The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming as scheduled, and the air is filled with the strong aroma of osmanthus flowers.

In such a fragrance, the convoy of relatives set off from the pillow garden and slowly came towards the Fu Mansion. No one knows who this team is, only that the car is very flashy, and a pair of Chinese dolls in wedding clothes at the front of the car are very cute.

Although the wedding was held in a low-key manner, the venue decoration of the Fu Mansion was still gorgeous and romantic.

The crown of the ginkgo tree in the corner of the yard is golden, and when the autumn wind blows, the golden leaves fall.

Ginkgo biloba is a symbol of longevity, and in this wedding, it also acts as a long-lasting head of goodwill.

Surrounded by flowers on the tennis court, a couple slowly came in under the attention of the guests, and under the witness of everyone, the groom opened the bride's red hijab with a scale, and the master of ceremonies said a lot of good words, Fu Hanchuan only remembered one sentence - satisfactory.

Su Xiang in front of him was wearing a Xiuhe wedding dress, his makeup was bright and bright, and he was as beautiful as a blooming rose. She raised her eyes slightly, and her shy appearance made his lower abdomen tighten, and she couldn't wait to end the wedding now and enter the cave room early.

Three days before the wedding, Su Xiang lived in the Pillow Garden, which means that Fu Hanchuan hadn't seen her for three days.

Finally, when the master of ceremonies finished speaking and said that he could kiss the bride, the two kissed each other under the petals scattered all over the sky. This kiss was like a dragonfly dotting water, only Su Xiang knew, Fu Hanchuan gently bit her when he kissed her, so as to convey his complaints.

He was annoyed, the wedding was too long, and he couldn't wait.

Su Xiang's eyes glared, his soft gaze was like water, without any power, in the eyes of others, only the bride's shyness and loveliness, Fu Hanchuan hugged her waist and smirked.

The people below laughed, when did Fu Hanchuan, who was cold and unkind, be so gentle and affectionate.

Feng Qingyang has participated in several weddings, and most of the marriages he has seen are all kinds of marriages, the identity of the bride and groom is not low, even if he really loves each other, he still maintains arrogance in his eyes. It was Fu Hanchuan who let her see what it was to have honey in her eyes.

She was a little jealous of Su Xiang, and muttered enviously: "I'm also looking for a big wolf dog." ”

Qiao Shen sat next to her, and Qiao Shen turned his head to look at her strangely when he heard this: "You are so fierce, do you still need to raise wolf dogs?"

Feng Qingyang's face was cold and arrogant: "What's the matter with you." ”

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the newcomer who was speaking the oath on the stage, and in another place, Pei Xian frowned slightly and looked at the direction of the oblique side.

In the crowd, next to Fu Ying sat Lian Liang. The little girl is wearing a pink sleeveless cheongsam today, her hair is in two buns, the red ribbon hangs down her shoulders, and her pink cheeks are covered with baby fat, like a doll.

Her bright eyes looked at the stage without blinking, and she would grin with the actions of the people above, and when she was serious, her eyes would moisten slightly.

A child at such a young age has such a rich feeling?

Yan Ling sat next to Pei Xian, and when Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan kissed, she was also moved, and reached out to hold Pei Xian's hand. Sensing that his attention was not on stage, she followed his gaze and saw him staring at a little girl.

Yan Ling was puzzled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Pei Xian came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Despite this, Yan Ling still glanced at the little girl more. It's just one side, but this one side thinks it's a very beautiful little girl.

Yan Ling didn't know if Pei Xian liked children, but she saw that he was playing well with Fu Ying.

Pei Xian is the same age as Fu Hanchuan, and Fu Hanchuan's children are already so old, maybe he is also starting to think about his life's events.

Yan Ling smiled faintly and asked, "Do you like girls?"

"Huh?" Pei Xian was stunned and didn't hear clearly.

Yan Ling knew that she was wrong, and she replied with a faint smile: "It's okay." ”

She turned her head to look at the stage, the smile on her face was still the same, but the smile in her eyes was a little more sad.

Pei Xian was absent-minded more and more......

