The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1237 It's all up to you
She had never dared to hope that she could find her biological father in this life.

For such a grand ceremony as a wedding, Qin Youxuan definitely hoped that her closest family members would be by her side.

To witness her happiness with my own eyes.

"As long as you think about it, the person who will lead you down the red carpet is Ye Zhanxing." Shan Hanjie touched her small face and said dotingly.

In their wedding, he will not let her have any regrets.

He has always known Qin Youxuan's obsession with his family.

From knowing that Ye Zhanxing didn't betray Jiang Yu, Qin Youxuan fully approved of this father.

Lacking a father's love since childhood, Qin Youxuan's dependence on Ye Zhanxing was beyond his imagination.

"But letting my father lead me on the red carpet doesn't mean telling everyone about my background?" Qin Youxuan asked worriedly.

"You are the daughter of the Ye family. If it wasn't for your safety, do you think Ye Zhan would endure the punishment until now? He wants you to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan more than anyone else."

If Ye Zhanxing could not attend the wedding of his own daughter as the officiant, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered, looking at Qin Youxuan who was still struggling, he touched her cheek with his big hand.

"I'll discuss this matter with your dad. If you're not tired, go upstairs and take a hot bath."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, husband."

Qin Youxuan raised her head and kissed him on the chin.

The sweet and crisp words of "husband" made the man's eyes deepen, he clasped her waist, and pulled her back into his arms.

"You're still holding the baby!"

Out of the corner of Qin Youxuan's eyes, she caught a glimpse of her son with wide open eyes, and was so frightened that she almost fell off the sofa.

Shan Hanjie just hugged his son with one hand and her with the other.

Qin Youxuan was afraid that he would forget his son and drop the little guy.

"Damn!"

Shan Hanjie cursed in a low voice, holding his son tightly in his arms.

Seeing the brat giggling, he gritted his teeth angrily.

It ruined your old man's good deed, and you are still smiling so happily, it's just ridiculous!
"Where is the confinement lady?"

Shan Hanjie glanced at the butler outside the door, and the butler immediately stepped forward upon hearing the sound.

"Master Jie, give the young master to the subordinates, and the subordinates will take the young master upstairs to the confinement wife."

Shan Hanjie handed his son to the housekeeper without saying a word, and just as he turned his head to continue, Qin Youxuan's petite body had already slid off the sofa.

He waved his little hand towards him.

"I'm going upstairs to take a shower first, see you later."

"Honey, let's go together."

How could Shan Hanjie be so easy to fool, with one stride of his slender legs, he caught up with Qin Youxuan in two or three steps.

Quickly go back to the bedroom.

When the water was released, he squeezed into the bathtub first.

"You soaked, then where should I soak?"

Qin Youxuan pouted, looking at the man who occupied the territory in astonishment.

"Let's soak together."

Shan Hanjie glanced at the large jacuzzi that was big enough to accommodate several people, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"No, I took photos all day today, and I'm exhausted. I want to take a comfortable bath." Qin Youxuan hugged her clothes and was about to go out.

How could Shan Hanjie let her fly with the meat in her mouth.

As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he grabbed Qin Youxuan back, with a splash, water splashed everywhere.

Qin Youxuan almost fell into the bathtub and choked hard.

He coughed violently.

The crystal cat's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Let me see."

Shan Hanjie's stalwart body approached her, holding her small face in distress.

"It's all your fault, I almost choked to death." Qin Youxuan clenched his fist and punched him on the chest, muttering and complaining.

(End of this chapter)