Zhaozhu was shocked, "It turns out that you are pretending to be drunk!" ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

"Huh?" Zhaozhu felt a little strange, looking at his spirited appearance, "But aren't you not drunk?" ”

"Do a full set of plays," Mo Shu said, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes." Terutake immediately went out.

And Yu Siqiao, when he heard Mo Shu's words, his heart was hot and warm.

This voice is soft, and it is completely different from the cold and stern in normal times.

Yu Siqiao looked at her, but he didn't dare to get too close.

He had just returned from the wine table, and the smell on his body was very big.

Looking at the little wife in front of him who was half-covered by the fan, his eyes burned, and his gaze fell from the delicate and beautiful fan to her snow-white forehead that showed a small half.

There is a touch of cinnabar in the middle, on which the temples are jet black, and the hair ornaments are delicate and luxurious.

A fiery red curtain is like a fiery eye-catching, wrapping her already slender body more and more beautifully.

'Knock knock'

Terutake walked in with water.

Yu Siqiao said, "You go out." ”

Terutake nodded, "Yes." ”

Yu Siqiao wrung out the towel, wiped his face, unbuckled his belt, and took off his coat.

Mo Shu watched his movements quietly, and unconsciously substituted his ordinary face into her husband in the real world.

She looked at it, and suddenly, the man in front of her made a move and looked at her.

Mo Shu was slightly stunned and met his gaze.

The eyes are facing each other.

Both of them felt as if their hearts had been touched.

Yu Siqiao put down the towel and walked towards her step by step.

Mo Shu was inexplicably a little nervous.

Obviously, in her heart, it was just a wedding that went through the motions, why did her heart beat so ...... when he walked over? So fast.

Yu Siqiao stopped in front of her and suddenly said, "Aren't you tired of holding a fan?" ”

Mo Shu paused.

Then, the hand is grasped.

His palms were thick and warm, slightly rough.

After holding her hand, he tightened his face a little.

Mo Shu looked up at him.

He was looking down at her, too.

There was candlelight in his eyes, dark but unusually bright.

Mo Shu wanted to take his hand, but the man didn't mean to let go at all.

staring at her, suddenly, he held her hand holding the fan in front of him.

Mo Shu subconsciously held his breath for a few moments, and finally said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yu Siqiao looked at her, got a little closer, and said, "We got married today." ”

Mo Shu's eyebrows raised slightly, "And then?" ”

Yu Siqiao saw the deliberate coldness in her eyes, and the caution in her heart finally loosened a little.

He took a few bold steps forward, and suddenly, both hands grasped her hands, and pressed her down on the wedding couch.

Mo Shu looked straight at him.

A smile crossed Yu Siqiao's eyes, "I'm a normal man. ”

Mo Shu chuckled suddenly, "So...... What do you want to do? ”

"What I want to do, can't you guess?" Yu Siqiao leaned on one knee on the couch and slowly bent down, "Is it okay?" ”

Mo Shu's heartbeat also increased and intensified all at once.

She looked at him and said softly, "Your face." ”

Yu Si Qiao's heart was relieved, and he said in a low voice: "You help me tear it off." ”

The palm of her hand let go of her hand slightly, and sure enough, Mo Shu had already raised her hand and reached out to touch the side of his face.