[69 Book Bar - www.] "Hey, Xiao Mo Shu, it's not good to do bad things like this!" Yan Huan said softly in his ear when he pulled her into the room.
"What do you think I want to do with you?" Xiao Mo slid his hand on her back and gradually opened the straps of her swimsuit tied around her neck.
"Then what are you doing now?" She lowered her head, and his other hand was on her breast, okay?
There was a hint of malice in the corner of Xiao Moshu's mouth, and then he whispered in her ear: "Fuck you!"
Yan Huan's face suddenly heated up. She looked at this man in shock and couldn't believe that he would actually say such a thing. What a serious man he was, spitting out such vulgar words from his mouth made her
I don't believe my ears.
She couldn't allow her to think too much, and Xiao Moshu's kiss had already come down, kissing her lips hard. The swimsuit on her body slipped from his hands, and the tips of his hands slid over her body, causing a slight numbness.
"Xiao Moshu..." Yan Huan spit out his name in his mouth.
"Try another name." He took off his shirt and carried her into the bathroom.
"Husband." Yan Huan actually called out, and it felt very natural.
"Be good, my Huanhuan." He turned on the nozzle, hot water poured down, and he took her lips in his mouth again.
He kissed her passionately, possessing her lips, her eyes, and every inch of her body as she screamed. The two of them had a fuss in the bathroom, and then moved to the bedroom. Yan Huan cooperated very well,
Follow him in every position on the bed.
However, Xiao Mo's book didn't have many tricks, so he still liked the traditional way. Finally, he couldn't stand it any more, and he collapsed on her for the last time, panting.
Yan Huan said in his ear with some evil intentions: "Teacher Xiao, you are not suffering from kidney failure, are you?"
Xiao Moshu stiffened and put his hand on her waist: "Give me half an hour and see how I deal with you."
Yan Huan smiled, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips: "Actually, I'm quite satisfied."
Xiao Moshu looked at her with a smile on her face, and her heart softened. The two of them tightened their grip on each other at the same time. There has never been anything more peaceful, more secure, and more secure than at this moment.
It's just that when Lele's little friend came back, he was not happy.
"Dad, Huanhuan, how could you do this? You came back without saying a word and left me there alone. It's too much." Little friend Lele accused angrily.
"I saw that you were quite happy chatting with a handsome guy on the beach, so I didn't bother you." Yan Huan blinked and said.
"No way!" Lele's face turned red and she suddenly became unnatural.
"Don't be shy! Even if you really have a boyfriend, it's normal." Yan Huan teased her daughter and became addicted.
"Yan Huan!" Xiao Moshu glanced at Yan Huan. Lele was still very young and it was not appropriate to say this.
"Dad, Huanhuan bullied me." Lele said, stretching out her hand to give her father a loving hug.
Xiao Moshu always responded to his daughter's requests, so he hugged her.
"Humph, I know that in your mind, Lele is the most important." Yan Huan turned around and left in displeasure.
Xiao Moshu pulled her into his arms and held the mother and daughter in his arms: "You two are our babies, and you are equally important to me."
Lele also hugged Yan Huan's neck with one hand and her father with the other, and said happily: "Well, Dad and Huanhuan are also my babies, so they are so important!"
Yan Huan kissed her daughter hard on the face: "Me too."
At this time, the sunset outside was beautiful, and the warm light poured in, making the whole room seem to be coated with a layer of golden yellow, beautiful and dazzling.
Make this moment longer and longer.
"Xiao Moshu, I still think there is no need for us to have another wedding!" Yan Huan said to him when they got on the plane back two days later.
"We hold the wedding because we have an explanation for ourselves, and then we go to New Zealand to visit your mother." Xiao Moshu was still very insistent and did not forget to ask Lele beside him, "Lele, do you want to be a flower girl?
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"I want to be a flower girl, and I want to wear a beautiful princess dress." Lele immediately agreed with her father, "Huanhuan, you are getting married! I saw on TV that marriage is really beautiful."
Yan Huan looked at Xiao Moshu looking at her expectantly, and then looked at her daughter who was also looking forward to it. Then she looked down at the ring on her hand, and had no choice but to say: "Okay then!"
