After scolding his son for fifteen minutes, Si Yiyan finally stopped lecturing.
This kind of absurd behavior of Si Yiyan happened more than once or twice. He called it "cultivating the relationship between father and son" and used many reasons as excuses such as "education should start from prenatal education" and "the fetus also needs communication". Wen Xinya had already stopped commenting on this, but she thought Si Yiyan's behavior was a little funny.
Wen Xinya wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes and said, "How are the preparations for the wedding going? You are the protagonist of the wedding after all. It's not good to be away for so long like this! If grandpa and grandpa know about this, they will say you are unruly."
After saying that, she couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
No matter it is a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding, the man and woman are not allowed to meet each other the day before the wedding, for the sake of good luck.
But it was obvious that the person in front of him did not take the rules seriously.
In addition, although the wedding was grand, not many guests were invited.
Mainly because she is pregnant and it is not appropriate to make a big fuss.
The guests invited by Si Yiyan were even fewer, but each of them was a heavyweight figure. The Wen family invited more guests, most of whom were close business partners. The Mo family also invited quite a few guests, all of whom were respected figures in the literary world.
In addition, many world-renowned jewelry industry figures came to attend the wedding.
This wedding may not be the grandest, but it is definitely the most eye-catching and important one.
How could Si Yiyan be missing from the scene
"Don't worry! The wedding is almost arranged. Grandpa and grandfather are here outside. Gu Yuexi and the others are here too. Nothing will happen. You are pregnant. Grandpa and grandfather asked me to take care of you more. Naturally, they won't scold me for being rude."
Neither Mr. Mo nor Mr. Wen are stubborn and pedantic. Xinya's thoroughness is the most important thing.
Warm and elegant.
Si Yiyan laughed softly and said, "It's almost time, change clothes first."
Wen Xinya's eyes turned, and when she didn't see the waiter, she couldn't help but smile: "Rex, you're not going to help me change clothes and put on makeup yourself!"
She couldn't help but think that it was Si Yiyan who personally did her makeup at her coming-of-age ceremony.
The deep love and affection at that time is still vivid in my mind.
But time flies, and now she is going to marry him.
"Why not?"
Si Yiyan smiled faintly, took her hand and walked behind the screen in the side hall.
On the ancient long table with curled legs, there are exquisite and intricate wedding dresses, and on the rosewood dressing table with carvings of intertwined branches, there are dazzling jewelry that are absolutely beautiful.
"Rex is a distinguished person. I am honored to be served by you personally."
On her warm, elegant, pure face, a smile as beautiful as jade blooms, like a white jade flower blossoming on a branch, pure and flawless, like a thousand pearls holding up a white stamen, a ring of famous jade breaking through a fragrant flower. Her beauty is beyond description. Her face is as white as snow, and her gracefulness is the most praiseworthy.
However, there was a hint of narrowness in that smile.
Si Yiyan gently pinched the tip of her nose: "You little narrow-minded ghost!"
Wen Xinya laughed heartily.
Today is the happiest day of her life.
Si Yiyan helped her take off her loose maternity clothes. Her body suddenly felt cold. Wen Yuya, who had been calm and reserved, couldn't help feeling shy. Her body trembled. She couldn't help but regret letting Si Yiyan serve her.
"Um... let's ask the waiters to come and help!" Wen Xinya's cheeks were slightly hot, her heart was trembling, and even her voice was trembling: "You are the highest decision-maker of Lucifer and the person in charge of Xia Si's family. I dare not trouble you to serve me personally."
After she finished speaking, she felt the man's slightly cool fingertips gently scraping across her back. The gentle touch made her body tense instantly.
The man's burning gaze followed her beautiful back, like a king inspecting his territory, a strong desire for possessiveness bursting out.
Wen Xinya almost felt weak in the knees for a moment.
The panting sound couldn't help but have an ambiguous tone.
"Your body belongs to me and only I can see it."
Si Yiyan's eyes fell on her bare back. The beautiful and smooth lines of her back looked even more slender and beautiful under the sunlight shining in from the sand window. Her delicate skin was as white as cream and as clear as white.
Xinya, who is already 27 years old, is still as pure and beautiful as a young girl.
"Don't look!"
Wen Xinya felt a little embarrassed and annoyed because of her body's instinctive reaction to the aggressive male gaze.
Because her back was facing away from Si Yiyan, she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, but it was not difficult to imagine the charming and seductive look on his calm and elegant face.
"That won't do." Si Yiyan suddenly picked her up. His movements were quick but gentle.
Before Wen Xinya could react, her body was already sunk deep into the soft and silky bed.
The red everywhere is dazzling and warm.
The complete set of dragon and phoenix decoration includes curtains, quilts, sheets and pillows. Although it is vulgar, it is elegant and heavy.
"Yan..."
Wen Xinya's mouth was dry as she looked at the man who was half hanging above her body. He had a possessive posture like a tiger crouching and a dragon coiling. Countless times before, he had used this posture to invade her body and mind and dominate everything about her.
"This is our new home, and what you are lying on is our wedding bed." The snow-white body, immersed in the fiery red, looks even more charming and passionate, with boundless beauty and alluring spring scenery.
Deep in Si Yiyan's eyes, there was a dark tide.
Wen Xinya was terrified: "You... don't mess around. Today is our wedding day. How can we have a bridal chamber before the wedding..."
In this atmosphere, she felt nervous and trembling, as if an invisible big hand was teasing her body and mind. She shamefully discovered that her body had some unspeakable and shameful reactions under extreme tension.
So, she became more and more panicked.
A trace of smile flashed across Si Yiyan's eyes, then disappeared in a flash: "What are you thinking about? You are pregnant, and the wedding ceremony will be complicated. I am afraid that your body can't bear it, so I will give you a full body massage first."
Si Yiyan's eyebrows moved, and his narrow and cold eyes just stared at her steadily, as if there was no trace of ambiguity, if you ignore the hidden desire in his eyes.
Wen Xinya's cheeks flushed red. She couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed and embarrassed. She despised her own moral integrity and felt ashamed of the extremely limited and impure thoughts that had just passed through her mind.
But at this moment, although Si Yiyan clearly did not behave in a vague manner, she inexplicably felt her heart beating faster, her blood boiling, her whole body trembling, and she became both nervous and excited.
But soon, Wen Xinya paid a huge price for her naivety.
At this point, she finally understood the truth: It is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe what a man says!