The sun sets, and night falls.

Zhao Ziyang, who wanted to make a quick decision, underestimated the strength of the guests, and was pulled to pour a lot of wine, especially Shi Nian, although Su Qi's fighting spirit was very large, but the amount of wine was not strong, and it was solved by Zhao Ziyang in three or two clicks.

The banquet finally ended in a drunken blockbuster, Zhao Ziyang smiled stupidly, shook his body and staggered all the way to the new house.

Mu Qingli, who was sitting on the wedding bed, was hungry with her chest against her back, and the buns given by Zhao Ziyang had already been digested to the point that there was no shadow left, and on the day of the bride's wedding, she couldn't leave the new house to go to the toilet before the groom came back, so the Xi women kept staring at Mu Qingli, for fear that she would eat and drink too much, which only made Mu Qingli miserable.

Zhao Ziyang vigorously pushed open the door of the new house, and everyone in the house was happy, and after receiving the red envelope, they left one after another, and did not forget to close the door intimately.

Zhao Ziyang, who was originally drunk, immediately regained clarity in his eyes after everyone left, he walked in front of Mu Qingli with a smile and looked at her carefully, "It's so good, Ah Qing, you are my wife." ”

Mu Qingli's originally upright body collapsed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't say this first, Ziyang, I'm so hungry!" ”

When Zhao Ziyang heard this, he hurriedly helped Mu Qingli to sit down at the table in the house, and said distressedly: "I almost forgot, you eat some pastries first, and I will ask someone to prepare food for you." ”

Mu Qingli grabbed Zhao Ziyang, who was about to turn around and leave, raised his head and smiled: "It's enough for me to eat these, and I don't need to prepare anything else." ”

What's more, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

Zhao Ziyang looked at Mu Qingli who was in a hurry to eat, smiled helplessly, grabbed the teapot and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mu Qingli, "Be careful, drink some water and don't choke." ”

Mu Qingli pushed away the cup of tea, and her mouth was too full and vague: "I don't like this oil tea, pour me a bar." ”

Zhao Ziyang's eyes instantly became deep, and when he thought of Mu Qingli after drinking, he looked forward to it: "Okay." ”

The few plates of snacks and fruits on the table were quickly wiped out by Mu Qingli, she raised her head and took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but shout "happy".

Seeing this, Zhao Ziyang picked up Mu Qingli with a princess hug and strode towards the bed.

Mu Qingli's cheeks burned instantly, her two hands grabbed Zhao Ziyang's clothes tightly, and her head was tightly buried in Zhao Ziyang's arms.

Zhao Ziyang gently put Mu Qingli on the bed, half-squatted on the ground, and took off her shoes for her.

Mu Qingli's eyes suddenly turned a little red.

Zhao Ziyang took off his shoes for Mu Qingli, kicked off his own neatly, sat on the bed, the two looked at each other, and the strong feelings spread between each other.

Counting carefully, the two have known each other for five years, whether it is a difficult time or a critical time, he is with him, when he is happy, when he is happy, he is also by his side.

He chose her, and she chose him.

That's enough, it doesn't require too many complicated words, and too complicated processes. As long as he doesn't leave him, she is willing to accompany him through the second half of her life.

Choose a city to grow old and meet a person with a white head.

After a long time, Mu Qingli whispered softly: "Ziyang...... You...... Why don't you wash first? "Go take a shower or something, so she can have time to get ready! After all, in the past life and this life, the first time I said it, it was quite shy to think about it......

Zhao Ziyang fished over Mu Qingli and hugged him lightly, "Good girl, I want to hear you call for my husband, husband." ”

Mu Qingli's cheeks were hot, her heartbeat unconsciously "dongdong" accelerated, she bit her lip lightly, and called out in a low voice: "Husband." ”

Zhao Ziyang's breath suddenly increased.

The red curtain was lowered, and for a while, the atmosphere in the room was thick and intense.

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