Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes, led her to dance, and replied by the way: "If we are separated, I have no obligation to accompany you anymore."
obligation?
Zhuo Jian smiled and didn't ask anything else.
This wedding finally entered a more comfortable stage after nightfall.
All the games are over, and all that's left is singing and dancing to congratulate.
Zhuo Jian felt that her performance in this wedding was not too natural, but it was okay.
Not making a fool of yourself is the greatest luck.
The cameras around were still operating, seemingly recording the moment the wedding ended.
It was completely dark, and lights had been put on all around. Su Bai sang a song and gave Eason Chan's wedding blessings.
His expressive expression made everyone laugh. Zhuo Jian, sitting on the wooden seat nearby, couldn't help but laugh.
This person is really as naughty as he was when he was a child.
He never liked her.
Fu Yanye stood with Yan Zheng, watching him sing. Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, "I thought he was Zhuo Jian's ex-boyfriend."
Fu Yanye looked at Su Bai with faint eyes, "He does want to."
Yan Zheng looked at him and suddenly felt that there might be a story between the two brothers that he didn't know?
At around ten o'clock, the media were sent away on a separate yacht, and the older guests were also sent away, leaving the young friends to stay and continue having fun.
But Zhuo Jian was quietly pulled away from the crowd by Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian felt a hand holding her, and subconsciously lowered her head to look. Then she followed the hand with the wedding ring up, and she saw his face.
The light was too dim, and his whole person was not as cold as before, but a little more soft.
Zhuo Jian followed him out and stayed away from the crowd.
There are many tents in the forest today.
He took her to the most special one.
Zhuo Jian saw a bed covered with red roses inside, and she knew without guessing that it was specially prepared for them.
Zhuo Jian's face heated up unconsciously as he thought about it, and his beautiful big eyes moved away from the bed and looked elsewhere. There was a white bathtub not far away.
In such a temporary place, he still made such a complete set?
Zhuo Jian was confused: "Is this bathtub really suitable for bathing? Where did you get the bath water?"
"What money can't buy in this world right now is only the human heart of a very few people."
He said this and took off his coat.
Zhuo Jian stood next to the bathtub and looked at his movements, her heartbeat speeding up unconsciously.
He didn't ask her about the pregnancy again. Did he not want to ask, or just didn't have time?
Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too much, which really shouldn't be the case, but when she saw him loosening his tie and throwing it on the bed, and then unbuttoning it, she nervously turned sideways and put her hands behind her back as usual, "What are you doing?"
Well?"
Fu Yanye stopped and stared at her eagerly, "What are you afraid of?"
Afraid?
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm not afraid."
Fu Yanye walked towards her, and Zhuo Jian walked to the other side of the bathtub a little uncomfortable, bent down and turned on the copper-colored faucet.
Sure enough, warm water came out of it, but she had no time to think about where the water came from because he came over.
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath and looked at him, then lowered his head again and said in a low voice, "There are many people outside."
Fu Yanye paused, and after a while, there was finally a sneer in his narrow eyes that were so angry with her.
"You think I'm going to touch you?"
"..."
That's right. A wedding night is all about bumping and bumping, isn't it?
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him. It wasn't until he looked at her with disgust that she timidly avoided his eyes again.
Someone sprinkled a layer of rose petals in the bathtub. The more water there was, the more petals floated up.
Fu Yanye stood across the bathtub from her, his dark eyes swept towards her flat belly, and then stopped.
He had to admit that her graceful figure, wrapped in a thin layer of wedding dress, was indeed different from before. Although her lower abdomen was still very flat, he could see it was wider at this moment.
Remembering the last time Jian Lian told him that her waist and abdomen were wider, he still didn't believe it at that time. In his eyes, she was as thin as a knife.
How stupid is he?
So many people reminded him that he didn't even realize that his little wife was pregnant.
And she herself said that she likes to eat sour food recently.
The more Fu Yanye thought about it, the angrier he became. From last night to now, he had asked himself to put this matter aside.
But at this moment, they were standing face to face.
He looked at her again, and seeing the uneasiness on her face, he just said lightly: "You clearly know that I hate deception the most."
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but she had no other thoughts.
What is supposed to come will come sooner or later.
But the wedding has been held.
It seemed a little late for him to refuse the bill.
"You don't want to say something to me?"
Fu Yanye couldn't get even one word of her answer, and became even more angry.
Seeing how angry he was, Zhuo Jian thought for a moment and asked humbly, "Does it have to be now? Not tonight..."
"Not what?"
She was too shy to say anything, but Fu Yanye suddenly asked.
Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the water in the bathtub, muttering: "It's our wedding night!"
The fire all over Fu Yanye's body was suddenly extinguished by the four words she said so delicately and softly.
Did she also know it was their wedding night?
Fu Yanye looked at her lowered eyebrows angrily, and then asked her: "What happened on the wedding night? I forced you to do the wedding, what do you care about the wedding night?"
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she didn't know what he meant by what he said.
She spent her whole day surrounded by people's praise.
Moreover, her clothes and makeup look gorgeous all day long.
She even wants to make this day perfect.
but……
Listening to his questioning, Zhuo Jian felt that she seemed to be thinking too much.
He is angry!
And very angry!
Therefore, she didn't have to think about serving him carefully on their wedding night. He probably wanted to run away from home now. Fortunately, they were not at home.
Zhuo Jian harbored these thoughts of a little woman and only dared to stare at the water in the bathtub with her big eyes.
It was still very lively outside, and from time to time I could hear the laughter of handsome guys and beauties.
Before the water in the bathtub was full, she bent down and turned off the faucet, then stood up again, but still lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.
Fu Yanye felt that she still regarded herself as an immature little girl and had no intention of being responsible for him.
Will you die if you say something nice?
Zhuo Jian, on the other hand, didn't understand his thoughts at all.
After a long time, a familiar voice finally sounded outside the door. It was Su Bai calling him, "Yanye, come out quickly, I'm waiting for you."
The couple looked at each other reflexively.
Zhuo Jian whispered: "Then..."
"Don't go out!"
"good!"
Zhuo Jian also thought that he had just put a basin of bath water in. It would be a pity if he went out.
But when she looked up again, she found that he seemed to be still on fire. She had the idea at that time to push him into the water and put out the fire for him.
Fu Yanye asked her: "Do you have anything to say to me?" This chapter has been completed!