No one would have noticed that in the corner of the farthest row of benches, a man dressed in black sat in the corner.

His face looked slightly pale, and his snow-like hair made him more and more melancholy.

Xia Yan's wedding, how could he not come to attend?

"Xia Yan, I love you......" Shen Haolie muttered, a light smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

The girl who had been staring at the bride next to her turned her head to look at Shen Haolie, and her hot tears suddenly fell down, and she got up and rushed out......

After the ceremony, Xia Yan directly stuffed the flower ball into Chu Weiwei's hand.

The rest of the bridesmaids regretted for a while, and they were not even qualified to grab the flower balls......

The wedding feast was set up in the castle, and everyone went to eat it with joy.

And the groom announced that the wedding would be held for seven days, that is, all the expenses of the guests in these seven days were all contracted by Elbehan!

Not long after the wedding started, Xia Yan was tired.

Yi Beihan was really distressed, so he took her by his arms, toasted the Murong family, and personally sent her back to her residence.

The three children were playing happily with Chu Weiwei, and Xia Yan was not worried, so he returned to the suite and fell asleep.

When Yi Beihan came out of the wedding banquet, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Their new house is on the top floor of the castle, and many of their guests are still partying all night long.

Yi Beihan stumbled the door in, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, and a soft smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Baby?" Yi Beihan prostrated himself and blew mischievously in her ear.

Xia Yan slept very deeply, just grunted, turned over and continued to sleep.

Yi Beihan smiled lowly, looked at the charming face under him, and couldn't help but drop a kiss on her lips.

"Baby, wake up, wake up!"

After a while, Xia Yan finally opened his hazy eyes.

The bright eyes blinked a few times, stared at Yi Beihan for a few moments, and immediately reached out to wrap his arms around his neck and pecked him lightly on his thin lips.

"Husband, are you done?"

Yi Beihan nodded, "Have you slept enough?" ”

"Hmm." Xia Yan rubbed his eyes, "What about easy deep and shallow?" What time is it? ”

"They are with Chu Weiwei, it's already twelve o'clock!"

"Oops!" Xia Yan exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged Yi Beihan's neck and sat up, "It's twelve o'clock, why don't you call me?" ”

"You slept so soundly, where can I give it!" Yi Beihan reached out and scraped the wing of her nose, reached out to hold her body, lowered her forehead, and let out a low, pleasant laugh.

"Husband, we're actually married!"

Yi Beihan blew into her cochlea, "Yes, we're married!" ”

Xia Yan was furious, giggled a few times, and hid backwards with his body trembling.

"Baby......" After a soft grunt, Yi Beihan's cheek pressed against her cheek, rubbed gently, and finally grabbed her seductive and fragrant lip flap directly.

"Hmm......" Xia Yan muttered dissatisfiedly, clenched his fists and beat him, pushing him away, "How much wine have you drunk?" ”

Yi Beihan was obviously a little drunk, he laughed twice, a little silly, "I don't know either." ”

Anyway, for the toast, he almost does not refuse to come.

Well, it's not easy to talk to her soberly.

"Go take a shower!" Xia Yan pushed his chest and urged him.

"Okay......" The drunken Yi Beihan was exceptionally obedient, but he still carefully put Xia Yan's body flat on the bed.