Just like a golden iron cage, Xie Qingqing can only be a doll to be fiddled with!

Time passed minute by minute, Xie Qingqing has been waiting, the longer the time, the more nervous Xie Qingqing is.

She was really married to that god-like man, and she finally ...... It's good to be his wife!

The sound of opening the door sounded, Xie Qing's hand slowly tightened, and his heart seemed to be in his throat.

The door opened, and Shen Fu walked towards Xie Qingqing step by step, and Shen Fei stood in front of Xie Qingqing steadily, without saying a word.

Xie Qingqing opened his lips and just wanted to speak, but Shen Fu took the first step: "I...... I'm tired, you're tired after standing all day today, go to sleep. ”

The rhyme that he wanted to make was stuck in his throat like this, what was wrong with him, before, wasn't he very much looking forward to the wedding night?

Disappointment surrounded Xie Qingqing, and in the end, the two did nothing but sleep in each other's clothes.

A dreamless night............

Xie Qingqing's biological clock has always been very accurate, but at 6 o'clock, Xie Qingqing had already woken up.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door three times, and the voice of the middle-aged woman sounded outside the door: "Madam, are you awake?" ”

The tone was respectful, without a hint of disdain or disdain.

Xie moved his lips lightly and replied to her, his voice was still very harsh, ugly, and unbearable: "Ah...... Ah......h

Aunt Toshiba replied again, "Madame, I'm in." ”

Aunt Toshiba opened the door and walked in with the cheongsam in her hand.

Xie Qingqing raised his hand and touched the fabric of his clothes, cheongsam?!

"Ah...... Ahh Xie Qingqing shouted a little excitedly.

Aunt Toshiba guessed what Xie Qingqing's reaction was so fierce and wanted to express, "Madame, don't you like to wear this cheongsam?" ”

Xie nodded vigorously.

Aunt Toshiba looked a little embarrassed, the young master wanted his wife to wear a cheongsam, but his wife didn't like to wear a cheongsam, which ......

The horizontal volume is in three, and Aunt Toshiba told Xie Qingqing, with a slight inquiry in her tone: "Madam, this is requested by the young master, look at ......"

Xie Qingqing moved his lips and closed them again, and after a long time, Xie Qingqing nodded, and agreed to wear a cheongsam.

"Madame, when you are dressed, call me at the door, I am always there." After saying that, Aunt Toshiba went out of the room and guarded the door.

Xie Qingqing looked at the cheongsam again and again, feeling the delicacy of silk.

My heart is bitter, what age is this, I still wear cheongsam, do you like retro? Gu Qingchen, didn't you hate other people wearing cheongsams the most?

Shen Fu, why can't I understand you all of a sudden, I have become a little stranger, in the past, you would tolerate me, take care of me, love me, and know what I like and dislike.

From the wedding to the cheongsam, Shen went to you, what happened?

The seeds of doubt slowly took root and sprouted in Xie Qingqing's heart.

Xie Qingqing groped and took off his wedding dress and changed into a cheongsam, and Xie Qingqing, who wore a cheongsam, looked more tender than a Jiangnan woman.

Xie Qing's face is that delicate and lovely, coupled with the noble temperament that is not close to some people, which makes her even more attractive when she wears a cheongsam.

After Xie Qingqing made sure that he was dressed, he opened his lips and shouted out the door, "Ah......hhhhh

There was a sound of the door opening, and Aunt Toshiba pushed the door in and walked in front of Xie Qingqing: "Madam, shall I take you to wash up?" ”

Xie Qingqing nodded lightly, let Aunt Toshiba support her, and went to the bathroom.