The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

The huge mansion is very lively, but the third floor is extremely quiet.

Flowers, a red carpet on the floor, two maids guarding the door stood in front of the wedding room, Shen Yanshu waved people to go down, raised his hand to open the slightly closed door and walked in.

Eyes are bright red,

The table case, doors and windows, and the wall are all pasted with the word "囍".

On the left is a big red gauze tent that covers the scenery inside the tent, only a pair of red embroidered shoes are placed in front of the bed, and a small foot sticks out of the tent.

The white ankles flicked and hooked tightly.

Shen Yanshu: "..."

Shen Yanshu took a steady breath, and walked towards the big bed step by step.

Every step of the footprints seemed to be stepping on my own heartbeat, and my breathing slowed down.

Come closer and lift the curtain.

Inside the gauze tent, the girl was lying on the brocade quilt where the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, bowing her head and playing with her hair. The silk pajamas were loosely tied, revealing her slender calves and half of her snowy arms.

Shen Yanshu's throat rolled, and he called softly: "Pearl."

"Inkstone book?"

Xihe turned her head subconsciously, got up in surprise, and then remembered that the two were married.

For a while, his face was a little red, and he lowered his head in a murmur.

"Is there something to eat?"

Shen Yanshu sat down on the edge of the bed, raised her hand and hooked her loose hair behind her ears: "Do you need me to ask the servant girl to bring something up?"

"No, I've already eaten."

When asked by him, Xihe quickly raised his head and asked, "Have you taken today's medicine? Are you tired?"

Shen Yanshu shook his head, looked away from her half-open collar calmly, coughed lightly and said, "I've taken the medicine, I'm not tired."

After a pause, she looked at her: "I'm going to wash... Do you want Mingzhu to come together?"

boom,

Xihe's face instantly burned, and he groaned and groaned, feeling that the top of his head was about to smoke.

How could this man speak so seriously?

"In the past, Mingzhu always said that she was very good at massage, how about giving me massage today?"

Shen Yanshu raised his hand to embrace the shy Xihe into his arms, pulled the lace under her trembling gaze, and led her to unbutton it for herself: "I helped Mingzhu, so Mingzhu can help me too." .”

Xihe stuttered, her hands and feet were weak: "Inkstone, inkstone book..."

She wailed in her heart, did this person forget her own body? What are you playing with?

However, Shen Yanshu didn't know what was going on in her heart, seeing her blushing face, her eyes seemed to be dripping water, he felt hot in his heart, hugged her and went straight to the bathroom.

Xihe: ...

The bathtub in the bathroom is huge, she splashed in the water, but she didn't press Shen Yanshu in the end,

On the contrary, she looked weak, Shen Yanshu, who was about to die, served her comfortably, straightened her toes, wishing to scratch his back a few more times.

What about being sick and weak?

Shen Yanshu pinched her waist, and smiled very gently: "Everyone says that peony flowers die, and being a ghost is romantic, and Mingzhu's appearance is worth dying for."

Xihe...

But in the end, the two of them didn't get too greedy, and hurriedly took a shower and returned to the tent.

"Good night."

Shen Yanshu took Xihe into his arms, kissed her on the lips, and fell asleep holding the dazed person.

Xihe woke up the next day,

A handsome face came into view, with curved eyes and a gentle smile: "Good morning."

"Good morning."

Xihemeng circled him for a while, and kissed him on the cheek as well.

Afterwards, the two got up, went downstairs, and met the members of the Shen family and the Li family in the living room.

Father Li is now smiling, chatting lively with Father Shen one by one 'in-laws'. He thought in his heart, since he became in-laws, the Shen family should not cut his business anymore, right?