Chapter 781: Male God, When Will You Pass the Passing Line (End)

Fang Yue didn't get anything at the first Masked Music Festival, but at the second Wonderful Music Festival, she found her Prince Charming!

Probably because Fang Yue wears a special exaggerated dress every year, wearing strange heavy makeup.

But what kind of strange music festival this year made Fang Yue shine, and finally won the favor of Prince Charming.

To be honest, Fang Yue's Prince Charming is quite good-looking.

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The four years of college passed quickly, because the most important task of the Su family was very difficult!

So Chu Nian married Su Baicha immediately after graduation, and it was an extremely grand wedding.

The classmates in the school also learned about Su Baicha's identity at Chu Nian's wedding, and everyone was stunned!

That's the chief's son, what kind of noble status is that......

Chu Nian was wearing a wedding dress, looking at the stunned expressions of a group of people, and suddenly remembered what he looked like when he first saw Su Baicha's parents.

To be honest, except for the fact that she was dressed really casually, she asked herself that her performance was not bad.

At least better than those at weddings who can fit two eggs in their mouths.

The most important thing is the wedding night!

Because Chu Nian wanted a little free space, the room for their wedding night was not in the villa, nor in the home where the two of them usually lived, but in the hotel.

After driving away those classmates who came to make trouble, Chu Nian took a serious shower, although this time it was not as hard as brushing with the toilet seat, but it was also very clean.

After taking a shower, spraying on perfume, putting on the lace pajamas I prepared last time, and putting on a bathrobe on the outside.

Su Baicha stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, looking at the scenery outside the window on the twentieth floor.

Chu Nian's hair was still a little wet, she gently stroked it twice, stood next to him and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Night view." Su Baicha replied, but frowned when he turned his eyes to look at her: "My hair is so wet." ”

As he fell, he took her hand and walked towards the room.

Chu Nian was a little nervous, and Su Baicha said while helping her blow her hair: "If you don't like blowing your hair, cut your hair short." ”

"Why?" Chu Nian said that he still likes long hair!

"Because-" Su Baicha gently leaned over to her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "This can reduce the time I spend blowing your hair every time." ”

"I ......," Chu Nian pouted, "I didn't ask you to blow my hair for me!" ”

She can't make her own hair by herself.

The face is already a little round, and if you cut it into a short haircut, wouldn't the face be even rounder.

That will look chubby!

"But obviously I don't want you to dry it, but you won't dry it yourself." Su Baicha gently kissed her lips and said, "Did you say what I said was right?" My wife. ”

Probably because of these sudden four words, her cheeks flushed slightly.

After he helped her hair dry, he seriously carried her to the edge of the bed.

Ten miles of spring breeze, it is better to meet you.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid."

"Then I'm ......"

"Wait."

"What's wrong?"

"You...... Can you wait for me to change into pajamas? ”

"No need."

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