Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 1007 Extra Story: Sudden Changes (3)

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

With the emcee's loud singing, the climax of the wedding has come.

"Hurry up, there's going to be a bridal chamber..." Jiang Ling's overly excited shout came from the crowd.

Qingfeng raised his brows, and cast a half-angry glance, full of warning, "Brother Jiang, you married man had better not come here to make trouble."

"Hehe, well... isn't it said that it's not auspicious not to make trouble in the bridal chamber..." Jiang Ling smiled dryly, under Qingfeng's warning gaze, he was under a lot of pressure.If he really angered Qingfeng and Tang Duomi, he would not guarantee a good life in the future.

Jiang Ling pushed Xuan Heliu and said, "Brother Xuan He, you are not married yet, go make a scene."

Don't look at Xuan Heliu like a big log, he is not stupid, Qingfeng and Tang Duomi hold grudges the most, if he dares to make trouble in their bridal chamber, it is estimated that when he gets married in the future, he will not even think about the bridal chamber.Comparing his heart to himself, Xuan Heliu wisely chose to shake his head: "I'm hungry, go eat first, don't bother with me about the bridal chamber."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Heliu flashed.Seeing this, the rest of the unmarried young men went out to sit and drink.

Inside the bridal chamber filled with joy, there are bright red Panlong Xi candles, a big Xi character, and mandarin ducks in pairs on bedding.After all the bridesmaids left, there was only a new couple left in the room.

Qingfeng was holding a weighing pole, and his palms were so nervous that he sweated a little. From the beginning of the wedding to the present, he felt like he was dreaming, floating, and he didn't know whether he was in a dream or real.

Fingers trembling slightly, the weighing rod gently lifted the red hijab, and seeing Fengchai's beautiful face swayed down by golden steps, with her head slightly drooping, half ashamed, Qingfeng felt a rush of blood rushing to her heart.

"Xiaomi..." Qingfeng sat on the head of the bed and hugged his beloved woman. From today onwards, she is his wife, his wife...

Tang Duomi leaned on his chest, listening to his heart beating like a drum, her heart was also pounding nervously.In the bridal chamber, she became the wife of the man she loves, hand in hand for the rest of her life, and would never leave her. Even if the landslide fell in front of her, she would never change her face, and she couldn't help but blush.

There was a sudden vibration on the couch, the two newcomers were taken aback, they hadn't moved, why did the couch move by itself?

Tang Duomi and Qingfeng looked suspiciously, and saw a dazed head crawling out of the red quilt, blinking dazed eyes, and eating the dried fruit sprinkled on the quilt, which is a good sign of many children and good luck.

Seeing Tang Duomi and Qingfeng, the little guy shouted happily: "Mother—father—"

The breeze is full of black lines, the most important wedding night in life, what is this cheap daughter who came out halfway doing? "Little guy, be good, go find your wolf dog brother..."

"Mother—mother hold me—" Little Short Hands doesn't care about the wolf dog brother. For her, the most dear and beloved person in the world is her master, and no one can compare to her master.

Xiaoshou hugged Tang Duomi with his arms and rubbed against Tang Duomi. This kind of obsession and dependence was born with him.To the master, the little short hand is unconditionally absolute loyalty, unconditional trust and attachment.

Tang Duomi held the little short hand in her arms. Since the little thing turned into a human form, she has been overflowing with maternal love. The little guy's pink and chubby face is white and tender, so cute no matter how you pinch it.Especially those oversized black eyes, blinking in a daze, innocent and cute, but Tang Duomi was overwhelmed by love.
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