blue shirt oath

Chapter 328: Good Night
June fifteenth.

The neglected Du Mansion became lively today, red silk was hung everywhere, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going.

After the hustle and bustle, it was the willow shoots on the moon.

The guests dispersed, and the moon was as cool as water.

Du Qingshan was walking in the familiar mansion, thinking of Xiaochen who was waiting for him at this time, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Song Guichen ate a few pieces of snacks brought by Ziying, but he was not hungry at all, thinking that the guests should leave, he became more and more nervous, holding his breath and listening to the movement outside.

Familiar footsteps came, and Song Guichen quickly sat down, when he heard someone push the door open.

Then the hijab was lifted, Song Guichen slowly raised his head, and met his smiling eyes.

"Xiaochen." Du Qingshan called softly.

"Ah."

Looking at the soft black hair on his shoulders, looking at his gentle eyebrows and eyes, looking at his flushed cheeks from drinking, Song Guichen's heart beat faster involuntarily, and he couldn't help but squeeze his hands on his knees slightly.

Du Qingshan was not much better either, he was holding a joystick in his hand, lightly lifting his hijab, looking at the gentle and docile woman in front of him, his fingertips trembled slightly, and when he wanted to speak, he felt his throat was dry and hoarse.

At this moment, the two were silent.

This shouldn't be, Du Qingshan shook his head secretly, this wedding had already been rehearsed in his mind several times, everything went smoothly without any mistakes.

Just looking at such a handsome person in front of him, thinking that she is willing to give everything to him, and thinking that she will be with him for a long time in the future, Du Qingshan's chest becomes hot, and even his breathing becomes hot.

He took a deep breath, Xipa picked up Xipa and put it aside, trying to find his voice: "Bring a glass of wine..."

Song Guichen laughed, it was rare to see Du Qingshan like this.

She picked up the wine, raised her hand to hook his wrist, and raised her head to drink the warm tea.

Although it has been so long, she still dare not drink at this night because she is worried that she will exchange with Duan Xiaochen if she drinks alcohol.

Had to replace wine with tea.

Putting down her wine glass, she looked at him softly, as if waiting for something.

"Don't look at me like that... Xiaochen."

Du Qingshan carefully kissed her lips.

"Little dust..."

In the early morning, Song Guichen woke up and subconsciously wanted to get up, but his hand was held.

Looking in the direction of the hand, he saw him with messy hair lying on the side of the bed, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Xiaochen, you're awake." His voice was hoarse.

He was born to be extremely good-looking, so beautiful that he was natural but seemed carefully arranged.

Whether reclining or bowing, the beauty is smooth and continuous, like smudged ink, strands from the inside out, mixed with his elegant and majestic temperament, there is a kind of blurred and clear allure.

At this time, he was only wearing his underwear, his long hair was like a waterfall, and he was even more romantic and unrestrained. He couldn't hide the tenderness in his eyes, so gentle that he seemed to wrap Song Guichen's whole body.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Du Qingshan asked.

Thinking of the beauty of last night, Song Guichen blushed suddenly, struggling to get out of bed: "That, um, this, good, good morning——"

Du Qingshan hugged her into his arms with a funny face, leaned her soft head against his chest, sniffed her hair contentedly, slipped his five fingers between her fingers, and held her tightly.

"For me, last night was a good night, but I hope Xiaochen feels the same way."

Song Guichen: ...

Long live, this smelly shameless!

When he doesn't speak, he looks like a landscape painting, but when he speaks, he becomes a vulgar thing!

　so young hhhhhh
　　
　
(End of this chapter)