Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 225 Love (2)

Inexplicably, her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

Jian Shichu raised her chin, frowned to see her tearful eyes, and frowned, "Am I robbing a marriage? It's so bad to marry me, and you're still crying?"

Ye Qingci laughed through tears, and punched him in the chest, "What! Have you never heard of the word 'crying with joy'?"

Jian Shichu tapped her forehead, then rubbed it vigorously, "Fool! Why are you crying? Don't cry today!"

"Hmm!" Ye Qingci wrapped his arms around his neck and snuggled into his arms, "Didn't I not cry? Jian Shichu..."

She closed her eyes, buried her cheeks on her shoulders, and murmured, "You know what? I'm so happy, I have a home... I finally have my own home..."

Before she was ten years old, she lived in an orphanage, and after she was ten years old, she lived in Ye's house.

Orphanages are naturally not considered homes, and the children living there are desperately trying to be picked up by those who want to adopt them.

As for the Ye family, except for Ye Jingzhi, no one regarded her as a human being at all, who would hit her whenever she raised her hand, and curse at her whenever she opened her mouth. Naturally, she couldn't regard the Ye family as her home.

After living for 20 years, until today, she finally has her own home.

"Yes, from today onwards, you will have a home," Jian Shichu knew how difficult she had been in the past 20 years, rubbing her back with infinite tenderness and compassion, "From now on, you are Langyu Villa Mistress, they all have to listen to you, and so do I!"

Jian's villa has a nice name, Langyu Villa.

Ye Qingci hugged him tightly, reluctant to let go.

Regardless of whether this love is really as she hoped, it can last for a lifetime, for a long time, but she knows that at least now, Jian Shichu really loves her with all her heart.

Jian Shichu didn't take her home, the car drove into the busiest street in the city and stopped in front of the best hotel in Yuncheng.

Ye Qingci looked at the hotel building towering into the sky outside the car, "Aren't you going home?"

"Not going home for now," Jian Shichu rubbed her head, "Today is our most important day, we must celebrate it!"

Jian Shichu took Ye Qingci into the hotel, and went straight through the VIP passage to the VIP presidential suite on the top floor.

Pushing open the door of the presidential suite, Ye Qingci's eyes widened.

In the room, a sea of ​​flowers.

Red roses and white lilies covered the floor, bed, tea table, and sofa without a single gap.

Flowers spread in every corner of the room. Although there were many of them, there were only two kinds, red roses and white lilies.

Red roses represent pure love, and white lilies represent a hundred years of love.

Jian Shichu is not a superstitious person, but he is willing to believe in these beautiful meanings when it comes to his most important life events.

Ye Qingci stood at the door and watched for a long time, then tilted her head to look at Jian Shichu, "How do we get in?"

Jian Qiye said calmly, "Go in with your feet!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

Jian Shichu took Ye Qingci's hand, and walked steadily on the ground covered with flowers. Ye Qingci realized that the thorns on the flowers were all cut off, and even if she stepped on them, it was only on the soft ground. On the petals, it will not be stabbed.

But she still walked cautiously, trying to avoid the petals, not wanting to trample them.

As soon as the two of them sat down on the sofa, the flowing food was brought up one after another.

Ye Qingci was dumbfounded, "Is that enough? It's too wasteful."

Jian Shichu patted her head, "Making money is for marrying a wife, it's only once in a lifetime, what's the waste?"

Ye Qingci wanted to say something else, but Jian Shichu reached out to her, "Where's my gift?"

"Oh!" Ye Qingci smiled, "I'll ask Big Brother Xiao to deliver it for us."

Ye Qingci sent a text message to Xiao Ying.

Soon, Xiao Ying walked in with a small suitcase in both hands, put the suitcase on the coffee table, smiled at them, and backed out.

Ye Qingci opened the small box, revealing a beautiful wine jar.

Take off the stopper on the wine jar, and the room is full of fragrance.

"It smells so good!" Jian Shichu gave a compliment, picked up the wine jar, raised her eyebrows and asked Ye Qingci, "You made it?"

"Yeah!" Ye Qingci nodded vigorously, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a smile, "I'll give you the first sip of the first pot of wine I brewed, okay?"

Jian Shichu snorted, "Is it the second altar?"

Ye Qingci: "..."

From now on, she doesn't care that Seventh Master Jian is called Jian Shizhu, she will call him Jian Shijue instead!

She took the wine jar from Jian Shichu's hand, poured a cup, and handed it into Jian Shichu's palm, "It's really the first jar, the one that was brewed at Ye's house before, because it was brewed secretly, many things It’s not complete, the brewed wine doesn’t taste as good as this one, and that jar can be regarded as a semi-finished product at most, and this one can be regarded as a finished product.”

Jian Shichu hummed again, but didn't care about it any more, took the wine glass and took a sip.

The clear aroma of the wine exploded on the tip of the tongue, with a lingering taste that lingered on the lips and teeth. Even though Jian Shichu had drunk the best wine in the world, he had to admit that it was the best wine he had ever had.

Ye Qingci's eyes were bright, and she looked at him expectantly, "How is it?"

Jian Shichu took another sip before slowly saying to her: "In the future, you will make a lot of money, and maybe you can create the world's number one liquor brand."

"Really?" Ye Qingci looked at him with sparkling black eyes.

"Of course, this kind of wine is not enough," Jian Shichu said, "If you only have this kind of wine, it can only guarantee you to make money. If you want to create your own brand, you need to make many types of wine with high quality. It cannot be lower than this one."

"I can!" Ye Qingci said excitedly: "There are dozens of wines in the secret recipe, as long as I study hard, I will definitely be able to make many kinds!"

"That's not the point!" Jian Shichu rubbed her head, "The point is that today is the day we get married, don't mention what we have, eat!"

"Oh!" Ye Qingci also poured himself a glass of wine, and touched Jian Shichu's glass, "Cheers!"

"No," Jian Shi Chu picked up the wine glass, and walked around her arm holding the wine glass, "I want to drink a cup of wine!"

Ye Qingci shyly pursed her lips and smiled, hummed, brought the rim of the cup to her lips, and dried it with her head raised.

This is her cup of wine.

From today onwards, she is Jian Shichu's wife, and she has a husband and a family.

She was very happy, Jian Shichu was happier than her, drinking one cup after another, enjoying herself.

The two chatted while eating. Ye Qingci didn't eat much, so he was full soon.

Jian Shichu took out a beautiful purple wooden box and threw it to her: "Wedding gift!"

Ye Qingci opened the box, almost blinded.

There are three sets of jewelry neatly placed inside, one set of diamonds, one set of ruby, and one set of green emerald.

Even people who don't know much about jewelry will know at a glance that any set in it is priceless.

(End of this chapter)