Love in Xuancheng

"You!" Shen Xingyue was shocked. What is playing with fire? This is it.

Feng moye hugged her as if nothing had happened and went straight to the inner bedroom.

"The wind is evil! We haven't married yet. What are you doing?" Shen Xingyue shouted angrily when he saw that the struggle was invalid.

Feng moye stopped and said solemnly, "go to bed. What do you want to do so late? You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Ah?" Shen Xingyue was stunned and stared at him with a blank face. Do you really think wrong? He has no intention of doing anything at all.

Looking at her surprised and unexpected look, Feng Mo Xie said: "does the moon want to?"

"No, no! Nothing!" Shen Xingyue interrupted him. Suddenly the embarrassed head did not dare to lift, and buried his face in his arms.

Feng moye couldn't help laughing and raised his legs to the bed.

Just after the dawn, Feng moye lay on her side with her head on her side, holding a wisp of green silk to amuse Shen Xingyue. Shen Xingyue was sleepy. She suddenly felt something on her face. She was too lazy to open her eyes. Confused, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her face and continued to sleep. Feng moye teased her again. She rubbed again. If she didn't wake up, Feng moye teased again. She was a little annoyed and rubbed again, Frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

Feng moye was very strange in his heart. How could anyone sleep so deeply?

"Yue'er, today is our wedding day. It's time to get up and dress up." Feng moye had to bend over her ear and whisper.

"No, I'm going to sleep. I'm so sleepy. Don't disturb me!" Shen Xingyue hummed angrily. After saying that, he suddenly sat up, turned his head and frowned, stared at Feng moye, raised his voice with a serious face and asked, "what did you say just now?"

Feng moye missed a few beats by her surprise, stroked his chest and whispered, "today is our wedding day."

"Can you just say the key points when you wake up?" Shen Xingyue scolded.

Isn't that the point? Feng moye blinked and thought seriously. He was still puzzled, so he asked, "what did the moon hear?"

Shen Xingyue said impatiently, "get up and dress up."

That's a funny answer.

"Fortunately, I heard four words, good!" Feng moye joked with a smile. It's hard to hear four words in such a deep sleep.

"Ask someone to come in and dress up!" Shen Xingyue sat by the bed and turned her head and ordered.

Feng moye lay on his side with his head supported, looked at her with a smile and said in a warm voice: "I personally dress up the moon!"

"You? Shouldn't you be Mrs. Quan Fu?" Shen Xingyue suddenly felt that the anger in her heart would erupt if she didn't suppress it. The new couple was invisible before the marriage. He ignored it! Dressing pays attention to a whole blessing and auspiciousness, and he omits it! If you don't value it so much, what kind of kiss will you become? Are you kidding me?

"I am solely responsible for my marriage and my happiness. I don't have to rely on other people's blessings!" Feng moye hurriedly explained when he saw the pair of eyes about to spit fire.

It seems to make sense! It's reasonable and understandable that such a narcissistic, overbearing, proud and super clean person doesn't like mixing other people's things. Shen Xingyue thought, and the anger in her heart gradually died out. She glanced at the wind who was still lying on the bed and didn't have any meaning to get up: "don't get up yet?"

With a smile, Feng moye sat up and called Luoyu. Luoyu seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as Feng moye's voice fell, Luoyu pushed the door in, holding a tray in his hand, with a red wedding dress and a golden crown of green beads.