The groom's handsome face, set off by his wedding attire, is even more handsome. Occasionally, he smiles kindly at everyone, which makes the whole country charming...
The street was crowded with people watching the excitement. How many girls' hearts were broken by this handsome man marrying a wife!
The red sedan chair, the red wedding dress... the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the streets and alleys... this was a prosperous, unprecedented wedding...
Parents and guests are all beaming with joy, congratulations, congratulations!
Leng Haofeng calmly accepted the congratulations and drinks from the guests, and walked into the new house with a drunken pace.
When you open the door and go in, what you see is a pile of red flowers, the word "happy", and a brocade quilt. Sitting among a bunch of red flowers, the newlywed bride wearing a red wedding robe and a phoenix crown and harem is sitting quietly on the wedding bed.
Leng Haofeng had a faint smile on his lips, wondering what kind of reaction Nangong Yaoyao, who was now covered under the red hijab, would have.
With a shy look on her face and a springy look on her face, she looks forward to this wedding.
Looking up or with a black face, resisting angrily, blaming the wedding?
Leng Haofeng couldn't guess it, but since he married Nangong Yaoyao, he was qualified to pursue his own happiness!
"Yaoyao, I really didn't expect that I would marry you so quickly!" Leng Haofeng laughed softly, stepping on tipsy steps, and leaned towards the wedding bed, full of joy.
Nangong Yaoyao, who was under the red hijab, actually moved obediently and docilely, without moving or making a sound. This surprised Leng Haofeng, and he couldn't help but said teasingly: "Yaoyao, it's already this time, you
Don’t you still want to be angry and say that you won’t marry me?”
Anyway, I was tied up in a sedan chair, bowed to heaven and earth, and entered the bridal chamber. There was no room for regret!
The person under the red hijab is like a sculpture, motionless.
The doubts in Leng Haofeng's heart gradually spread, and he continued to talk to himself: "Nangong Yaoyao, are you prepared to gamble with me for the rest of your life and stop talking?"
The unexpected silence, it seems, Leng Haofeng is about to hit a hard wall!
Leng Haofeng sighed casually, stood in front of the bride, took a few glances, and felt that something was wrong.