You Are My Rare Passion

Qiao Zui held her shoulders, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were even more alluring, "Today is our big day, how can we drink plain water? You must drink!"

"You really..." Mi Sheng looked at him with pain in his arm, "What if my arm hurts?"

Qiao Zui laughed, "It's also painful and joyful!"

Mi Sheng scolded him: "Fool!"

Ye Xingbei said: "Drink some water at night, you can't drink any more, there's going to be a bridal chamber after the dinner."

Mi Sheng nodded, and said to Qiao Zui, "This time I have to listen to my aunt!"

Qiao Zui agreed: "Okay, listen to my wife and little aunt!"

Hearing the word "wife", Mi Sheng's originally delicate and charming cheeks became even more reddened, her eyes flickered and she was full of charm, which made Qiao drunkenly itch.

For the sake of the baby in his belly, he and Mi Sheng haven't made out for a long time.

Tonight is the wedding night for him and Mi Sheng.

Such a special day... Be careful, he thinks it must be fine!

After the dinner, the guests dispersed, and the groomsmen, Qiao Zui, and Mi Sheng went back to the Gu family compound to carry out the last part of the wedding—the bridal chamber.

In the evening, Qiao Zui did not drink as expected.

In the afternoon, under the arrangements of Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, he and Mi Sheng had a little time to rest for a while, so despite the tossing all day, he and Mi Sheng were both in good spirits.

Qiao Zui first made a conscious toast to a group of bad friends: "Brothers, I would like to toast you a glass of wine first, brothers will be merciful later!"

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Qiao Jieran looked at him sneeringly, "Little Qiao, it's useless to hold the buddha's feet temporarily! This happens once in a lifetime, of course it's revenge for a wronged person, revenge for a wronged person, brothers, right?"

Qi Qi, who was very supportive, said yes.

Mi Sheng snuggled up to Qiao Zui shyly and smiled.

Gu Junzhu stood by the window with Ye Xingbei's shoulders in his arms, with a smile on his lips, watching his nephew's excitement in a good mood.

Ning Huaijing was gearing up, "Hurry up, Chun|Xiao is worth a thousand dollars, don't waste time, hurry up and get the props we prepared."

A bodyguard responded immediately and brought up a disc.

A thick layer of flour was spread on the disk.

Qiao Zui was confused: "What is this?"

Sheng Xicheng put his arm on Qiao Zui's shoulder: "Nephew, for Xiaomi's pregnancy..."

Qiao Zui gave him an elbow, "Get out! If you take advantage of me again, I will ask my little cousin to entertain you with the Mantis Fist!"

Xiao Shumiao'er sat on his and Mi Sheng's new bed, eating candy and watching the excitement.

In ancient times, there was a tradition of letting a good-looking little doll roll into a new bed.

It means that the newlyweds are happy and will give birth to a healthy baby in vain and fat in the future.

Xiao Shumiao'er is wearing a red Tang suit today. The gorgeous flame red makes his white and tender skin even whiter. Coupled with the big watery eyes and the delicate and flawless face carved with jade, he is soft and tender. Cute and beautiful, everyone loves it, whoever sees it can't help but touch it, and even want to kiss and hug it.

Ling Yue is also in Tang suit today.

But Xiao Shumiao'er's Tang suit is red, and his Tang suit is blue.

His delicate eyebrows and beautiful facial features are not inferior to the little tree seedlings.

But he is too cold.

An eight-year-old child, as cold as ice, makes people want to watch from a distance and dare not play with it.

He and the little sapling have been standing together.

Familiar people want to touch Xiao Shumiao'er's face, like Qiao Jieran, Sheng Xicheng, and Ning Huaijing. He knows that they have a good relationship with his master, they are like brothers and sisters, so he wants to hug and kiss Xiao Shumiao'er also can.