Without the groom, many links are simply omitted.

The marriage certificate had been received the day before yesterday, and all that remained was to complete the ceremony in a simple and step-by-step manner.

"This is the woman Mr. Xiang is going to marry? How did I hear about being a hillbilly? ”

Xiang Wai's discussion continued.

"No, it's said to be an illegitimate daughter. I see, I guess I learned her mother's fox skills before she climbed into Xiang's house. ”

"What about climbing into Xiang's house, this one didn't even show his face at the wedding."

“……”

As if he couldn't hear it, Wen Shengsheng finished the dinner calmly and sat alone until the end of the wedding.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Shengsheng was led to a room by the servant.

The bedroom was cleaned, the big red curtain fell from the top, and even the only photo of them was placed at the head of the bed.

Wen Shengsheng only felt sarcastic.

In this marriage scene, everything is arranged, but she is the only bride who is supporting this big drama.

But it's okay, people like Xiang Jinghe are rare.

If you can do this in the future, it will be good to be safe until the child is old.

A wave of sleepiness hit, and Wen Shengsheng yawned lightly.

Not long after I got into bed, I fell asleep deeply.

Wen Shengsheng had a nightmare.

In her dream, a poisonous snake leaped out of the woods and hovered around her legs.

The cold touch made Wen Shengsheng shiver fiercely, and she tried hard to shake it off, but the snake seemed to be relying on her, coiling it deadly, and constantly spitting out the snake and scorpion.

Go away!

Wen Shengsheng slammed out of his dream, but crashed straight into a pair of terrifying black eyes.

The man's breath surrounded Xiang's body, and she was held in Xiang Jinghe's arms, and her cold chin was against her forehead.

The long breath sprayed on her face, and in a trance, it was like a poisonous snake in a dream came to reality and wanted to devour her little by little.

She couldn't help but shudder.

"Woke you up?" Xiang Jinghe laughed lowly, holding her little feet gently, with a bit of terrible interest in his eyes: "Then I'll be gentle." ”

Wen Shengsheng tried hard to restrain his fear, and his voice trembled slightly, "Mr. Xiang, when did you come back?" ”

"Soon." Xiang Jinghe said in a low voice.

The cold hands played with her little feet, as if he had seen some favorite toy, and his slender fingers gently skimmed her calves, rubbing them carefully.

The black eyes were completely morbid excited, touching her bones inch by inch: "It's the first time I've seen such beautiful feet." ”

"Xiang, Mr. Xiang, I'm sleepy." Wen Shengsheng's voice was an uncontrollable fear.

"Sleepy?" Xiang Jinghe raised his eyebrows and approached Wen Shengsheng a few more points.

He stroked Wen Shengsheng's calf back and forth greedily, and looked at Wen Shengsheng's gaze with a little pity: "It's really pitiful." ”

"Don't ......" Wen Shengsheng's voice trembled even more, and he looked at Xiang Jinghe with a little pleading in his eyes.

Wen Shengsheng wanted to retract his feet, but the next second he was clenched tighter by Xiang Jinghe.

The force was so strong that it seemed to crush her feet.

The fear in my heart was infinitely magnified, and my fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"Since you're sleepy, rest well." The man's cold face suddenly approached, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Mrs. Xiang, don't forget what you promised." ”

After speaking, Xiang Jinghe rubbed her legs greedily and left the room.

The man's figure completely disappeared into the room, and Wen Shengsheng's palm was already wet.

Beads of sweat sticked to his face and stained his hair.

She didn't care about this, and hurriedly got up and locked the door from the inside.

After all this was done, Wen Shengsheng slid down the door tiredly, his eyes blank.

……

This night, Wen Shengsheng did not sleep peacefully.

When there was a knock on the door, Wen Shengsheng had already changed into a plain dress.

She opened the door.

"Young lady, it's time for breakfast."

It was a servant who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with an ordinary appearance, and there was a bit of amazement in the eyes that looked at her.

It was the first time she had seen the young lady, with a pretty face and a beautiful figure, which was really good-looking.

Wen Shengsheng nodded: "Okay." ”

Zhang Yue couldn't help but glance at Wen Shengsheng a few more times: "Young lady, didn't you rest well last night?" ”

"Maybe I'm just here, so I'm not used to it." Wen Shengsheng said.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but worry a little: "Young lady, you are pregnant now, you have to pay attention to rest." Young master, he ...... Although it seems indifferent, if you can marry the young lady home, you must be in your heart. ”

"yes, I see."

She could feel the kindness of this servant, but this was the Xiang family, and she was used to preconceived ideas.

As they spoke, they had already arrived at the dining room.

Wen Shengsheng had just sat down when a bag with a heavy object slammed into her.

She hurriedly dodged, but her shoulder was still smashed, and there was a burst of pain.

"Yo, I'm really embarrassed, there's a newcomer in the house, I thought it was some kind of thief."

Xun Sheng looked over, a woman in a short red skirt stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, and her delicate face was a little disdainful and arrogant.

She looked Wen Shengsheng up and down, and her eyes were even more contemptuous: "It turns out that it's not a thief, it's the slut who relies on his stomach to get on top!" ”

"Miss Table." Zhang Yue shouted cautiously.

Before the wedding, Wen Shengsheng found out the situation of the Xiang family.

The Xiang family has prospered since the Republic of China and has a history of more than 100 years.

After Xiang Jinghe's father, Xiang Changlin, took over the Xiang family, he did everything he could, and the Xiang family doubled its prosperity under his leadership.

Xiang Changlin was violent all his life, and his emotional history was very little, and he had a daughter and a son with his wife, many years ago, Xiang Changlin's wife died of depression, and a few years ago, the youngest daughter Xiang Xiyue also fell into the water and died.

It is rumored that Xiang Changlin ushered in his own retribution, and then Xiang Jinghe inherited the Xiang family, and what he did was better than his father Xiang Changlin.

There are very few side branches of the Xiang family, except for the Ming family of Xiang Changlin's wife, there is only one family of the Xiang family.

The one in front of him, not surprisingly, should be the youngest daughter of the Ming family, Ming Bangyue.

arrogant and domineering, he has a different kind of possessiveness towards Xiang Jinghe.

It's just that Wen Shengsheng didn't expect that Ming Bangyue would do it to himself at the beginning.

Lowering her eyebrows, she quietly ate the breakfast in front of her.

"Speak, are you dumb! Don't think that my cousin married you, you are the mistress of this house! "Mingbang Moon is angry, and the high heels "pop" on the ground.

She slammed Wen Shengsheng's shoulder, but she didn't want to splash a bowl of hot soy milk.

"Ahh

Ming Bangyue screamed instantly.

Wen Shengsheng hurriedly let go of the empty bowl and smashed it directly on Ming Bangyue's feet in high heels.