Xiao Moshu held her face and kissed her on the forehead: "Huanhuan, when that moment comes, you will find that that moment is really important to us."
Yan Huan could not imagine herself as a bride. She even felt that she would never be a bride in her life. Now that she was about to get married and wear a wedding dress, she became a little scared.
Xiao Moshu was very efficient at work. The day after they returned to Qingyang, they arranged to try on wedding dresses and take wedding photos.
"Actually, you don't have to go to such trouble." When Yan Huan got into the car, she still wanted to read Xiao Mo's book.
"I have already made an appointment with a photographer, and even the wedding dress was prepared two years ago. Maybe the size will change, and it only needs a few changes." Xiao Moshu said to Lele who was sitting behind him, "Lele
,Dad also prepared a beautiful princess dress for you!"
"Well, I want to wear a princess dress." Lele showed a very excited expression.
When she arrived at the bridal shop, Xiao Moshu actually prepared three wedding sets for her, two sets of flag suits, and one set of European-style palace dresses. Yan Huan was dazzled and turned to look at him: "There's no need for this!"
"Go and try it first." Xiao Moshu pushed her into the fitting room.
The first thing she tried on was a small robe, with a lace canopy and a butterfly pattern on the back. When she came out wearing it, the dressmaker next to her quickly put a veil on her head.
"Xiao Moshu, do you want me to wear something like this?" Yan Huan looked at herself in the mirror. Her petite body looked exquisite in this dress. At this moment, Yan Huan seemed to have returned to her youth when she was eighteen years old.
The overflowing girl just transformed into a princess and landed in the world.
"It's beautiful." Xiao Moshu stood behind her and hugged her face, "Huanhuan, I like to see you like this."
"Don't you think it's childish?" How old is she?
"Don't you think it suits you very well?" Xiao Moshu asked back.
"Huanhuan is very beautiful." Lele also changed her clothes and came out. The dress she was wearing was from the same series as Yan Huan's. Even the veil looked very similar. "Huanhuan, look at me, I'm beautiful.
No?"
"Beautiful, our Lele is the prettiest." Yan Huan's eyes were slightly hot, and she realized how much he thought about her, Lele, and Xiao Moshu.
"Mrs. Xiao, all your dresses and Lele are from mother and daughter. How about trying this red flag dress again?" said the designer on the side.
"good."
So, she tried on all the sets, and each one had its own unique style. Each set was carefully designed and fit her surprisingly well.
"Why do you only have so many tricks?" Yan Huan said when she saw that he had been waiting for her outside.
"I do, but it's faster for me to try."
"Mr. Xiao, if you think it's okay, we can take wedding photos. We can take a few sets of indoor photos first, and then a few sets of outdoor photos." The photographer on the side said.
"good."
As a result, at the end of the day, they did nothing but took pictures.
Xiao Moshu booked the wedding banquet for July 7th, a perfect day, the most traditional Valentine's Day in China. He scheduled all his school classes and concentrated on preparing for the wedding. He booked the auditorium and hotel and made plans.
Among the guests, the most important guest was his teacher at school.
When Yan Huan went to the studio one day with the wedding invitation, everyone was surprised.
Sister Jiang saw that the wedding invitation was very exquisitely designed, with white and tender pink designs, simple, warm and festive.
"Are you going to hold a wedding?" Sister Jiang was very happy for her, "Congratulations, Huanhuan."
"Actually, I've been married to him for many years. It's totally unnecessary." But when she thought that Xiao Moshu had put a lot of thought into the style of the invitation, her heart warmed and she felt that she had no conscience for saying this.
His face showed his guilty conscience.
"How can you say that?" Sister Jiang said with a smile, "The feeling of getting the certificate is still different from holding a wedding. You will know on that day."
"Maybe!" Yan Huan distributed the invitations one by one, "Everyone should arrive early that day."
"Of course."
The expression on Xiao Ke's face has become complicated since he got the wedding invitation. This Xiao Mo Shu is quite powerful, and he even made Yan Huan happy during the trip.