At the end of the wedding, the people moved to the main house for a feast. The place of Fu Di is large, and there is no problem with setting up a dozen large round tables. The guests were seated, and the waiter served hot dishes.

In the room on the second floor, Su Xiang changed his dress and makeup.

Feng Qingyang, Yan Ling, and Lan Li accompanied them to talk inside, they were bridesmaids, and they were going out to accompany the wine in a while.

Lan Li is not used to wearing high heels, so he sat at the end of the bed and rubbed the flesh of his calf and complained: "The shoes that I picked are really bad, my feet hurt so much." ”

Feng Qingyang didn't look at her snow-white calves, but looked at the happy bed pressed under her buttocks and said with a smile: "Su Xiang gave birth to a son, you are happy, and you will definitely give birth to a son in the future." ”

In ancient times, there was a custom of pressing the bed, and a white and chubby little doll was needed to sit on the happy bed and press the bed, which meant giving birth to a child. Feng Qingyang turned to Lian Li, who was ignorant of the world, and made Lan Li blush.

She quickly stood up and carefully smoothed out the crumpled foot of the bed. "I'm going to give birth to a daughter. ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and teased her: "Do you want to get married?" I'll go with Mo Fei to talk about it, taking advantage of the heat of this wedding, the two of you hurry up." ”

"Fu Ying is so old, you two work hard, and you will have time to give birth to a girl at the end of next year, within the age of ten...... Doll pro is not a problem. ”

Everyone knew that Mo Feitong had a marriage contract with Lan Li, and the more he listened to Feng Qingyang, the more he said, the more boundless he became, Su Xiang couldn't help but say, "Don't tease Lan Li." ”

She looked at Lan Li in the mirror, Lan Li's face turned red, and she couldn't speak with her cheeks puffed out when she wanted to speak.

Su Xiang somewhat understood some of Lan Li. She is different from Feng Qingyang, she is a girl from an ordinary family, no matter how Feng Qingyang is from a rich family, in the face of a confident and flamboyant eldest lady, there is a subconscious cowardice in her heart.

When Su Xiang looked at Lan Li, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Ling leaning against the window. She was silent and did not speak, as if she had something on her mind.

Su Xiang and Feng Qingyang are quite familiar with Lan Li, but they are a little stranger than Yan Ling. Su Xiang didn't understand her, and when he saw her gaze, he smiled at her and withdrew his gaze.

Su Xiang thought of Qiao Ying.

When inviting guests, Fu Hanchuan hesitated when it came to the question of whether to invite Qiao Ying. Pei Xian is his good brother, and Qiao Ying ...... Listening to Fu Hanchuan's meaning, Qiao Ying helped him.

According to Qiao Ying and Pei Xian's situation, the two will be embarrassed by each other when they appear on the same occasion.

However, Fu Hanchuan still sent a wedding card to Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying didn't come over, this was also within Fu Hanchuan's expectations. He said that wherever Pei Xian appeared, Qiao Ying would not appear.

After the change of clothes, Su Xiang and a few women went downstairs to receive the guests.

The people who came today are familiar to everyone, there are not so many constraints, and the guests and hosts are happy. For Fu Ying, today's protagonists are Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan, and no one controls him.

"They play theirs, we play ours. He called Lian Liang to play on his turf.

On the platform on the third floor are Fu Ying's toys, and the two children sit on the carpet and play with the game console, with snacks next to them, and the excitement downstairs does not affect them.

Lian Liang rubbed his eyes after playing for a while, put down the remote control and said, "Fu Ying, I'll go get some food, you get through this first." ”

Fu Ying's eyes were fixed on the screen, and his fingers kept operating the remote control: "I want to drink mango juice, you can bring it for me." ”

That's probably the case with boys who are obsessed with playing games.

Lian Liang doesn't like to play games very much, she just plays with him.

The little girl leaned on the handrail of the stairs to go downstairs, and the bustle below continued. Tonight, all the servants were busy serving the guests at the banquet, and they didn't have time to take care of the young master of the Fu family.

Lian Liang went to get juice and some small snacks, and walked upstairs with a large tray. When I stepped on the last step of the second floor, I accidentally tripped on my toes, and the tray in my hand shook violently.

