Another woman stepped forward and handed Ling Chuan a tissue. Seeing that Ling Chuan was holding something in both hands, she was going to wipe his sweat.
An Ziqing stared unblinkingly.
Did not wait for the woman to wipe him.
The maid at home had already wiped the sweat off Ling Chuan's face with a towel.
An Ziqing slapped his palms, clearly expressing joy in his heart.
The woman didn't seem to know that Ling Chuan was today's groom. Seeing that there was sweat on his abdominal muscles, she took a towel and wanted to wipe him.
Ling Chuan was busy himself and didn't care.
Seeing that the woman was about to wipe his sweat.
"Ling Chuan!!" An Ziqing suddenly shouted.
Ling Chuan looked up and saw An Ziqing in the yard and was shocked.
I went to bed so late last night and thought she was still asleep.
Ling Chuan dropped something and strode over.
The woman's hand that wanted to wipe his sweat had to put it back.
Looking at An Ziqing with some resentment.
Ling Chuan walked to An Ziqing, leaned over, put his hands on the sofa chair, "woke up!"
"I woke up long ago! Where did you go this morning!"
"Set up the scene for you! The wedding is a bit hasty, but we have to give you the best." Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing grinned and waved to let the servant over.
He took a towel and wiped his chest-muscles with sweat.
Ling Chuan looked down, raised his lips and said, "It's so hot!"
An Ziqing said: "This kind of physical work, why do you join in the fun?"
Ling Chuan said: "Our wedding, I have to do it myself! Because I take it seriously."
An Ziqing paused after wiping his sweaty hand, and smiled unconsciously on his lips, "Then can you put on your clothes?"
"I said it's hot!"
"Then you can wear something casually, here, here, cover the head office!" An Ziqing wiped his chest-muscles and abdominal muscles.
Ling Chuan lowered his head and glanced, remembering that a woman wanted to wipe his sweat just now.
I remembered that every time he got up, she would not allow servants to come in.
After running, she had to let him go back to the room and take a shower before coming out.
The more Ling Chuan thinks about it, the happier he feels, "An Ziqing, are you jealous!"
He thought she would definitely not admit it.
An Ziqing said: "Yeah, I'm jealous! You are all my husband's person! Can you check it out! The ABCDs outside can be kept away!"
Ling Chuan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"I don't have ABCD outside."
"You haven't, but ABCD will post it by itself. For example, the women just stared at you for a long time." An Ziqing raised his eyes and looked at the women around.
They are all the people who are preparing for the wedding today, and there are waiters and others to set up the scene.
Ling Chuan also discovered that there are quite a few women in the family today.
Those women also found that An Ziqing was gone.
Seeing Ling Chuan's intimacy with her, he basically guessed that Ling Chuan is the male host here.
And that woman is basically the hostess.
I really envy the dead!
"They are all too ugly, not as good as you. Staring at me for a long time is not as good as you looking at me." Ling Chuan said, speaking solemnly.
He was still resting his hands on the sides of her chair, leaning over, looking at her.
She was a little panicked by his serious eyes.
Suddenly flashed through his mind is another pair of golden eyes.
An Ziqing tried his best to regain his senses, and pushed Ling Chuan away with a smile, "Go ahead! I'm waiting to get married!"
"Look at how anxious your monkey looks." (End of this chapter)