After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 4 4, whoever worships is my husband
"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber."

As soon as thoughts drifted through Song Yanluo's mind, the best man's singing sounded.

As the sound fell, a hand holding the red silk appeared in her line of sight under the hijab, with distinct joints and a fair complexion. Song Yanluo directly raised her hand and walked around the red silk to grab the big white hand, quickly Accurate, do not give the other party any chance to respond and refuse.

Wen Jinyu's eyes trembled, and then they fell silently.

"Song Yanluo, do you know how to be ashamed?" A long-suppressed scolding came out of thin air, mixed with anger comparable to lava, as if wishing to melt Song Yanluo into ashes.

No one could help it, my daughter-in-law went to grab other men's hands in public, it would be called careless if it was through the red silk, but she deliberately bypassed the red silk and grabbed it, it was obviously intentional, don't Lu Pingqiu, the wife of Duke Ding who said he didn't like Song Yanluo, even the other judges couldn't help it. This is really shameless.

The belated roar made the corners of Song Yanluo's lips curl up slightly under the hijab, with joy wrapped in a chill, and at the same time, her fingertips moved slightly, touching the fingers in the palm of her hand, she was not allowed to touch her, but she wanted to, what's the matter?

Can't take it anymore?She hasn't started anything yet.

Song Yanluo's action could be called provocative, causing gasps from all around, but it was not enough.

"I hold the hand of my husband who just finished paying homage, how can I be shameless?" Song Yanluo was talking nonchalantly.

As if to prove her words, Song Yanluo touched Wen Jinyu's hand with her fingertips again, even more than before. It can be said that she used words and actions to explain what it means to be righteous.

The word "husband" made Wen Jinyu, who lowered his eyelids, raise his eyes abruptly, trembling with obvious tremors, but the next moment, the protruding rubbing sensation on his hand brought him back to his senses and lowered his eyelids, suppressing the uncontrollable turbulence inside.

From the time she got off the sedan chair all the way here, she kept calling him brother, he thought...

"Your husband is my son Wen Shaohui, not the Wen Jinyu you are leading." Lu Pingqiu almost yelled at this sentence. Song Yanluo's words and actions almost choked Lu Pingqiu out of breath. How could she hold her demeanor It was the last demeanor to not step forward and tear Song Yanluo apart.

She knew that this woman was vulgar, but she didn't know that she didn't even have basic etiquette, justice, and shame. She shouldn't have agreed to this marriage, she shouldn't have agreed...

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Today is my day of great joy. The groom who will marry me is my husband. It's right for me to lead my husband."

Whoever pays homage to her is her husband, this is true.

These words are full of stubbornness of admitting death, and I think there is nothing wrong with these words after careful inspection, but isn't this a substitute for marrying?
Lu Pingqiu was furious, with a ferocious look on her face, just when she was about to speak again, Wen Pu, Duke of Ding who had been sitting as steady as Mount Tai, spoke when she saw her elder son and younger daughter-in-law coming hand in hand.

"Shao Hui injured his leg, so Jin Yu will take the place of the wedding ceremony. Jin Yu is Shao Hui's elder brother, so this behavior is reasonable. Don't miss the auspicious time. Jin Yu will send your younger siblings to your younger brother's house."

Wen Pu didn't explain too much, nor did he criticize too much, but he said everything he needed to say in a few simple sentences, and even made a direct conclusion with a sense of compulsion, ignoring Song Yanluo's words.

Yo, I still play this trick with her.

"What will replace it, I don't know, I only know whoever pays homage to me is my husband."

(End of this chapter)