Bi Xian also knew that she was tired, so he nodded and said considerately: "Miss, you rest first, and I will wake you up when my uncle comes back."

"Okay." After hearing what she said, Ye Huairan nodded drowsily and fell asleep quickly.

The night was already dark, and the noise outside gradually faded away.

Ye Zechuan walked slowly toward the new house with tipsy steps.

Hearing the footsteps, Bi Xian quickly walked over and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a tangy aroma of wine hit her nostrils. When she saw the young man in a bright red wedding robe, she lowered her voice and whispered: "Uncle."

Apparently, he was not given too much alcohol tonight.

Ye Zechuan stepped into the room and glanced at the bedside. He didn't see the young bride who should be sitting there waiting for the groom to return. He couldn't help but ask: "Where is Bad Bad?"

Bi Xian lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Miss, she just fell asleep. Do you want me to wake her up now?"

"No need." Ye Zechuan waved his hand, glanced at her, and said calmly, "You have been tired today, so go down and rest early."

"Yes, please leave." Bi Xian bowed to him, then exited the new house and closed the door.

Such a wonderful time as the wedding night, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so of course she should leave her time to the newlyweds.

The room quickly became quiet. Ye Zechuan walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping person beside the pillow. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

Bad, bad, his bad.

She has had excellent skin since she was a child, as fair and delicate as a porcelain doll. Today, she does not wear heavy makeup on her face, but only paints her pink lips crimson.

However, even with just a hint of makeup, her beautiful face was so stunning that he couldn't move his eyes away, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

For example, at this moment, when he stood in front of the bed and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart seemed to be filled with happiness and satisfaction.

She slept soundly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Ye Zechuan sat on the edge of the bed and gently raised his hand to touch her face.

The light of the dragon and phoenix candles swayed gently, all falling on her face. Her smooth and white face was dyed with a light golden color, which was warm and heart-warming.

Ye Zechuan couldn't help but leaned forward and gently placed a warm kiss on her cheek.

"Hai Hua..." He spoke in a low voice, her name on his lips filled with lingering affection.

He did drink a lot of wine tonight, but even though he drank a lot, he was extremely happy.

On such a big day, everyone must have fun, so no matter who comes to toast, he will drink it all in one gulp!

The wine served to the guests tonight is from Ye Tianhua's private collection, all of which have been aged for decades. The aging power is strong. The total amount of wine Ye Zechuan drank tonight is estimated to be as much as three jars. At this time, his head is also a little dizzy.

Almost.

With the strength of the wine, his beautiful thin lips gently kissed the face of the sleeping person on the pillow, and finally stayed on her lips.

Her taste was so good that he couldn't help kissing her, and he finally woke up the sleeping person.

Ye Huairan opened his eyes slightly and saw Ye Zechuan's extremely handsome face. Under the candlelight, it showed an unearthly beauty.

"Ze..." Her lips were held by him, and Ye Huairan swallowed all the words he said before he could shout out.
Chapter completed!