Chapter 940 The feeling of the groom returning home
In the hall, Zhihao looked at each other with three faces. Xueting and Rouyu showed a faint tenderness on their faces, with no other expressions. Zhihao had a bitter smile from the bottom of his heart. The bitter smile was probably mixed with indescribable happiness, which others could not know.
This may be Zhen Zhen's deliberate arrangement. The problem is left to the three of them to solve on their own. No one will intervene and they all stay away. After all, it is the relationship between the three of them. It may not be complex, but it is entangled.
There is a vague and inexplicable embarrassment in the blessings here, and the embarrassment is reflected in Zhihao.
Their eyes met, speechless. Finally, Rouyu broke the deadlock with a faint smile.
"Okay, you two don't stand around like that anymore, it's time to go to the bridal chamber." Rouyu's gesture was a bit free and easy, but Zhihao was holding on to his artificial sensitivity, "The car is downstairs, Mr. Zhihao
Brother, please take Sister Xueting with you, I'm going back to my room to rest."
After Rouyu finished speaking, she smiled elegantly at the two of them, turned around and walked out of the hall. When she came, she paused slightly at the door of the hall, turned around and smiled, "Get up early tomorrow. The newlyweds have to visit relatives and friends, and the etiquette cannot be less. This is Zhen Zhen
My sister specially asked me, don’t forget it.”
Although she gave careful instructions, Rouyu spoke clearly and neatly. Before she could finish her words, she disappeared at the door of the hall. Only Zhihao and Xueting were left in the hall. Zhihao felt a vague sense of loss in his heart.
It's a feeling that even I can't explain clearly.
Zhihao looked at the door in a daze, and heard Xueting's soft voice next to him, almost like a mosquito, "Okay, let's go."
Without saying too much, he spoke softly, as if he had been pursuing the hardships for several years, and was slightly helpless. Zhihao didn't say much, and did not take Xueting's soft hand. The two of them came out, one after the other.
She walked into the hall and went downstairs. When she walked out of the building, Xueting handed the key to Zhihao. In front of her eyes was a dark gray BMW, which looked thick and steady in the night. It was the ride of Brother Wanshidong.
Zhihao lit the fire and heard Xueting's soft voice next to him, "Sister Ting's house, you know how to get there."
After finishing her words, Xueting looked straight ahead, not focusing on Zhihao at all. She was not shy or indifferent, nor did she mean to ignore it. It was just a touch of gentleness in silence, which Zhihao could naturally feel. The car was silent.
It starts without any noise, and a high-end and luxurious car naturally makes little noise, which may be related to Zhihao's insensitive feeling at this time.
However, Zhihao still glanced at the building intentionally or unintentionally.
This is the building that is now the headquarters of the Longtian Group. Although tonight is the gang leader’s wedding, Zhihao still does not relax completely from the bottom of his heart. Wherever Zhihao glances, it is naturally the protection of the entire building.
Then Zhihao nodded slightly. With Da Liu and other brothers here, there would be no problem with the protection. This could be seen from a few sentries.
Zhihao could also feel that behind a few windows with faint light, there must be brothers who were silently seeing each other off. Maybe Rouyu was among them, that was for sure. Zhenzhen, the organizer and planner of the entire wedding, must also be there,
They sent each other off silently, without any fanfare.
The car drove out slowly, and drove steadily onto the street in the night. It was neither hurried nor slow, and drove very smoothly. Just like Zhihao's expression at this time, he was calm and calm, with stability as his foundation. After turning a few corners, he drove in
In a community, they stopped in front of a building. It was Yu Ting's house. It was the place where the sisters once lived happily. But now the owner of the house can never come back. This made Zhihao feel an unknown feeling quietly rise in his heart.
of labor pains.
Zhihao doesn't understand why the new house is arranged here. Is it because Zhenzhen doesn't know about it? Or is Xueting deliberately insisting on it? No matter what the arrangement is, Zhihao accepts it easily, as if from beginning to end, Zhihao has always taken care of his sisters.
Under the arrangement and care, there is nothing wrong with this. What is inappropriate may just be Zhihao's subtle sensitivity.
Zhihao also has other unknown sensitivities, that is, the figures who walk by casually in the community from time to time look familiar. Although there are not many, they are enough to protect the safety of the community. Without thinking, they are sent by Xu Dongsheng.
Brother Zhihao secretly smiled. Naturally, his skills did not require the protection of brothers. Zhihao still understood the kindness of the brothers. Zhihao had the intention to send these brothers back to rest. Considering that it was the kindness of others, he could not just follow it.
I declined casually and could only accept it silently.
The two got out of the car and went upstairs one after another. Zhihao did not take Xueting's hand, and Xueting did not pass her hand to Zhihao, nor did she do it like Rouyu did before, whether it was in this place or elsewhere.
She will let Zhihao carry her up the stairs, looking like a cute little girl. Xueting may be the same as Rouyu in this aspect, but there is a subtle difference. Zhihao can feel it, but cannot tell the difference.
where.
The two of them went upstairs quietly. They felt like strangers. They didn't look like a newlywed couple. They were really like neighbors who met at the top of the stairs. They didn't even say hello and just walked in together.
In the same room, Xueting naturally took out the key and opened the door. After Zhihao entered, he closed the door and Xueting silently locked the door. At this time, Zhihao was not too sensitive. This was probably for the girl's safety reasons.
After all, it didn't take long for Zhihao to lead his brothers to restore this world. Under the appearance of stability, the world may not be peaceful.
Zhihao stood at the door and silently looked inside the room. All the facilities and decorations were exactly the same as when Yu Ting was there, without any changes.
Zhihao is very familiar with this place. Zhihao can feel every detail without even looking closely, as if it is deeply etched in his mind. Suddenly, a hazy shadow like an hallucination appeared in front of Zhihao's eyes.
It's hard to choose a single figure in a thousand miles, charming and sexy yet dignified and generous, calm and gentle care, all kinds of things are intertwined together.
Zhihao silently let out a painful sigh from the bottom of his heart.
The windows are bright and clean, spotless. There are several fresh fruit plates and other snacks and desserts on the coffee table. The most eye-catching ones are a bottle of red wine and two tall glasses. Through the bedroom door, it used to be Yuting's bedroom, with the bright red word "Happy" on the bedside.
The paper-cut, neither big nor ostentatious, seems to tell Zhihao that this is the place where the two got married, but the hostess is replaced by Xueting, Yuting's biological sister.
That bedroom is the legendary bridal chamber, and tonight is the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.
Nothing had changed, it was just tidied up. Even the bedding was used by the sisters. It was half new but not old. It had been laundered and pressed cleanly, soft and comfortable. Without the inconspicuous wedding decoration on the bedside,
In words, Zhihao can't feel any difference from the previous ones. If I have to emphasize the difference, I can only say that it is deliberately defined as a new house, nothing more.
Zhihao thought silently, "Perhaps that picture with the word "happy" should be posted in Xueting's bedroom."
When he looked sideways, Xueting had quietly entered the bathroom. From the slight sound, Zhihao knew that Xueting was changing clothes and washing up. Zhihao changed his shoes and sat on the sofa without turning on the TV, silently lost in thought.
Xueting came out from time to time. She was already wearing clean and comfortable pajamas. Her hair was messed up and she had just combed it casually a few times, giving her a casual charm. Seeing Zhihao sitting upright on the sofa in a casual dress, Xueting sighed.
With a smile, "Why don't you go and change your clothes? When you go home, you still look like a groom..."