At this time, one big hand held the tray, and the other big hand held her arm.

Despite this, the juice in the tray still spilled, and Lian Liang's cheongsam spilled a little juice.

Lian Liang didn't wrestle, and sighed, the clammy and sticky feeling on her clothes made her a little uncomfortable, and she frowned.

Pei Xian is wearing a white handmade suit today, and the ironed suit makes him elegant and noble. But to a little girl, he was just a stranger.

Lian Liang stood firmly behind the platform, bowed to the man in front of him and thanked him: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Her voice is soft and immature, her big black eyes are bright and clear, and her little pink face is like milk pudding, and she wants people to pinch it softly.

Pei Xian looked at the little girl who was only up to his waist.

For little girls of this age, being frightened and soiling their clothes will make them panic and cry directly, but the calmness of the little girl in front of him made him slightly surprised.

Pei Xian became interested in this little girl. He glanced at the tray in his hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lian Liang glanced at the platform on the third floor and replied, "My friend is up there." ”

Pei Xian nodded, he knew that Fu Ying had a very good friend, and it was Fu Ying's child daughter-in-law who was not serious.

"What's your name?"

"Lian Liang. ”

Lian Liang glanced at the tray in Pei Xian's hand, and the overturned cup, the juice in it had already run out. She said, "Uncle, give me the tray, I'll change it." ”

Lian Liang didn't plan to ask others to help her clean up the mess, she didn't want to trouble others.

She stretched out her little hand to Pei Xian.

Pei Xian glanced at the small cheongsam with a stained chest on Lian Liang's chest, raised the tray slightly, nodded his chin at her clothes and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable when you go and change your clothes first?"

Lian Liang glanced down at her clothes, a piece of mango juice was smeared on the pink fabric, if she just went downstairs, it would be rude for others to see it.

Lian Liang is still young, she came at Fu Ying's invitation, there are no adults around, all she can think of is Fu Ying, but he is playing a game now.

I don't know why, Pei Xian looked at the embarrassment of the calm little girl at this time, and wanted to help her. He said, "I'll find someone to change your clothes." ”

At this time, Yan Ling came over to find Pei Xian, and Pei Xian said, "This little girl's skirt is dirty, can you find another one for her?"

Yan Ling glanced at Lian Liang, and when she saw the buns on both sides of her head, she recognized her as the one who attracted Pei Xian's attention before.

Yan Ling smiled and said, "No problem." She looked at Lian Liang and stretched out her hand, "You come with me." ”

Lian Liang looked at Pei Xian, then at Yan Ling, thanked him again, and then turned around and followed Yan Ling.

When Lian Liang turned around, Pei Xian's mind crossed a face, and he felt as if he was being knocked in his heart, and his body stiffened.

His eyebrows furrowed, staring at Lian Liang's back.

Mo Feitong was poured a lot of wine, fled to the second floor to rest, and saw that Pei Xian had already hidden, patted him on the back and said, "You are too uninteresting, let me block the wine below alone." ”

Today is Fu Hanchuan's big day, and the people below are all crazy, and they are persuading them to drink. Fu Hanchuan is so cunning, he wants to save his physical strength to cross the cave room and let the best man go up to block the wine.

In the face of Mo Feitong's accusation, Pei Xian didn't seem to hear or feel it, and only continued to look in the direction of the corridor on the right. At this time, Yan Ling and Lian Liangzheng entered the room one after the other.

Mo Fei looked at Pei Xian and ignored him, followed his gaze, and only had time to see Lian Liang's last figure.

But only the last figure, Mo Feitong also recognized her.

Ever since Mo Feitong had that suspicion, he has been keeping an eye on that little girl.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Pei Xian, his face was wrong.

Mo Feiyi's gaze dodged, raised his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose, turned his body, and lay on the guardrail on the second floor.

He was entangled in his heart: Did Pei Xian also find out, should he tell him? But today is Fu Shao's big day, so don't talk about it......

Looking downstairs, Fu Hanchuan was being coaxed to drink a glass of wine with Su Xiang below.

