Yan Qingning leaned into the car lazily and said with a smile, "I am lonely and cold when I take the car alone. Come up and join in the fun with you."

Wen Yutong glanced at him, but the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise it. Suddenly she yelled and the others all looked over.

"What's wrong?" Chen Nian asked.

Wen Yutong looked annoyed, "I forgot to go to the bridal chamber."

Chen Aiyu was hiding a big secret. If Long Haoyu knew the truth, he didn't know what his expression would be. He thought about it and felt irritating. She originally wanted to see it, but Chen Nian and Yan Qingning forgot about it.

Yan Qingning sighed, "I'm going to make a bridal chamber because I'm waiting for you for a day. If you wait for you, you'll probably be angry."

"How did you talk?" Wen Yutong raised her leg and kicked him.

"Go home and make trouble." Yan Qingning rebuked lightly, but his tone was slowly doting.

Wen Yutong couldn't help but blush, raised her legs, and kicked Yan Qingning randomly.

Mei Xiaoyu pulled Chen Nian over, far away from the two of them, and whispered, "They are crazy, don't hurt us."

Chen Nian leaned on Mei Xiaoyu's shoulder and watched the two fight with a smile.

I glanced out of the car window and saw a few children setting off fireworks on the street, clustered and colorful, attracting a burst of innocent cheers from children... I couldn't say that I was happy and at ease.

...

A new house prepared by Long Haoyu.

Long Haoyu went in, and saw red quilts, big red twigs, and several servants invited by the Chen family stood up and waited properly in the room.

Seeing him come in, he immediately bowed his head, "Hello, groom."

Long Haoyu saw Chen Aiyu sitting on the big mahogany bed at first sight. She was wearing a wedding dress, and the wedding dress was full of exquisite and cumbersome embroidery, and his mind was also in a daze.

"You all go down." Long Haoyu heard his voice tense and hoarse.

Butler Zhao said, "Let me prepare the rest of the etiquette for you."

"No need." Long Haoyu stood one meter away and said lightly again, "I have prepared red envelopes outside. Thank you for your hard work. Go down to have a wedding bar."

Several people looked at each other and could only respond respectfully, "Then let's leave first. I wish Mr. Long and Miss Ai Yu a happy marriage and a son soon."

"Thanks."

Zhang Qing stood beside Chen Aiyu and looked at Long Haoyu, who was wearing a white suit and handsome, smiling secretly.

Zhang Qin carefully pulled Chen Aiyu's arm and whispered, "I'll leave Aiyu, too, you and Mr. Long take a break earlier, and I'll come to serve you tomorrow morning."

Chen Aiyu suddenly held Zhang Qing's hand with her back, and her fingers turned a little white due to the force.

Zhang Qing knew that Miss Ai Yu was still nervous after all. She patted her hands gently and pressed her voice down, "Be gentler, don't scare Xiao Shao."

Chen Aiyu paused and pushed Zhang Qing out in anger.

Zhang Qing smiled and stepped back, smiled at Long Haoyu, and said, "I wish you to get married today. Our Miss Ai Yu has given you my name. I'll leave for now."

"Thank you for your hard work." Long Haoyu's voice was still light, but this time it was more serious.

"It's okay." Zhang Qing hurriedly left and closed the door tightly.

There were only two people left in the room, and they immediately became quiet. Chen Aiyu lowered her eyes and saw Long Haoyu coming over and sitting next to her.

Chen Aiyu suddenly forgot how to breathe, and her fingers curled up involuntarily. She thought about it and tried her best to finally marry this person. At this moment, she was satisfied with what she wanted.

I have the expectation of spending time with this man in the future, and I have the tension that I am about to face him at this moment.

After a long time, Chen Aiyu was so tight that she was tired. Long Haoyu didn't move, so she had to speak by herself, "I've been so heavy that I've been bored by this wedding dress all day. Haven't you helped me take it off?"

"Hmm?" The man seemed to be thinking about something that was interrupted, his voice was a little stunned, and then he nodded repeatedly, "Oh, okay."

Chen Aiyu suddenly bent the corners of her lips, and it turned out that she was not the only one who was nervous.

