Chapter 1348 The wedding room that must be deleted
When we arrived at the old house, there were bright red colors everywhere, red lanterns all over the yard, and a completely Chinese style decoration.
Song Xiang got out of the car and said softly: "Your grandpa's aesthetics are quite extraordinary."
Yan Han was so drunk that he led her into the courtyard and cut flowers and grass all the way, insisting on braiding a flower crown for her.
Song Xiang let him go, arrived at the gate, and sat on the steps waiting for him to finish editing.
After putting on the flower crown, the man stood up and pulled her up.
Just as he was about to enter, he stopped again.
"Baby, did you forget to change your words?"
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment.
When I came back to my senses, I quickly looked behind me and saw that no one was there.
She leaned over and rested her chin on Yan Han's shoulder, "Then you carry me in and I'll change my words."
Yan Han's eyes were red, he chuckled, pulled her arm to her shoulders, half-bent her knees, "Come up."
Song Xiang's heart moved slightly, her hands wrapped around his neck, and she lay on his back.
Yan Han picked her up, tapped her twice, and said, "Change your words."
Song Xiang smiled, leaned over, scratched his ears with his fingers maliciously, and blew lightly, "Mr.?"
Yan Han's feet moved slightly and he almost lost his balance.
"Hey, hey, hey." Song Xiang was so frightened that she hugged him tightly and said coquettishly, "Be careful."
Yan Han was panting slightly, his ears were a little unnaturally red, and he tsked softly, "I asked you to change your words, I didn't ask you to flirt with others."
Song Xiang smiled softly and kissed the side of his face.
She shook her legs and said, "Hurry up, carry me upstairs."
"Okay!" The man carried her up a little, turned his face and said, "My husband will carry you upstairs."
With that said, he walked step by step into the living room.
Only then did Song Xiang realize that the interior of the villa was all dimly lit with red lights, creating a particularly strong atmosphere and not being blessed by the warm sun.
"This is also your grandfather's handiwork?" She was surprised.
"The old man is not that good. This place was decorated by Wang Fuxue."
Yan Han carried her up the stairs and suddenly stopped halfway.
Song Xiang noticed that his steps were a little shaky, so he leaned over to tease him, "What? Can't bear it anymore?"
Yan Han was holding the stairs with one hand, laughing in a low voice. The voice came out of his throat, with the characteristic hoarseness after being slightly drunk, and he felt extremely nervous.
"It's not your fault. You said there was something wrong with Bao Siyan. He heard it. He waited until the end and drank two glasses of white wine from me."
Song Xiang wiped his sweat, put her chin on his shoulder, and clicked her tongue twice, deliberately teasing him, "Then are you okay~"
Yan Han licked his thin lips and weighed her, "Don't irritate me anymore. Then you'll cry and yell and curse. Tonight is special and I won't admit it."
Song Xiang was particularly brave tonight. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he quietly slid his fingers to his Adam's apple and scraped it with his knuckles.
"Then please hurry up?"
The surrounding atmosphere was deliberately created. Yan Han drank again. How could he withstand her repeated provocations? Even if he drank two more bottles of wine, he could still throw her on the bed with the instinct in his blood.
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Taking three steps at a time, he hurriedly walked up the stairs and kicked open the door of the wedding room.
Song Xiang was still on his back a second ago, and she didn't know what was going on. After a while, the world was spinning, and he threw her on the bed.
I wanted to get up, but he was already holding me down by his shoulders.
The man pressed one leg against her side and straightened up to pull the tie.
Song Xiang eased the dizziness in front of her eyes, raised her hands to cover her face, and looked out from between her knuckles.
From her angle, she could clearly see the man's raised Adam's apple when he raised his head.