"Uh-huh......" Mo Fei cleared his throat, "Well, let's go down, Fu Shao won't be able to." ”

Pei Xian turned his head and squinted his eyes slightly to look at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei's clumsy excuse made him see through it at once.

Pei Xian drank a lot of wine just now, but his amount of alcohol was practiced after breaking up with Qiao Ying later.

He's not drunk, but his brain is still bright.

Fu Ying often goes to Mo Fei's manor to play, and Fu Ying is very good with the little girl, and the two are almost inseparable. If he remembered correctly, not long ago they had gone camping on that desert island, and the little girl had gone with them.

Mo Fei's nerves are coarse, but his performance just now has already explained the problem......

Pei Xian's hanging fingers clenched, and his jaw tightened, who is that little girl?

Mo Fei felt his gaze sharp, scratched the back of his head, and without waiting for Pei Xian to say anything, he walked downstairs first: "Fu Shaozhen can't do it, I'll go down to save him." ”

……

The Fu family held a wedding and made sufficient preparations, not only the decoration of the wedding venue and the exquisite banquet, but also the thoughtfulness of the guests.

On the right side of the second floor, there are two alternate rooms for changing guests, one for women and the other for men. Considering what might happen, spare clothes were kept in the room.

Some of the guests brought children, and two sets of children's clothes were prepared, but the size was not so accurate.

Yan Ling asked Lian Liang to take a shower in first and wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

Lian Liang's little cheongsam was made of satin, Yan Ling cleaned it up, dried it with a hair dryer, and Lian Liang could change it immediately.

Facing the people who helped her, Lian Liang thanked her again. Her voice was soft: "I know you, you sing a good song." ”

Yan Ling was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that she still had such a small fan, and this little girl was still so calm, which was really different from those fans who were much older than her and crazy about chasing stars.

She also treated each other as equals, and said with a smile: "When I have a concert in the future, please come and listen to my songs." ”

She half-crouched down and straightened the little girl's hair, which had been wet in the shower.

A long time has passed, Fu Ying cleared a game, and without waiting for Lian Liang, he went downstairs to find it, and met Pei Xian, who was standing on the second floor smoking.

"Uncle Pei, aren't you going to play?" Fu Ying looked at his dull expression, not knowing who provoked him again.

Although Fu Yingren is small, he can observe words and feelings. It's not like he's very arrogant, it's okay to play with him, Pei Xian is gentle and elegant, but his heart is as fine as dust, like a fox.

Pei Xian glanced at Fu Ying: "You and Lian Liang are good friends?"

Fu Ying nodded and looked at him suspiciously: "Uncle Pei, do you know Lian Liang?"

He took Lian Liang to play with Uncle Mo from time to time, but Uncle Pei shouldn't know her well, right?

Pei Xian glanced at the tray placed on a coffee table not far away, turned over the cup, and the juice had already soaked the snacks in it.

Pei Xian said: "I just met." ”

He paused, rolled his eyes slightly, and asked, "You used to go to school in an elementary school, where did you meet her?"

Fu Ying nodded, wondering in his heart why Uncle Pei was interested in Lian Liang. He said, "Uncle Pei, Lian Liang is a good friend of mine. ”

Pei Xian smiled as a fox and said, "I remember that you went to the desert island to play, I didn't go last time, I heard that it was fun, do you have any photos or videos to commemorate it?"

Fu Ying didn't know what Pei Xian was going to do, but he still nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Su Xiang used to have the habit of taking photos of Fu Ying, and now he hasn't abandoned this habit, and he went out to take a lot of photos that time. For Fu Ying, it was the first time he went out camping, and he took a lot of photos himself.

On the third floor, Pei Xian looked at the photos that Fu Ying copied into the computer, he looked over one by one, his face just looked calm, but the fingers holding the mouse tightened.

Fu Ying only felt that he was a little strange, Uncle Pei was not the kind of person who envied others when he didn't go out to play. Besides, he didn't come that time, so he seemed to be angry.

Besides, today is the wedding day of Mom and Dad, everyone looks at their wedding photos, why did he come over to see their camping photos.

