In a room that was still unfamiliar, surrounded by the red and happy characters around her, Zhuo Jiali sat on the red happy quilt, excited and apprehensive.

The bathroom was filled with the sound of rushing water, and her husband, Cen Bowen, was taking a shower to wash away the fatigue of the day and prepare for the sacred moment that was to come.

Although I have been intimate with Cen Bowen for two nights, there are some special things that still need to be left for this special day to happen.

Zhuo Jiali shyly hid in the quilt, wrapped herself tightly with her head and feet, and her heart fluttered to the sound of the clock.

The sound of rustling came from far and near, Zhuo Jiali secretly lifted a little quilt and looked out, Cen Bowen walked in his direction while rubbing his hair that was still dripping with water with a towel.

Zhuo Jiali was curious and shy, and quickly hid back in the quilt.

Some small movements that women thought they were not aware of had already been caught by Cen Bowen. With a joy in his heart, he continued to be busy, twisting his head to a new height of handsomeness, and his body stretched more exaggeratedly in the way of walking, and every pore seemed to exude a charming aura.

Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but shrink back into the quilt, I don't know if it was because the quilt was too stuffy or the air conditioning in the room was not enough, Zhuo Jiali's palms were sweating.

Suddenly, a soft light accompanied by fresh air surrounded Zhuo Jiali, and the quilt on her body was suddenly lifted.

Zhuo Jiali was so ashamed that her eyes were closed, her face was like a fever, and she was red enough to catch up with the color of her skirt. Looking at Zhuo Jiali's lovely face, Cen Bowen couldn't help but take a light bite on her face first.

"Ahh

Zhuo Jiali was so shocked that she couldn't care about her shyness, and opened her eyes wide and said a coquettish word.

"Because I want to eat you!"

With all the past experiences and many days of longing and depression, the two finally separated from each other.

The lights flickered and the eyes were hazy. Cen Bowen distressedly hugged Zhuo Jiali, who was about to fall asleep, in his arms. After so many ups and downs, at this moment, this woman finally belongs to him completely, and he belongs to her completely.

I can't remember how many times such a scene has appeared in a dream, but now that it is really in front of him, Cen Bowen's heart jumped wildly with joy again, and at the same time, he was inexplicably worried that such a sudden happiness would slip away at any time, he hugged her harder, and then whispered in her ear: "We will never be separated." ”

Zhuo Jiali seemed to hear the whisper, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she burrowed deeper into Cen Bowen's arms.

A good night's sleep.

The fatigue of the previous day and the night did not affect the spirit of the couple in the slightest.

With the first ray of sunshine, Zhuo Jiali had woken up naturally, and the first time she opened her eyes, she was facing Cen Bowen's deep eyes, he looked at himself without blinking, and his eyes were full of regretful smiles.

Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but burn her cheeks again.

"Early. It was Cen Bowen's magnetic voice that broke the silence.

"Morning ......," Zhuo Jiali replied softly.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm. ”

In response, Zhuo Jiali moved her body slightly, but found that there were soreness and soreness everywhere.

Although Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali woke up very early, they were able to get out of the room for a long time.

Seeing that Mrs. Cen, Shen Biyun and others were already sitting in the living room waiting to drink the bridal tea, Zhuo Jiali couldn't help but secretly blame herself for not being decent enough, and she didn't come early to wait for the tea on the first day of entry.

Thinking of being the first to be the first to do it, Zhuo Jiali poked Cen Bowen's palm hard, and glared at him so that he didn't dare to scream.

Sure enough, the fourth aunt Cen Shaoya, who had a strong mouth, couldn't help but take the lead when she saw Zhuo Jiali going downstairs, and she looked at Mrs. Cen in the open, but she didn't know who she wanted to say to her.

"Ouch, yesterday was really hard for our Cen family's granddaughter-in-law, and this point can finally get up!"

Old Mrs. Cen was not annoyed, but smiled happily. Shen Biyun didn't make a sound, but her face was a little more serious than usual.

Seeing that the two positive angles did not speak, the others had nothing to play.

Cen Bowen patted Zhuo Jiali's hand at the right time and blinked. Zhuo Jiali felt that she was at a loss, and when she first arrived, she had no reason to refute it, so she nodded to him gently.

As if she hadn't heard Cen Shaoya's complaints at all, Zhuo Jiali sincerely greeted the elders present.

At this time, Sister Ping walked to Zhuo Jiali with a soft cushion and Sister Juan with a tea tray, and inside the tea tray were several cups of bridal tea in cloisonné teacups.

