On one side were powerful arms, on the other were soft and hot lips and tongue, and the top of her head was covered with a layer of smooth satin, leaving the small space left for Shen Qingqing to heat up rapidly.
She felt as if she had turned into a shrimp that had fallen into the oil pan, and the noisy heat around her was almost steaming her to death.
There was a banging sound on the door behind me, and a group of young people were lying next to the door screaming: "This is not the first time we are getting married. Are we in such a hurry?"
"Meng Yuan, you can't just hide away, your brothers are still waiting to drink with you!"
Then came He's voice: "Brother Yuan, open the door. I haven't drank the wine, so the ceremony hasn't been completed yet."
"Aren't you hungry after a hard day's work? At least you need to eat something before you can do your work at night." This was Yuan Xudong's voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter outside.
Shen Qingqing's already red and hot face turned red again due to the laughter. Meng Yuan's face became thicker now. Except that his lips became a little red due to the rubbing of lipstick, his face showed no change.
The man's lips rubbed against her hot cheek, and his voice was hoarse: "Have you kissed me enough? I'm so green."
Shen Qingqing turned her face away in shame and embarrassment, "That's enough, let Godmother and the others in quickly."
If we let them make trouble outside for a while, what will the news be like tomorrow?
The man chuckled, carried her to the wedding bed, laid her down, and waited.
She straightened her clothes before turning back and opening the door.
Yuan Xudong was making a fuss when he turned around and saw the door opened. Meng Yuan was standing upright at the door, his eyes so deep that it was difficult to distinguish his emotions.
He was startled and realized that something bad was going on, so he immediately hid behind people like a turtle.
Qin Feng laughed and tugged on his sleeve, "Why are you running? Come out and help Brother Meng greet the guests."
Yuan Xudong covered his face and did not dare to show his head. He was so glorious just now, but now he is so cowardly.
Meng Yuan's lips curled up, but he did not entangle with him. Instead, he turned his gaze to He, only to be glared at by He.
"You dare to mess around in such a big event as getting married. If you break the rules, I will ask Qingqing to pluck off your ears and cook them for you to eat."
Meng Yuan touched the tip of his nose, his face looking innocent.
In fact, I can't blame him. It's rare for a daughter-in-law to take the initiative. If she doesn't respond, wouldn't she be letting down the good times in this courtyard?
After drinking Hexin wine, the wedding ceremony was completed, and finally it was time to take off the hijab.
Amidst the matchmaker's festive congratulations, the red silk slowly slid down, revealing that incredibly beautiful face.
The sky has darkened, the candles are brightly lit in the room, and the beauty sits shyly in the swaying light and shadow with her pink face, fragrant and tender, a bit more gorgeous than the flowers.
Even though he had thought about her beautiful appearance in her wedding dress countless times in his mind, the man's breathing still stopped for a moment, and his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw. It was so itchy that he could only hold the girl in front of him tightly into his arms.
Explain.
But not yet.
Everyone in the room exclaimed and cheered when they saw Shen Qingqing dressed up, and everyone praised Meng Yuan for being so lucky to have such a beautiful wife.
Yuan Xudong became more courageous, grabbing Meng Yuan's sleeve and making a fuss about drinking with him. Someone took the lead, and others also gathered around. It seemed that they would not stop until Meng Yuan was drunk.
Meng Yuan was pushed out of the wedding room by everyone, without even having time to say a thoughtful word to Shen Qingqing.
Mr. He told Shen Qingqing a few words and then led the girl and his wife to the front to eat.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Shen Qingqing rubbed his sore neck, thinking about Meng Yuan. With so many people pestering him to drink today, it would be difficult not to get drunk.
If a nice wedding night turns into a drunken night, she will hang Yuan Xudong on a tree to dry in the sun for three days and three nights.
After scolding Yuan Xudong angrily for a while, she silently calculated Meng Yuan's drinking capacity. He should have a good drinking capacity, right?
At least better than Qin Feng and Yuan Xudong combined.
Thinking this way, she felt a little more relieved.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside, Shen Qingqing said to come in, and saw Zhang Xuan holding Sister Qiao's hand and smiling at the door of the new house.
"Girl Shen, I'm here to give you a wedding reception."
Zhang Xuan put a palm-sized mahogany box on the table, glanced at Shen Qingqing with a smile, "Spring is short, you two have to work harder, and strive to hold two in three years, and three in five years. Both of you are born." Well, let’s not waste it by having a few more children.”
Shen Qingqing forced out a sentence through her teeth: "I thank you." She was so grateful that she wanted to punch him twice.
"You're welcome." Zhang Xuan waved his hand magnanimously, and before leaving, he told her: "These things are very effective, please use them leisurely."
Shen Qingqing looked at the red box on the table and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. After the others left, she went over to see what was inside.
There were two white porcelain bottles in the box. Maybe she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to use them, so they had labels on them. One bottle said: "Take one pill before bed, and you will be as fierce as a tiger in bed." The other bottle said: "Things will happen." One pill later and you will be able to have a baby in the coming year."
At this moment, Shen Qingqing only wants to say one word: "Fuck!"
After working hard for more than a month, I thought I could create a miracle medicine, but this is what happened? Just this?
If it weren't for the inconvenience of getting married today, she would have gone out to take away Zhang Xuan's job and let him go out to drink the northwest wind!
Wu Zi was angry, and someone knocked on the door again.
Shen Qingqing took a deep breath, threw the two bottles of medicine back, suppressed her anger and said, "Come in."
This time came Fang Ping'er and Chun Yu, each carrying a large porcelain bowl. They smelled the fragrant smell of mushroom oil as soon as they entered the door.
Only then did Shen Qingqing feel hungry. She hadn't eaten well since yesterday. She had been working hard all day today. Can she not be hungry?
She was all ready to eat two bowls of noodles, but when she looked up, she saw that what Fang Ping'er was holding was a bowl of soup, and Shen Qingqing was a little confused.
"Brother Meng said that you are a light drinker, and he was afraid that you would get a headache after drinking Hexin wine, so he asked me to give you a bowl of hangover soup." Fang Ping'er explained with a smile.
Shen Qingqing blushed, "It's just a small glass of osmanthus wine. My drinking capacity is not that low."
Even so, she obediently took the bowl and drank the soup.
While we were eating noodles, there was a huge commotion in the front yard, and we could vaguely hear the sound of someone crying and howling, as well as the sounds of people around applauding and cheering.
Shen Qingqing was thinking about Meng Yuan, so she asked Chunyu to go out and see what was going on.
Chunyu left quickly and came back just as quickly. He shook his head and explained: "It's the boss. He's drunk and singing folk songs while holding rhubarb in his arms."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Needless to say, that idiot Yuan Xudong must have wanted to get Meng Yuan drunk, but as a result, he was too drunk and was knocked down by Meng Yuan first.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chun Yu took the initiative to mention Meng Yuan, "Sister-in-law, are you worried about Brother Meng? He's not drunk. When I went out, I saw him taking the lead in applauding the boss with a glass of wine. He was in good spirits."
Shen Qingqing responded with a smile: "Who is worried about him? I'm just too lazy to take care of a drunkard." This chapter has been completed!