Love after Marriage

WEDDING PT2

 "Shoes, where are the shoes?" "Where is the ring? Where is the ring?"

　　The groomsmen became agitated again. Qi Zhou and one of them were responsible for finding shoes, while Shang Xuan and Shang Chen were responsible for finding rings.

　　Voices kept coming one after another, "Where's the necklace? Find the necklace quickly."

　　"No earrings either."

　　There were too many people in the room, and I was unfamiliar with the place, so I searched the room but found nothing.

　　Shang Mo cast a probing look at Wen Qian, wanting her to give him some pointers, but Wen Qian just glanced to the side when her eyes met Song Yu's.

　　Song Yuhei smiled and said, "Don't tell on me."

　　Wen Qian had no choice but to look away, with a helpless look on her face.

　　Fortunately, the manager was smart. Seeing that the time was almost up and any further delay would really delay the meeting, he clapped his hands and took out a stack of red envelopes from his bag, "Which pretty lady can tell us where the shoes are? The red envelopes are hers."

　　Someone couldn't wait and gave a hint. Shang Xuan found the right opportunity to open the cabinet and found the high heels on the bottom layer of the cabinet.

　　Shang Chen noticed a bridesmaid in a white dress hiding something, and upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a ring box. He walked over and exchanged a red envelope for the ring in the bridesmaid's hand.

　　Then Qi Zhou found the necklace and earrings.

　　These need to be worn by the groom himself.

　　Someone took the opportunity to push Shang Mo, who pounced on Wen Qian. A rich and refreshing fragrance filled his nose. His bride smelled so good.

　　There was laughter, and someone in the bridesmaid group said, "You have to kneel down to wear these things to show your sincerity."

　Then someone echoed: "Kneel, kneel, kneel."

　　It's not like he hasn't kneeled before. Shang Mo knelt on the bed skillfully without even struggling, his body tightly pressed against Wen Qian.

　　Seeing this, the manager of the business coughed twice, trying to remind Shang Mo that it would be enough to just pretend.

　　Unexpectedly, Shang Mo ignored him and knelt from beginning to end.

　　First, he took Wen Xi's hand and put the 20-carat wedding ring on her slowly, and then, amid the cheers of the crowd, he kissed the back of her hand.

　　Then came the earrings.

　　When the two of them were together in private, Shang Mo's favorite thing was to play around with her pink earlobe in his mouth.

　　He put it on carefully, afraid of hurting her.

　　Wen Qian looked extremely nervous. Her slender fingers against his knees were shaking. She asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are you done?"

　　Shang Mo replied: "Right away."

　　"Why aren't you healed yet?" Wen Qian's neck was filled with his breath, which made her feel itchy and numb. It was so unbearable.

　　Shang Mo put it on, looked at it carefully, and whispered in her ear, "Your Highness the Princess looks so beautiful today."

　　The heat spread from deep inside her ears to her whole body. Wen Qian trembled and wanted to say that he was a bad person, but she held back.