Over at Feng Yuanyuan, the two of them were chatting happily.
It wasn't until Song Hongyu sent her downstairs that she smiled and waved, "Thank you Mr. Song for your gentlemanly demeanor. I'm already home. Please pay attention to your safety when you go back."
Song Hongyu didn't bother, "It's my honor and I look forward to the next meeting with Miss Feng."
Watching him get into the taxi, Feng Yuanyuan stood there without moving.
After a while, someone walked quickly across the street.
Feng Yuanyuan's smile faded, she squinted her eyes and said, "I can't trust this guy. Find someone to keep an eye on him."
"In addition, the Su family will also send people to keep an eye on it."
"Also, don't tell anyone about these two things, especially my brother."
"understand?"
Seeing the man nodding, Feng Yuanyuan waved.
My fists were clenched tightly, and there was an indescribable strange pressure. It felt like today's storm didn't feel like it was over, but like it had just begun!
...
Over at the hotel, Yu Zhi and Wang Meng were trapped one after another, and even Xiong Chen was taken care of by Su Qing.
Without these three guys taking the lead, no one would come to have fun in the wedding ceremony.
When I returned to Zhao's house, some relatives and friends gathered at the eldest brother's side, and the eldest sister-in-law was making arrangements inside and outside.
The new house has already been decorated.
A group of relatives and friends had a brief quarrel in the bridal chamber and played some traditional games.
The sister-in-law looked at the time, waved her hand with a smile and said: "Okay, it's too late today, let's all leave, the young couple still have to go to the bridal chamber!"
Zhao Xiao asked curiously, "Mom, what is entering the bridal chamber?"
Fortunately for Zhao Dong, only Sophie made a big blush and was so shy that she didn't dare to look up at anyone.
Amid the friendly laughter of all the relatives, the sister-in-law teased, "Don't ask so many questions, kid, hurry up and get out!"
Before leaving, the sister-in-law came to Sophie again and glanced in the direction of the bedside drawer.
Sophie nodded, her face even redder.
After everyone left completely, the room became quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was each other's heartbeats.
Outside the window, you can vaguely hear a group of children digging into the corner of the wall.
Zhao Dong went out to chase them away twice and gave out some red envelopes, and finally got rid of these little bastards.
When we returned, Sophie was taking off her makeup.
The light is soft, and reflected by the dressing table, the green hair is like a waterfall, the person is as beautiful as a painting, and the black eyes are dotted with stars, making it impossible to take away the eyes.
Zhao Dong gradually became a little crazy and subconsciously approached and hugged the person from behind.
Sophie took off her earrings, shook her shoulders and said, "Oh, don't move around, I might hurt you!"
Seeing Zhao Dong standing there like a tree, she rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What are you doing? You smell of alcohol, go take a shower!"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, then took off his clothes in a few seconds, "Okay!"
As he rushed into the bathroom, his clothes were thrown on the floor.
Sophie followed behind and picked up her clothes, went to the bathroom, kicked the door, and scolded with a red face: "Hey, Zhao Dong, what are you so anxious about? Can you be successful?"
Zhao Dong whistled, and along with the sound of rushing water, singing came from inside.
Sophie rubbed her red cheeks, returned to the bedroom, and helped him pick out some clothes.
They are all festive and bright red, both inside and out, in couple style. She personally selected them online some time ago.
Stacks were folded and placed neatly at the bathroom door.
After a while.
Zhao Dong finished washing in twos and twos, returned to the bedroom, and was stunned.
Sophie also changed into a pair of pajamas, which were slim-fitting. Her figure was already perfect, and the lace added a bit of charm.
She didn't cover herself with a quilt, she was leaning on the bedside, holding a book in her hand.
Although he deliberately pretended to be calm, when Zhao Dong looked over, his palms still trembled slightly.
Sophie put down the book and muttered with a faceless face: "What are you looking at? It takes so long to take a bath!"