Long Haoyu leaned slightly, raised his hands, and uncovered the outermost layer of the wedding dress. The girl raised her head, and her bright and gorgeous face appeared in her eyes. Long Haoyu raised his hands on Chen Aiyu's head, and she was in a daze and forgot to let go.

The woman had a hair tied up on her head, her eyes were shy and timid, and she was bright and unparalleled. Long Haoyu's breathing jumped and then became heavy.

Chen Aiyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, tilted his head and said, "Is it good-looking?"

Long Haoyu had a cold and serious face, nodded seriously, "Good-looking."

Chen Aiyu burst out laughing.

Long Haoyu breathed secretly and turned around and sat down on the outermost wedding dress.

The two sat side by side, no one said anything. For the new wedding, there were still many old-fashioned things, such as the red candles as thick as babies' arms on the dressing table burning quietly.

There were people drinking at the banquet downstairs, and the sound of fighting and laughing came in intermittently, making the room even quieter.

Chen Aiyu turned his head and looked at Long Haoyu who was sitting straight, "Did we just sit until dawn?"

Long Haoyu suddenly remembered something, "Are you hungry?"

Chen Aiyu was too nervous and had already been too hungry. At this time, he felt that his stomach was hungry and nodded slightly.

"Then eat something first." Long Haoyu said.

Chen Aiyu shook the veil on his head, "You take this off for me first. It's too heavy, my neck hurts."

"Um."

Chen Aiyu leaned down and Long Haoyu reached out to take the veil on her head. In addition to the veil, Chen Aiyu's wedding look also had a crown prepared by old lady Chen for her since childhood.

In order to fix the crown on the head, the stylists used a lot of clips to pin it.

Long Haoyu had held the gun in his hand, but he had never done such a meticulous job. He was afraid that he would hurt Chen Aiyu, so he was extremely careful. He had not taken off the crown for a long time. He couldn't help but worry, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, which seemed to be more difficult than killing people.

Chen Aiyu kept bent her head, and her neck became more and more sore. She simply put her head on the man's chest and said softly, "If you can't get it done, forget it, wait until you let Zhang Qing come in."

"No." Long Haoyu's eyes were fixed on her head, and he was extremely serious. "I will help you comb your hair from now on, and I just start learning from now on."

Chen Aiyu's heart was soft and a faint joy flowed.

Long Haoyu was afraid that she would be tired, so he simply held her on himself, and he half-held her and continued to untie the crown.

Chen Aiyu smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and she didn't feel bad, but she felt mellow and refreshing. She seemed to be drunk as she smelled it. She leaned in his arms, thinking that even if he could relieve himself for a whole night, she would have no objection.

Long Haoyu took off a clip and found the trick. Soon he removed all the others and finally took off the crown.

Chen Aiyu shook her head and sighed softly, "I feel comfortable finally."

Long Haoyu couldn't help but relax with her, "Go and eat."

"Okay." Chen Aiyu got up and simply took off the second layer of wedding dress.

The two sat at the table, and some hot dishes had already become cold. Long Haoyu said, "I'll go and have someone send the hot ones back in."

"No." Chen Aiyu grabbed him, "I'm not very hungry, just eat something else, don't leave."

She didn't want him to walk away for a moment now.

Long Haoyu held her hand back and smiled on his cold face, "Okay, I won't leave."

There was cold beef. Chen Aiyu took a bite and saw the wine glass placed next to him. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Do we drink a glass of wine?"

As she said, she went to get the wine glass. Long Haoyu suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the mouth of the glass and whispered, "You can't drink."

"Hmm?" Chen Aiyu raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Long Haoyu's face was a little complicated, but his eyes were real concern, "Pregnant people cannot drink alcohol."

Chen Aiyu rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand, "I forgot."

"Didn't Zhang Qing and Butler Zhao prepare food for you today?" Long Haoyu asked with a frown.

Chen Aiyu is so special, how can he be hungry for a day?

Old Mrs. Chen loves her so much, so what if she breaks the rules?

"Eat a little." Chen Aiyu said vaguely.

Long Haoyu poured her a cup of hot tea, "This is a warm tea. It should be hot all the time to put it in the thermos cup. You can drink a little."

Chen Aiyu swallowed the things in her mouth, glanced at her guilty look, and said softly, "Long Haoyu,"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!