“…… Now, the groom can kiss his bride. ”

The man's throat rolled slightly, and there was an indescribable hoarseness everywhere, and in the confusion, he laughed lowly, learning from Mingge to imitate the appearance of the church pastor presiding over the wedding, and said.

…

…

The delicate and delicious food on the table did not come in handy in the end, and slowly became cold until the original heat dissipated.

The man in the snow-white nightgown came downstairs with elegant and lazy steps.

Because Ming Ge dismissed the servants in advance tonight, Chen Bo and the servants lived in the small building behind the courtyard of the Night Palace, and the palace night banquet did not think of calling them over again at this point tonight, so he had to do it himself.

Mingge was not at ease, reached out and took the nightgown, put it on himself, and slowly tied the belt of the nightgown.

Gong Yeyan pushed open the door and came in, holding a tray with a few dishes on it.

Seeing her get out of bed, he whispered, "Up?" Come and eat. ”

That voice can be called gentle. There is no doubt that if it weren't for the tray in his hand, he would have personally come over and carry her to the ground.

There was a small round table in the master bedroom, Ming Ge walked over there, sank into the soft sofa, supported his cheek with one hand, and watched the man lean over slightly, placing the meals on the small round table one by one.

Ming Ge sniffed the aroma, "It's so fragrant, I'm dying of hunger." ”

She took the chopsticks handed by the man and couldn't wait to eat.

said that he was "impatient", but with a good upbringing in his bones, even if Ling Mingge was hungry, he did not go to the point of gobbling it up.

She drank the soup first.

After drinking two sips of hot soup slowly, the empty stomach instantly warmed, and the person who was crying and saying that he was about to die just now seemed to come back to life all of a sudden.

I, again, but, yes!

Ming Ge sighed pleasantly, holding the bowl with her slender and delicate fingers, bent her eyes and smiled, "Baby, I didn't expect you to be able to heat the dishes, I thought you couldn't do it, I wanted to go downstairs to help you." ”

Her face was flushed, and her tone unconsciously revealed that she was a charming little woman, humilly clutching her snow-white nightgown.

She habitually crossed her legs as she sat down, and her slender and delicate ankles were faintly red marks.

Gong Yeyan glanced over, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be oozing a deep ink, and said, "...... Well? ”

Threatened by the fluttering eyes, Ming Ge hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, okay, you are special." ”

Gong Yeyan glanced at her and smiled with low eyes.

Ming Ge felt that in his eyes just now, he wrote clearly:

'I'll let you go this time......

*

The next morning.

Mingge got up with difficulty and finished tying the man's tie, looking lazy and coquettish without waking up, and said, "I have something to go back to your father-in-law's house today, and I may not come back tonight, you are obedient at home." ”