"Xiao Ke, what's wrong with you?" Yan Huan saw that he was in a daze and called him.
"Nothing, congratulations, Huanhuan." Xiao Ke smiled reluctantly.
"Thanks."
"By the way, Huanhuan, have you found your bridesmaid?" Sister Jiang asked again from the side.
"No!" This was also Yan Huan's worry, she didn't even have a bridesmaid.
"Let's do it." Several little girls in the studio immediately volunteered.
"Thank you then." Yan Huan wished for it.
The day before the wedding, Guan Shaopeng came to Qingyang and asked her out for dinner.
"Can this night be regarded as a farewell night for singles?" Guan Shaopeng took out a wine glass to raise a toast to her.
"I'm no longer single, Mr. Guan, thank you for coming." Yan Huan still took out a wine glass and toasted with him.
"It seems that you and Xiao Moshu are really happy together." Guan Shaopeng said in a sour voice.
"I don't know how to say it." Yan Huan looked complicated. "I didn't have confidence in the beginning, but he was very good to me. I think there are always many adventures in life. Sometimes they fail, and sometimes they succeed.
Success. Although I have failed with him before, it does not prevent me from trying again, for my own sake and for Lele's sake."
"Yes, this should be the Yan Huan I know." Guan Shaopeng clinked glasses with her.
"By the way, my cousin is divorced."
While drinking and eating, Guan Shaopeng suddenly said.
Yan Huan was startled for a moment, then smiled again: "Brother Guan always knows what he wants. I think divorce must be something he has to think about deeply and carefully."
"Well, he still wants to go back to Qingyang. When he heard that you were going to hold a wedding, he decided to stay in Beijing." Guan Shaotang said, taking out a palm-sized square brocade box, "This is his wedding gift to you.
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Yan Huan opened it. It was a set of gem jewelry. The most eye-catching thing was the necklace, a thumb-sized cat's eye stone. The color was bright and pure, without any flaws.
"This is too valuable, I can't accept it." Yan Huan immediately pushed it out.
"Huanhuan, accept it!" Guan Shaopeng still pushed the box towards her, "This is his wish. If you don't accept it, he will be sad."
"I have received his kindness, but this is really too expensive." Yan Huan still refused. If it was an ordinary gift, it would be fine. This set of jewelry is worth a lot at first glance.
"This book is not valuable at all to Xiao Mo, so take it!" Guan Shaopeng pushed it to him, "I think this is his last thought for you. He once said that he often dreams about you in his dreams.
, your eyes are dark and bright, shining brightly in the dark, just like this cat’s eye gem.”
Yan Huan's nose felt inexplicably sour, but she didn't refuse: "Tell him thank you for me."
"good."
"Huanhuan, I wish you happiness." When they broke up, Guan Shaopeng suddenly hugged her.
"The same goes for you, hurry up and find one for yourself." Yan Huan hugged him back gently.
"Goodbye." He opened the car door for her and waved to her.
"Goodbye." Yan Huan drove all the way back. Lele had already fallen asleep, leaving a wall lamp at the door. When she took a shower and entered the room, Xiao Moshu was still sitting on the bedside reading a book.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? Didn't I say I would come back later?" Yan Huan wiped her hair and went to bed.
"Come here, I'll wipe your hair." Xiao Moshu waved to her.
Yan Huan sat next to him and let him wipe her hair.
"Master Guan brought me a gift today." Yan Huan thought about that set of jewelry. It was too expensive, so she still wanted to tell Xiao Moshu about it.
"What gift?" Xiao Moshu paused slightly, but pretended to be nonchalant and continued wiping her.
Yan Huan jumped out of bed, opened her bag, and took out the box for him.
Xiao Moshu glanced at her, opened the box, looked at the set of jewelry, and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that Mr. Guan actually shed some blood."
"It wasn't from him, but from his brother Guan Shaotang. I didn't want to take it because it was too expensive. But Guan Shaotang refused to take it back, so I had no choice but to take it back." Yan Huan thought, if there is a chance in the future, I would still give it back.
Go back.
