Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 11 The Grand Wedding - Wife Becomes Concubine
Mo Yuncong was slightly drunk and returned to his new house.

Although the hijab had been removed, Ruhua still sat obediently by the bed.

She hung her head, her fingers twisted slightly white, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Two slender fingers stretched out and raised her chin.

She was forced to look up, and met a pair of charming, slightly blurred eyes.

"Picturesque, are you in a hurry?"

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was ambiguous.

"Gu... uncle..."

The picturesque voice trembled.

Pressed her cherry lips with a finger: "Call me sir."

"Lang...Lang Jun..."

Picturesque obviously lacks confidence.

Mo Yuncong froze slightly, a light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled her up: "Come, Ruhua, let's have a cup of wine."

After drinking the glass of wine, Ruhua sat back beside the bed anxiously.

Mo Yuncong did not come over immediately.

Walked a few steps in the room and sat down at the table again.

Ruhua waited for a while, a little puzzled, and boldly looked at him.

I saw him sitting there with a cup of tea in his hand.

Gently fiddled with the lid of the cup with his left hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A gleam of light flashed in Ruhua's eyes, and she bit her lips lightly: "Gu... lord, you... go and see Miss, she... she is your beloved after all..."

"boom!"

The teacup rested heavily on the rosewood table, and the tea overflowed.

Ruhua's legs softened, and she knelt down: "Ruhua... Ruhua said the wrong thing, don't...don't be angry."

He pulled her up with both hands, and looked into her eyes: "Ruhua, don't underestimate yourself. Now I am your beloved. Don't call her Miss anymore, she is not worthy! Tonight is the two of us." On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, where did you ask me to go?"

He lowered his head and kissed her lips...

The picturesque lips smell of good rouge.

(End of this chapter)