Soon, Nan Chunian returned to the hall.

Nan Shiyu and Jiang Jingyu were still sitting at the beginning, and after talking about the topic of marriage at this time, the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Nan Chunian looked at the two of them, and asked in a very relaxed tone:

"Are you done talking? What do you two think about the marriage of the two families? ”

Jiang Jingyu glanced at Nan Shiyu, "The marriage date remains the same." ”

Nan Chunian then looked at his daughter.

Seeing that she didn't object, she was secretly relieved in her heart.

……

After Jiang Jingyu returned from Nan's house, the Jiang and Nan families officially began to prepare for marriage.

I don't know if I'm worried that she will regret it temporarily, but the speed of the two elders is surprisingly fast.

In less than a month, she went from single to married.

The two families of Jiang and Nan are also completely bound together.

***

On the third day of the sixth month, the wedding process ends for the day.

In the luxuriously decorated wedding villa, Nan Shiyu held the congratulatory gift list and opened the congratulatory gift in the room on the second floor.

Both of them are wealthy families at the peak of the pyramid in Haicheng, and there are almost countless guests for their wedding, and naturally, the congratulatory gifts they send are also dazzling.

More than an hour later, Nan Shiyu dismantled nearly half of the congratulatory gifts, looked at the current time, stood up, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

But when he turned around, the corner of his clothes hooked a black gift box next to him.

The gift box is very small and low-key, and it is inconspicuous to put it in a large variety of congratulatory gifts.

Nan Shiyu stopped and reached out to catch the gift box.

It shook slightly, and there was a slight sound from inside.

She opened the box, revealing a fringed hairpin.

The hairpin is very meticulously made, the hairpin body is made of pure gold, and there are precious stones and broken diamonds falling on it, and under the light, Ye Ye shines.

Compared with the congratulatory gifts just opened, this hairpin can be called 'alternative'.

Nan Shiyu flipped out the congratulatory gift list just now, but she didn't find who gave the tassel hairpin.

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Jingyu casually closed the door and walked towards Nan Shiyu.

As he got closer, Nan Shiyu smelled a faint smell of wine.

She looked back at him.

The man's steps were steady, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and he was not drunk.

I didn't get drunk when I thought about it.

She pinched the hairpin and said to him:

"Is the congratulatory gift missing? Who gave this hairpin? ”

Jiang Jingyu stopped in front of her.

The black eyes froze on her for a moment, and she took the tassel hairpin in her hand.

"No omission." He said.

"Huh?" Nan Shiyu looked up suspiciously.

Before he could see his expression, the man suddenly stepped forward.

The distance between the two was instantly shortened.

Nan Shiyu instinctively wanted to retreat, but he was held by his waist first.

The scorching temperature of a man's palm penetrates the thin fabric and sticks to the skin.

Nan Shiyu instantly held her breath, and her body tensed involuntarily.

Jiang Jingyu didn't seem to notice her abnormality.

Breathe lightly.

Under the soft halo, the man held the woman's slender waist with one hand, and pinched the hairpin with the other hand, inserting it into her hair that had not yet fallen.

In the next second, a deep voice sounded above his head again.

"I sent it."

"Newlyweds." He looked down at her, "Do you like it?" ”

Nan Shiyu raised her hand and touched the drooping tassel, and the slightly cool touch spread from her fingertips.

She didn't look up at him, her red lips moved, and she said, "...... I'll give you a wedding gift later. ”

Nan Shiyu didn't expect that this hairpin was given by him, and before today, she didn't think about the husband and wife giving wedding gifts, so naturally she didn't prepare anything.

But since he gave it, the gift was still exchanged, and she replied one.

Jiang Jingyu didn't answer her words.

Seeing that she was a little cramped at the moment, he took half a step back, giving her enough space.

When Nan Shiyu hadn't finished his breath, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the current time, and asked coldly:

"Have you thought about that question before?"

Nan Shiyu, who was just half out of breath: "? ”

Jiang Jingyu is suitable to remind her: "Regarding the heir, is Mrs. Jiang planning to take the test tube, or will she take the normal route?" ”

Nan Shiyu's eyelids jumped twice.

Her current mood is like the tassel on the hairpin on her head, swaying up and down.

“…… Or is it the normal way? ”

They are married, and it is impossible for them to live without husband and wife all the time.

Since it can't be a sexless marriage, why did she bother to suffer herself as a test tube?

Jiang Jingyu looked at her with low eyes.

In the depths of the pupils, darkness surged silently.

Five minutes later, the master bedroom.

Jiang Jingyu took Nan Shiyu to the cloakroom, which was full of all kinds of women's clothes.

He opened one of the cabinet doors against the wall and said to her:

"These are pajamas, you pick the style you like."

Then he turned to his side and said:

"It's not early, I'll go to the second bedroom to wash, and call me if there's something."

Nan Shiyu nodded.

After Jiang Jingyu went out, she chose a pair of pajamas and went to the master bathroom.

When he came out again, Jiang Jingyu was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

The one she was playing with was the tassel hairpin she had just placed on the dressing table.

Hearing the movement, he looked up.

Somehow, Nan Shiyu suddenly felt very nervous, and even her breathing was a little messy.

Jiang Jingyu's gaze paused on her for a moment.

Immediately, he got up.

He placed the hairpin on the table beside him.

As he approached step by step, the distance between the two shortened again, and the kind of male clear and cramped aura surrounded Nan Shiyu again.

She restrained her instinctive reaction to step back, her breathing was pressed lightly and slowly, and her curled eyelashes slowly fell.

Trying to cover the look under his eyes.

Although Nan Shiyu didn't raise her head, she could still clearly feel that Jiang Jingyu's gaze was always fixed on her.

That gaze, which was about to condense into substance, made her so nervous for the first time in more than twenty years.

"Don't be afraid."

A low voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Immediately afterward, the waist was trapped.

The next moment, Nan Shiyu was brought into a cold and unfamiliar embrace.

In the "pounding" heartbeat, the soothing voice fell on her ears again.

"I'll be very light, let me know if it hurts."

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pS. hairpin - the wife's thing, knotted with the hair.