The wedding came to an end, everyone was eating and drinking, and Sikong Zhan was holding Sasha to shuttle through the crowd to toast, and when she walked down, Sasha was already blushing and her neck was thick, although she drank very little, most of them were drunk by Sikong Zhan, but she was still drunk.

Sikong Zhan frowned at him It was nothing, but his head was a little drowsy, and he looked at the silly daughter-in-law who was smiling, and his face couldn't help but darken.

Everyone ate and drank, and from time to time said two words of blessing to the bride and groom, and finally the song was over, the guests left, and the man sent someone to send the woman's family home.

And the driver sent them back to Sikong's house.

Sikong Zhan hugged someone who was drunk and stupid and slept very sweetly, went upstairs, let her sleep on the festive marriage bed, and looked at her wedding dress, it must be uncomfortable to sleep like this.

Sikong Zhan frowned and picked it up seriously, and then covered her with a quilt, and as soon as she wanted to get up, her hand was pulled.

"I love you, Sikong...... ...... war," Sasha muttered, and then whirring again.

"I'm dreaming, girl." The corners of Sikong Zhan's mouth were hooked, and he walked out of the room in a very good mood.

He still has a lot to do, although the wedding is over, but many relatives have come to his house as guests, and he has to accompany them, so at least after nine o'clock in the evening before he can go back to the room to rest.

Although the new house is still very simple, but the red sheets and quilts, and a big bear, and a few bears, penguins or something, needless to say, I also know that these are the ones from Sasha's mother's family, which have been moved.

On the wall at the head of the bed hung a wedding photo, on which the man was quite serious, with a dark face, and a smiling little woman in his arms.

It's really harmonious when you look at it this way.

Sasha didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she woke up, and after looking at the curtains, it was already night, and her head was very heavy.

"Brother Zhan, Sikong Battle, what about people!" Sasha woke up for a moment and looked at the wedding photos at the bedside, it turned out that she was not dreaming. She's really married.

looked at the wedding dress that was still on the side, and found that it was cold, and he was only wearing a little **.

"Did something happen? But it doesn't seem like much. Sasha felt that she was too drunk to stand it, so she quickly got up and went into the bathroom.

The water was in a hurry, and in a moment someone came out.

The thief looked around and saw that there was no one, so she was relieved that she had forgotten to take her clothes again.

Opening the closet, looking at his clothes, and hers, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and touched the army-green shirt.

I think when I first entered this bedroom, I was wearing his clothes.

It's so nostalgic to think about it! Thinking of this, Sasha put on her shirt and picked up a hair dryer to blow her hair.

Drying his hair, he looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, why didn't he see the figure of the guy.

It seemed that he was still busy, and Sasha continued to fall asleep with her mouth pursed.

When Sikong Zhan returned to the room, it was already eleven o'clock, rubbed his forehead, looked at someone on the bed with only one head exposed, picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom, took a casual bath, and then strode out.

It seems that there is no hope for him tonight, Sikong Zhan wiped his hair, uncovered the quilt, and prepared to lie down and rest.

However, when he saw the scene, he only felt a coaxing in his head, and the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head.