ht for a while, the more she thought about it, the more upset she became. She complained, 'I'm already so old, that scoundrel San Shao still makes me worry like this... You and Er Shao are much more r...After a moment's pause, Lu Yin fell silent for a few seconds before saying, “Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Today is the big day of joy for Second Master. We shouldn't bring up unpleasant matters and spoil your mood.”

"I'm going to rest now, when San Shao goes out, please close the door for me."

Directly ordered the guests out.

Tang Moqing spent the night thinking about Lu Yin's words, and felt strongly that he had been tricked.

He kicked him in the buttocks out of anger.

He was pretty strong, and he kicked Lu Yin right off the bed.

"Tang Mo, you son of a bitch! Is your mother insane!" Lu Yin climbed up from the floor, glaring at the culprit across the bed.

On the expensive custom-made black trousers, there was a faint footprint on the hip.

"Not crazy, I haven't practiced footwork in a long time, so I just wanted to try if I had regressed. As it turns out, I haven't." Tang Moqing said softly at night, "Well, you rest, good night!"

If someone else had done this, they wouldn't get away with it so easily. They'd be in for a world of trouble.

"Stop!"

Lu Yin coldly shouted, then directly flipped and jumped in front of Tang Mo Qing Ye, his fist fiercely swinging towards him.

Tang Moqing didn't expect Lu Yin to suddenly attack him. When he sensed the danger approaching, he quickly dodged, but his handsome face still received a punch. Fortunately, during the dodging process, he relieved some of the force from the fist.

"What are you doing" Tang Moqing shielded his bruised face, taking two steps back.

"Nothing much, I've been busy with work this year and haven't trained boxing in a long time. I wanted to see if my punches still had any strength. As it turns out, I've regressed quite a bit." Lu Yin calmly replied to him.

"…" Tang Mo Qingye gritted his teeth in the dark.

There's a strong urge to beat Lu Yin up.

He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

He will eventually find out about the relationship between Lu Yin and Si Xiu.

Xiao Ya Bai had just finished showering and was about to blow dry her hair when she saw someone come back. There was a bruise on the enchanting face of that person.

"What's wrong with your face" she hurried forward, asking with concern and nervousness.

"I got beaten up by Lu Yin when he went on a drunken rampage," Tang Mo said pitifully as he held her, "Lu Yin is really scary when he's drunk. He needs his wife's kisses and hugs."

Xiao Ya Bai raised her eyebrows slightly, clearly not believing him. She thought to herself: Could Lu Yin's alcohol tolerance really be that bad She had read a lot of books, so he shouldn't deceive her.

However, looking at his expression, he still had the heart to take advantage of her, proving that he was fine, just superficial injuries.

Her arm looped around his neck, she kissed his lips, and then pulled him into a hug.

"Okay, you can go take a shower."

"Perfunctory kisses and hugs, this young master despises them. Here you go." Tang Moqing's words fell as he lowered his head and kissed her lips, a fiery and lingering kiss.

A parting kiss, then leaving her lips.

"This is what a kiss is supposed to be like. What you just did was awful, learn from this."

Xiao Ya Bai wanted to hit someone after hearing that.

Damn it!

Taking advantage of a bargain and then acting conceited.

Tang Mo stared at her furiously, and quickly appeased her, saying, “Come, honey, let me blow your hair dry. Don't be angry, being angry is bad for your health and the baby.”

She sat down beside me at the dressing table, resting her hand on my shoulder. Her movements as she blow-dried my hair were even more professional and gentle than a hairdresser's.

……

After all the guests and relatives had left, Tang Yu Cheng and An Xiaotu ate something before returning to their room together.

Only then did the couple have time to speak properly.

Tang Yucheng sat on the single sofa, holding An Xiaotu in his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

He kissed her cheek, "Seven years late, the wedding finally ended perfectly."

This wedding went very smoothly, with no unexpected incidents or surprises at all.

"Mm." An Xiaotu hugged him with both hands, smiling brightly as she kissed his thin lips, "Thank you, Yucheng."

She was very satisfied with their wedding, without a single regret.

Tang Yucheng responded to the kiss, his fingers threading through her hair, holding the back of her head as he deepened the kiss.

Her lips were soft, emanating a kind of magic, with a hint of lipstick fragrance, like a ripe forbidden fruit, tempting to taste, addictive, making one lose oneself and unable to stop.

In the work domain, he is a ruler, and he always takes the lead in this kind of thing.

An Xiaotu tried to respond, but soon she was panting heavily and lying in his arms.

This man's ways of seducing are becoming more and more refined, while she is still a novice, always his defeated subordinate, defeated willingly.

Tang Yucheng watched as she lay softly in his arms, reaching out to remove the hairpin from her head and massage her hair.

Remember, when she first came back to him, her hair was only as long as her collarbone.

She kept it long after that, never cutting it. Nearly a year passed, and her hair, which had originally reached her collarbone, grew down to just below her shoulder blades.

She looked cute with her short hair, but he still preferred her with long hair.

Especially when she lay in bed, her long hair cascading down, it was even more touching.

Thinking about that, and remembering that tonight was their wedding night, Tang Yucheng's body started to stir uncontrollably.

He was massaging her scalp intermittently, asking, “Does Rabbit feel tired Today.”

"Well, I'm not very tired." she replied.

She woke up very early after the wedding banquet and took a nap. She didn't wake up until around 6 p.m., then she got dressed in her evening gown, had her makeup done by the makeup artist, and then went to the banquet.

The dinner party was held at the Tang estate and it went very smoothly.

Tang Yucheng feigned a glance at the time, then said, “It’s getting late, so… how about a bath and some rest”

"Well, alright."

An Xiaotu didn't hear the implication in his words at first. Without thinking, she jumped down from his legs and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going" Tang Yucheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

An Xiaotu: "Taking a bath Didn't I already say so"

"What I mean is, we'll wash together." Tang Yucheng picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

"...." said An Xiaotu.

Suddenly realizing the meaning behind his words, and that phrase "it's getting late"... a blush quickly crept up her fair cheeks.

Oh, so that's what he meant.

In the bathroom

Tang Yucheng stood right in front of her, his voice low and magnetic as he murmured into her ear:

"Rabbit..."

"Hmm."

An Xiaotu lowered her head, not daring to look at him. She let him slowly and calmly help her take off her dress. She could feel her heartbeat quickening, and her face was burning hot. His warm breath sprayed on her ears, a tingling sensation that made her want to cover them.

He was too close, driving away the cool air around him and making her feel hot, her body starting to sweat.

An Xiaotu instinctively took a small step back, wanting to breathe some fresh air and cool her heated body, but the next second, she was scooped into his arms.ace suddenly turned cold, his brows furrowed."I'll go with you to Grandma Wen's."Wen Ping Sheng hummed in response, grabbed a bag and went out with him.On the way to Grandma Wen's house, Wen Pingsheng...