But Fu Ying didn't think too much, they had already seen the wedding photos, maybe Uncle Pei was not interested in it for a long time.

Fu Ying went downstairs to find Lian Liang, Pei Xian tilted his head slightly, and saw Fu Ying holding the handrail downstairs. He pulled out his phone and sent a few photos to it after going online......

The wedding banquet lasted until about 9 p.m., when the guests gradually dispersed.

Even though Fu Hanchuan was cunning, he still drank a lot of wine, and his face was red from his face to his neck. However, Su Xiang was even more unlucky, his cheeks were red from drinking, and he couldn't walk steadily.

Fortunately, in their own home, the maid helped them to their rooms to rest.

The last few who had the most fun saw that the bride and groom were drunk and had no time to play, so they changed places to continue the stall. Only Mo Fei glanced upstairs with trepidation, he didn't want to leave too much.

Mo Fei felt that something was going to happen, and he didn't look at Pei Xian's face much after that. He insisted on asking Lan Li to send him back by getting drunk, but Lan Li was drunk more drunk than him, and finally Anping's housekeeper personally drove them back.

Upstairs in the room, Fu Hanchuan regained his clarity when he entered the bedroom, he had been in the mall for so long, and he had already practiced acting skills of pretending to be drunk.

The wine that Su Xiang drank was processed, how could Fu Hanchuan really be willing to let her drink so much. After entering the room, she walked steadily to the coffee table to pour water.

Fu Hanchuan saw her pouring water there, and said with a smile: "Can you still drink it?"

Her drinks are all boiled water mixed with a little bit of white wine, leaving only a little wine, so many glasses to drink, the stomach should be full.

He could see Su Xiang's nervousness, walked behind her, put down the water cup and kettle from her hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, and his lips fell on her neck.

As he hugged her, his footsteps moved to the bed.

The pair poured into the soft bed, and the red joy was lined with Su Xiang's hair black, and the ruddy skin seemed to be able to pinch out water. Fu Hanchuan's fingers slowly and softly rubbed the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes were watery, bright and tender, and she looked at him intently, making him shrink his lower abdomen again, and calling her in a rough voice: "My treasure gourd ......"

The two lingered for a while, Su Xiang felt his abnormality, his body tensed, and his little hand rested on his chest: "Let's take a bath first." ”

After getting the certificate last time, they slept together, but Fu Hanchuan didn't get his wish.

After experiencing those two calculations, Su Xiang seemed to be disgusted by this matter, and she had no way to devote herself to it.

Fu Hanchuan thought that after this period of time, with the atmosphere of the wedding, her situation would improve. At this time, seeing Su Xiang's nervousness, he kissed the corner of her lips and said, "Okay, you go wash first." ”

After Su Xiang entered the bathroom, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the kettle on the coffee table and frowned. He went downstairs and came back with a glass of wine.

By the time Su Xiang came out of the shower, Fu Hanchuan had already washed in the bathroom next door. He wore a burgundy bathrobe, which was slightly open to reveal honey-colored muscles.

He poured two glasses of red wine, picked up one of them and handed it to Su Xiang: "We haven't drunk it yet, this is ......" He frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and his eyes softened when he laughed, "Hejiu?"

There is no light in the room, only a scented candle on the coffee table, the candlelight is faint, and the tall figure of a man stands in the dark light, handsome and sexy.

Su Xiang walked over, the arm holding the wine glass passed through him, and the two drank the glass.

Fu Hanchuan adjusted the atmosphere, and the so-called glass of wine in front of everyone before didn't feel as strong and intoxicating as this one.

The foreheads of the two were against each other, and Su Xiang's throat rolled down: "Fu Hanchuan, I ......"

Fu Hanchuan gently kissed the corner of her lips and soothed: "I know you're nervous, it's okay, I'm here." ”

He will make her forget the past and leave no more shadows.

After half a bottle of wine, Su Xiang relaxed.

When he lingered, Su Xiang's mind was already blurry, and he vaguely remembered that there was a sentence hidden in the back of his mind.

"Fu Hanchuan, I didn't have anything to do with him......" she finally remembered.

Fu Hanchuan sank: "Xiangxiang ......"