I, the first son, became a woman

Is it still with the surname Ye? !

What a headache!

Thinking of the inconvenient movement, I have to pretend to be in front of other people with Ye Ning.

Xia Juan couldn't help being upset for a while, and couldn't help rubbing his eyelids.

There is nothing else in the wedding room.

Xia Juan also couldn't see her dowry.

I don't know where it was put.

It seems that I can only wait for Ye Ning to come in, and then ask myself.

Sitting quietly in the room alone is indeed boring and uninteresting.

Xia Juan didn't bother to meditate either.

Just one person.

It was rare to see peace and quiet, sitting obediently on the bed, facing the bronze mirror.

Waiting for something to break the silence.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xia Juan was almost drowsy, almost fell asleep.

It was finally.

She heard quick footsteps outside the door.

"Huh?! Coming?!"

As soon as his face changed, Xia Juan quickly put the hijab back on and sat upright.

immediately.

creak.

Sure enough, the door was gently pushed open.

"Brother Ye, a spring night is worth a thousand gold!"

"Such a beautiful bride, brother Ye! You really envy others!"

"Okay, okay, let's break up, don't delay Brother Ye's golden moment!"

"Go away!"

A bunch of people followed Ye Ning to the wedding room.

Waiting for them to look at Xia Juan who was sitting upright in the wedding room.

He couldn't help but nodded.

This bride is really a lady of every family, dignified and beautiful, virtuous and virtuous!

For such a long time, they have been sitting upright all the time!

Ye Ning is so lucky! ! !

Presumably this bride is absolutely gentle, kind, and considerate!

Everyone nodded secretly for a while, thinking in their hearts.

They tease Yeoning for a while.

He suddenly patted Ye Ning on the back and pushed him in.

with a snap.

The door was instantly shut.

"You guys!"

Couldn't help shaking his head and laughing for a while.

Ye Ning straightened his clothes helplessly, and suddenly his expression calmed down a little.

Then he looked at Xia Juan.

Xia Juan, who was sitting on the bed, naturally heard the sound of the door closing.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I don't know if I can take off the hijab now.

After all, in front of outsiders...

It's best not to expose yourself.

Otherwise, just newly married, there will be clues.

At that time, someone became suspicious, and Qi Chenlong noticed it.

It's not just as simple as the crime of bullying the king!

Holding his right hand with his left hand, Xia Juan was a little nervous and embarrassed because of the sudden silence.

She didn't raise her head until she heard footsteps in front of her.

"I did not expect."

"You actually sat down and waited for me honestly."

Chapter 620

Ye Ning just finished speaking.

Suddenly, Xia Juan also reacted instantly.

It seems that there is no one else around!

In an instant, Xia Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped pretending deliberately.

She raised her hand, stretched out her fingers to grab the hijab, and pulled it off.

But that palm.

But with a snap, he was suddenly stopped by another hand.

"They are still outside."

Ye Ning's voice was very flat, like the lazy warmth at dusk.

Before he finished speaking, he easily opened Xia Juan's hand.

"hateful!"

Xia Juan had no choice but to sigh and put down his hand again.

"There are people outside, so let me come..."

Lowered the arm.

Ye Ning picked up Yu Ruyi who was put aside.

After a pause, he finally placed it under Xia Juan's hijab, and lifted it off bit by bit.

Xia Juan naturally also saw that Yu Ruyi suddenly appeared on her neck.

Her eyes moved.

Then he followed Yu Ruyi, his gaze kept rising.

In the end, Yu Ruyi was picked gently for the last time, and the hijab was lifted.

Also at the same time.

Xia Juan followed Yu Ruyi and met Ye Ning's eyes.

"All right."

Ye Ning smiled slightly, and put the hijab and Yu Ruyi aside.

Xia Juan was awakened by Ye Ning's words, quickly lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't think you want our fake marriage to be exposed."

Smiling, Ye Ning suddenly raised his hand, as if ready to support Xia Juan.

"Before you get married, you should have learned the relevant etiquette."

"Of course I know."

Looking up, Xia Juan gave Ye Ning a cold look.

"But I'll go by myself!"

"I'm not wearing a hijab now!"

He rolled his eyes in disdain.

Xia Juan let out a cold snort, then stood up, walked to the table that was on the floor, and sat down.

He looked at his hands raised in the air.

Ye Ning glanced at it.

Then he turned his head to look at Xia Juan who did whatever he wanted.

Immediately, he grinned helplessly and fondly as if he were treating a child.

"Too."

Nodding his head, Ye Ning withdrew his hand and walked to the table.

Sitting opposite Xia Juan.

"This wine was brewed by my father himself when I was born."

"Now counting, it has been almost 20 years."

Pick up the wine glass on the table.

Ye Ning talked calmly and briskly.

While pouring wine on the table one after another, the bronze tripod cups in front of the two of them were filled with wine.

"But you're too strong to drink, so it's best not to drink too much."

Putting down the wine glass, Ye Ning raised the bronze tripod cup in front of him, blinked his eyes, and looked at Xia Juan quietly.

"you……"

I wanted to say something.

But Xia Juan rolled her eyes and flicked slightly.

He only saw a few slightly swaying figures outside the door, as if they were eavesdropping and watching.

Xia Juan felt helpless for a moment.

She looked at Ye Ning, and then fell silent for a while.

Only then did he raise the bronze tripod cup on his side.

"Ye Ning, I hope you will remember what you promised me, and also remember every condition I said."

Take a deep breath.

Xia Juan stretched out his hand and hooked Ye Ning's arm.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I won't back down."

shook his head.

Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan and stretched out his hand too.

For a while, the two exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, each holding one of them and pouring and drinking.

Xia Juan could feel Ye Ning's breath close at hand.

Every breath was like a heavy drum beating on his heart.