"Young grandma, please serve tea. ”

Zhuo Jiali and Cen Bowen looked at each other, and seeing the encouragement in his eyes, Zhuo Jiali took a deep breath and followed Sister Ping forward.

Sister Ping first put the cushion in front of Mrs. Cen, and Zhuo Jiali knelt down respectfully, holding a cup of bridal tea in front of Mrs. Cen with both hands.

"Grandma Cen, please drink tea!"

"Do you still call me Grandma Cen?

Looking at the kind old lady Cen, Zhuo Jiali screamed sweetly again gratefully.

"Grandma, please drink tea!"

"Good!

Mrs. Cen said 'good' a few times, took the bridal tea and drank it happily. Zhuo Jiali looked at Cen Bowen happily, and he was also looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Sister Ping picked up Zhuo Jiali again and moved the cushion to Shen Biyun.

I don't know if there is always a bit of an unspeakable "competitive relationship" between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Zhuo Jiali is always not as comfortable as facing Shen Biyun as she is in front of Mrs. Cen, she knelt down timidly and served tea to Shen Biyun.

"Mom, please have tea. ”

Shen Biyun's expression barely changed, she nodded silently, took a sip of the teacup, and began to admonish.

"In the future, the two of you will love each other, respect your elders, and start a branch for the Cen family as soon as possible. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhuo Jiali bowed her head in agreement, and didn't dare to speak loudly. She secretly glanced back at Cen Bowen, Cen Bowen quickly stuck out his tongue at her, this cold-faced gentleman still had such a naughty side, which almost made her laugh out loud.

finally used a cough to hide her inappropriate smile, and Zhuo Jiali continued to salute Ni Min'er, Cen Shaoyi, Guida, and Cen Shaoya in turn under the guidance of Sister Ping.

Except for Cen Shaokang, who couldn't be there, and Cen Shaonan, who didn't want to be there, basically all the elders of the Cen family had seen them one by one. After everyone had lunch together in a fairly harmonious atmosphere, Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali were about to rush to the airport to start their honeymoon trip.

Before leaving, Mrs. Cen called Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali to the side hall.

"Carrie—" Mrs. Cen actually stuffed a black card into Zhuo Jiali's hand.

"I know you're a good boy with backbone and independence, and you're not marrying Bowen for any benefit. I didn't prepare any gifts for you to get married, this card is just a little bit of my mind as an elder, you can use it, and you can put it in case you need it. ”

"Grandma, such a precious ......"

Zhuo Jiali still wanted to shirk, but Mrs. Cen pretended to be angry and sank her face.

"You don't want to give me face as an old woman!"

Zhuo Jiali couldn't help it, so she had to accept the black card.

"Then I'll take care of it for you first, thank you, Grandma!"

Mrs. Cen smiled again in a second, and patted Zhuo Jiali's hand lovingly. Cen Bowen put his arm on Zhuo Jiali's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth were raised and he couldn't put it down.

Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali's honeymoon trip did not choose those enviable noble places abroad, but chose several quiet and tranquil green mountains and beautiful rivers in China.

As Zhuo Jiali said, it doesn't matter where you go, what matters is who you are with, since you are already with the right person, it is better to find a place where someone is less comfortable, empty your mind, and feel the beauty of people and nature around you.

This idea coincides with Cen Bowen. In a lifetime, it is not easy to find the right person, or a person with a compatible soul, and he has thanked God countless times in his heart for letting him meet such a rare person.

In the past ten days, Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali only went to three county seats, and they were able to stay comfortably in each place for two or three days.

The two held hands, lingered in the magnificent or delicate mountain peaks during the day, admired the murmuring water in the mountains or at the foot of the mountain, tasted the green or golden field pattern, and captured the flowers, flowers, leaves, bees, butterflies and butterflies with their eyes and cameras, and walked around the alleys of the county town at night, casually feeling the local customs and special snacks.

Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali have not been in love seriously before they directly entered the palace of marriage, this honeymoon trip is more like the moment of love between the two, like a shadow every inch of the inseparable, everywhere you go feel fresh and fun, you can always find some chic and elegant scenery.

This night, they felt tired after walking a lot of mountain roads during the day, so they didn't go out, but only stayed on the balcony of the homestay, snuggling up and watching the sky.

The city's skies are obscured by light and pollution, and in open places like the Cen family's mansion, you can only occasionally see the starry sky.

In such a simple small county, the sky is particularly high and bright, and a small star is flashing brightly or darkly not far away, as if telling a bright or sad story, embellishing the indifferent world.

At this moment, Zhuo Jiali was watching the stars in the sky with great interest, and Cen Bowen only had the heart to look at her, because in his heart, her eyes were the two brightest stars in the night sky, and nothing else.