Since Jiang Tingting agreed to marry Xie Chengchao, Xie Chengchao has restrained a lot of anger, and his temper is more than a little better than before.

There are only ten short days left before the day of marriage.

Xie Chengchao personally gave Jiang Tingting a dowry.

What is good, what is expensive, what is beautiful, all of them are properly placed.

Sufeng said that he had never seen a husband who married a bride and not only gave a dowry but also pasted a dowry.

Xie Chengchao was afraid that he would be wronged by Jiang Ting, so he gave all his family property as a dowry to Jiang Ting......

Jiang listened to and looked at the gold, silver and jewelry in many rooms, and then glanced at Xie Chengchao, who was smiling beside him, and reached out and pulled his cheek.

"You're afraid you're the stupid son of the landlord's family."

Without reservation, if she runs away with money, won't she lose both people and money, and there will be no place to cry.

Xie Chengchao smiled and hugged Jiang to listen.

"Money is something outside the body, and only listening is what I think and want."

Jiang listened to the slight movement of his eyes, chuckled, and said in a low voice:

"Stupid."

Xie Chengchao stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of the woman in his arms, and chuckled:

"Well, stupid!"

——

There are five days left before the wedding date

Xie Chengchao has been in the study for the past two days and doesn't know what he's busy with, it's mysterious.

After dinner, Jiang Tingting went to the study to take a look, and as soon as he saw Jiang Tingting, Xie Chengchao looked panicked, and put the Dong XZ in his hand behind him.

Jiang heard him cough weakly and clasped his hands.

"What's hiding behind you?"

"No... It's nothing. Xie Chengchao looked away, and his ears were slightly red.

"It doesn't look like anything." Jiang Tingting stepped forward and tilted his head to look.

Xie Chengchao always blocked it, and Jiang Tingting wrinkled a small face.

"Xie Chengchao! What the hell are you hiding? ”

"It's nothing... Good job..."

Jiang Tingting's eyes narrowed, didn't this guy know that the more he was like this, the more he could arouse her curiosity.

"Okay..."

The peach blossom eyes turned, Jiang Tingting turned around and made a gesture to leave, and then stopped, bent his eyes, looked at Xie Chengchao, and smiled brightly:

"Xie Chengchao, good night kiss."

Xie Chengchao paused.

"Hurry up!"

He bent over the lips with his hands behind his back to kiss the woman's lips.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tingting grabbed his hand, turned around and snatched the thing behind him.

"Jiang listen......" Xie Chengchao's face turned red and he snatched it up a little fiercely.

Jiang was slightly stunned when he heard this, Xie Chengchao seemed to be embroidering the bride's red hijab?

The mandarin duck on the red hijab is half embroidered, and it is crooked and not very good-looking.

Xie Chengchao was a little panicked as he held the red hijab in his hand.

He heard the bride say that the red hijab embroidered mandarin duck means white-headed to old age...

It could have been embroidered by the embroiderer, but it would be more meaningful to embroider it yourself.

A simple red hijab, embroidered all over his love, he was so looking forward to marrying her...

Jiang Tingting felt that his heart was lightly bumped by something, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

"Stupid..."

Xie Chengchao's ears were red, he was a man with five big and three thick bones, and he really had no talent for embroidery.

"I'll just embroider... Don't wear this when you're married..."

Jiang Tingting stepped forward and tiptoed to kiss his lips, and his voice was drowned out.

Xie Chengchao paused and hugged her waist, and responded gently, with the caution of Fengruo Treasure.

"Just wear this."

Xie Chengchao's eyebrows raised slightly when he heard this, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Okay."

——

Jiang Tingting also looked forward to the day when she married Xie Chengchao, she tried the wedding dress, which was very beautiful and embroidered with a golden phoenix.

The day before the wedding, the Xie Mansion was decorated with lanterns, the beams of the house were hung with vermilion satin, the windows were pasted with double happiness, the red lanterns were hung full, and the house was full of laughter...

And in the remote dungeon, Song Huaiye's expression was gloomy, and his eyes seemed to breed fierce beasts...