly.

"Mr. Gong, can you... Can you take that thing for me?"

"What?" Gong Shen's good interest was destroyed.

"It's for women." Wen Nanzhi was deeply afraid of Gong Shen and was very angry. He could only speak vaguely.

Finally, Gong Shen asked the maid to get the sanitary napkin. Wen Nanzhi sat at the end of the bed for a long time.

The palace sank out of interest, and his face turned half black. He went straight to bed.

Wen Nanzhi was afraid that he would turn off the light. He also skillfully lay in the corner on the edge.

As soon as the light went dark, Wen Nanzhi began to regret that she couldn't ask the maid to help her bring up the hot water bag,

Her whole body was warm, only her lower abdomen seemed to be frozen, and the whole place was numb and painful.

She tossed and turned, and even wanted to pinch the quilt corner and sneak downstairs.

Suddenly, her body was wrapped by a burst of warmth, and even her lower abdomen was pasted with hot palms.

At this moment, she forgot the pain and just felt her lower abdomen warm.

She looked down at the hand on her lower abdomen, which was just the size to wrap her pain.

"Mr. Gong, I'm fine. I can go downstairs and get a hot water bag."

"I'm not even as good as a hot water bag?" Gong Shen whispered close to Wen Nanzhi's ear.

Wen Nanzhi shook his head hard, but his face turned pig liver color with a word.

She blushed and enjoyed the warmth of Gong Shen's hand. Gradually the pain dissipated and people relaxed and fell asleep.

She seems to be getting used to this kind of life.

It has become less difficult to accept.

……

After getting up in the morning, Wen Nanzhi simply had some breakfast and found that Lin Wanxin came early today, but he didn't wait for Gong Shen.

"Nanzhi, I'm here to accompany you to choose flowers." Lin Wanxin smiled with special hypocrisy.

It is said to accompany Wennan Zhizhi. In fact, she has long thought of the flower variety she wants.

"But... Hasn't the hotel been selected yet? Do you need to be in such a hurry?" Wen Nanzhi was reluctant to accompany Lin Wanxin.

"Of course, the flowers should be ordered earlier this season, otherwise they will all be ordered by others." Lin Wanxin came forward and grabbed Wen Nanzhi's sleeve and didn't let Wen Nanzhi escape at all.

As a last resort, Wen Nanzhi can only promise Lin Wanxin.

Lin Wanxin excitedly urges Wen Nanzhi, as if she were the bride.

Wen Nanzhi simply took Jiang Yun with her to let her relax. As a result, the two people's car was blocked at the gate by another car before they drove out.

Wen yunrou and Qian Huiru got out of the car.

Qian Huiru stared at the car to pick up Wen Nanzhi and Jiang Yun, envious and sour in her mouth, "no wonder my sister doesn't want to go back to Wen's house. The palace family has served you well. Where are you going?"

"It's to accompany Mrs. Gong and Mrs. Wen to choose the flowers for the wedding." Lin Wanxin said straight.

Wen yunrou listened, hammered the door, gnashed her teeth and said, "since you have to have a grand wedding, I'll take a look with you. I want to see what kind of wedding you want to use and press my head."

With that, Wen yunrou and Qian Huiru also squeezed up and pinched Jiang Yun's arm.

Jiang Yun couldn't move. He looked at them. "What do you want to do? This is what Mr. Gong meant. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to Mr. Gong. It has nothing to do with Nanzhi."

"Shut up! Look at your good daughter. She's always singing against the family. Now you've defected? Mr. Gong is the one who keeps you both open and shut up. Is he the one who raises you? What a group of unlucky things!" said Qian Huiru discontentedly.

Jiang Yun shouted a few blessings, but Qian Huiru refused to let her go.

Wen Nanzhi was distressed and could only promise, "OK, OK, you all follow. You can do whatever you want. Let my mother go."

Qian Huiru loosened Jiang Yun with satisfaction, "it's almost the same."

Wen yunrou looked at Wen Nanzhi with warning and said directly, "Wen Nanzhi, if you want to surpass me, it will never be possible! I will never allow you to stand on my head!"

Wen Nanzhi looks at Lin Wanxin like asking for help, but Lin Wanxin turns a blind eye. She can only protect Jiang Yun and temporarily choose to compromise.