"Now that you've accepted it, just accept it." He would always find a way to return it, "and I think this set of jewelry suits you quite well."
"But..." She still felt something was wrong.
"Okay, come here and let me dry your hair. Go to bed early tonight, I have to put on makeup tomorrow morning!" Xiao Moshu took her back into his arms and continued to dry her hair.
"Hey, Xiao Moshu, do you really not mind at all? Is it okay if I wear this set of jewelry to get married tomorrow?" Yan Huan couldn't help but want to stimulate him.
"Isn't the jewelry already ordered? Don't change it anymore." Xiao Mo Shu didn't care if she was telling the truth or not, he immediately rejected it.
"I know you are actually very stingy." Yan Huan caught the awkwardness and teased.
"Since you know it, you deliberately trick me, huh." Xiao Moshu said, holding her lips in his mouth.
Just kissing her, he slowed down in wiping her hair, lifted her chin and kissed her deeply, and slid his hand down her clothes.
"Hey." Yan Huan took his hand, "We are getting married tomorrow, we have to get up early."
It is true, but this girl is always picking on her.
"I will take good care of you last night." Xiao Moshu saw that her hair was almost wiped and said, "Let's sleep!"
The two of them didn't sleep long, and Yan Huan went to put on makeup at five o'clock. Xiao Moshu went to the auditorium first, and then picked her up. The wedding was simple and grand, and Xiao Moshu specially contacted a small church to hold it.
A solemn ceremony.
Yan Huan felt drowsy when she was putting on makeup. It was not until after she dressed up, with the veil still on her head, that the wedding dress designer suddenly brought her a bouquet and put it in her hand. She looked at the image in the mirror again.
On her own, her hair was tied up, with a small diamond crown pinned on her head. Her makeup was very delicate, and her small breast-wrapped dress made her figure look curvy.
Is this really her?
She couldn't help but be suspicious until Xiao Moshu arrived. He was wearing a black suit, his hair was meticulously combed, he was tall, and he had a slight smile on his lips, showing the charm of a mature man.
She really realized at this moment that she was going to get married, and to the man in front of her.
He stretched out his hand to her, and her heart skipped a beat. Looking at the open palm of his stall, she finally put her hand down, and he held it tightly. She realized the sacredness of this moment, and she really put her hand down.
Gave it to this man.
During the entire wedding, she was out of state and followed Xiao Moshu. Whatever he said, she did what she did. After it was over, she was so tired that she lay slumped in the car, while Lele slept in the back and also slumped.
The home has been rearranged, new furniture has been added and old furniture has been replaced, and the whole house has a completely new look.
Xiao Moshu took his daughter to bed first, and when he came out, he saw Yan Huan sitting on the sofa looking at him. He suddenly grinned.
He walked over and took her into his arms: "Why are you laughing?"
"Xiao Moshu, am I really married to you?" Yan Huan leaned on his shoulder and said softly.
"Yes, Mrs. Xiao." Xiao Moshu kissed her and responded absentmindedly.
How amazing! Although she knew she was his wife before, she had never felt like she did now that she was really inseparable from him for the rest of her life.
"It feels so strange."
"It's not surprising at all, this day should have come." Xiao Moshu pinched her chin, "Huanhuan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Yan Huan chuckled and put her hands around her neck.
"Although I am very tired today, I am quite happy." It was a ceremony, a lunch buffet, and a dinner in the evening. Some of Xiao Moshu's former partners came, and their Jinhua restaurant had 200 tables. Fortunately, there were no
Everyone at the table has to make a toast, only to those who are close to each other and then stop drinking.
"I'm quite happy too." Xiao Moshu hugged her back to the bedroom.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao."
"Hello, Mrs. Xiao."
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips fell, and they kissed gently and affectionately, doing the most common and intimate thing between husband and wife. At this moment, no one wanted to say anything more, but here and there, I felt that the person beside me was really
It’s different. I have a sense of belonging, a love of clothes, and a sense of luck.
The two people's hearts were getting closer and closer, and they were tumbling on their bed. While they were making out, she thought this was really a good start!