The tight little heart couldn't relax at all.
When he walked to the door, he stood in front of the door and took deep breaths repeatedly.
After making sure that he was mentally prepared, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, pushed the door open and entered—
A minute before him, Mo Yongheng had already entered his wedding room.
Seeing the bride waiting in the bed, although he was nervous, he couldn't wait to step forward and lifted the red hijab.
Seeing Zheng Yan who was smiling sweetly under the hijab, a rare gentle smile appeared on his expressionless face.
After silently looking at each other, he couldn't restrain himself, and lowered his head greedily to kiss her lips.
"Fortunately it's you."
"How did you recognize me?" Zheng Yan put her arms around his neck, proactively kissed him several times, and asked curiously.
Mo Yongheng thought of his deal with Yu Yuehan, his dark eyes flickered slightly, and he chose to ignore this question.
"Today is our bridal chamber wedding night..."
Mo Yongheng opened his lips faintly.
Staring at Zheng Yan was like staring at a little sheep that was about to be ripped apart and eaten.
"I want to take a shower first." Zheng Yan looked at him affectionately.
"Okay, let's wash together." Mo Yongheng picked him up and was about to carry him into the bathroom, when a wailing sound suddenly came from a room not far from them.
It was Qi Yan's voice.
Mo Yongheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zheng Yan was taken aback, "What's the sound? Is someone calling?"
"No, you heard it wrong." Mo Yongheng chose to ignore it without hesitation.
He directly carried Zheng Yan into the bathroom.
A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, who cares about Qi Yan and who is a pig!
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In Qi Yan's room.
Yama, who had just lifted the bride's hijab, saw the unfamiliar face under the red hijab, and was so frightened that he dropped the hijab in his hand and backed away again and again.
The action was so excited that I bumped into the corner of the bed, and my whole body fell to the wall, trying to call my mother against the wall.
As if hoping that the scene in front of him was his own illusion, he mustered up the courage to look back again.
It was still a completely unfamiliar face.
Didn't see it!
"Yan Wang, you picked me here. The old Patriarch said that whoever you choose, you will have a bridal chamber with him." The young girl sitting in the bed said shyly.
She is very beautiful, with a bit of Jiangnan style softness.
When speaking, the corners of the eyes and brows are timid, which makes people unconsciously feel pity.
Even a man can't resist.
Qi Yan was mourning his tragic fate just a second ago, when he heard her words, he suddenly stood up straight from the wall, and turned his head to stare at her.
He stepped forward, picked up the red hijab on the ground, and put it on her head again.
He pulled the person up, no matter what happened, and dragged him outside.
"I only want my wife, and you can go back wherever you came from. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will poison you!"
Young girl: "…"
The young girl pulled off her hijab unwillingly, "This is the rule of the game set by the old master. If you lose, Yama, you have to admit the bet. Wouldn't it be good to let me accompany you all night?"
"Have you ever tried being dismembered with a scalpel? If you want to try, I don't mind if you stay tonight. The wedding night in the bridal chamber was destroyed by someone. Now I only have a heart that wants to kill someone. You'd better shut it up." Up your mouth!"
Qi Yan's face was dark, and his whole body was full of hostility.
She was a different person from the man who played a rogue in front of Tan Bengbeng before.
He dragged the young girl mercilessly, stretched out his hand and unscrewed the door, and was about to throw her out when he saw Tan Bengbeng standing at the door, he was taken aback for a moment!