I became the daughter of the third master

Chapter 289 The Wedding of Qing Citrus 5
Shen Qingjuan nodded: "Thank you Dad for betrotting your precious daughter to me. I will use all my tenderness, thoughtfulness and care to protect her, pamper her, and prevent her from being wronged..."

Both Gu Yuhuai and Huo Yutian's noses were a little acidic.

Huo Yutian hugged Ruan Zhi into his arms, and patted her on the back.

Gu Yuhuai also patted Shen Qingjuan's shoulder, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The music sounded again, and Shen Qingjuan took Ruan Zhi's hand and walked slowly towards the center of the stage.

The process of a Chinese-style wedding is very complicated. After a bunch of etiquette is over, it is time to drink a glass of wine. The guests present began to boo. It’s replaced with fruit juice, don’t worry.”

Ruan Zhi blinked at him, and also responded in a low voice: "...Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Although her voice was very small, Shen Qingjuan still heard it, and a slight and sloppy arc was drawn on the corner of her lips: "Madam Shen, you are being polite, this is what you should do for your husband."

"..."

Waist-length hair, ten miles of red makeup, and a phoenix crown and Xiapei, I only wish to hold my son's hand and be with you.

After finishing these tedious etiquettes, Shen Qingjuan changed into a dark blue suit, and Ruan Zhi changed into a hand-embroidered cheongsam.

Shen Qingjuan was surrounded by a bunch of brothers and said that he must get drunk today.

However, Ruan Zhizhi was hidden behind Shen Qingjuan to protect him, but did you know that his family's Zhizhi's drinking capacity was too bad.

absolute! !
cannot! !
Let Zhizhi touch the wine! !

no way! !
The few good brothers are all experienced and understand him. After all, they have been waiting for so many years, and if they wait any longer, they will really explode.

It wasn't until after three o'clock in the afternoon that all the guests were sent away. Ruan Zhi really hadn't eaten anything since morning, and was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.

Ruan Zhibai's tender little paws lightly tugged on Shen Qingjuan's cuffs, her tone of aggrieved tinged with coquettishness, scratching her heart itchy: "Brother, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten for a long time... "

Shen Qingjuan hurriedly arranged for someone to make a bunch of delicious food for Ruan Zhi.

On the night of the wedding, Shen Qingjuan was dragged away to drink again. The bridal chamber didn't dare to make trouble, but it would be good to pour wine on Shen Qingjuan.

Obviously they underestimated Shen Qingjuan's drinking capacity and his cunning.

Shen Qing leaned lazily on the sofa, shaking the wine glass in his hand: "Drink? Why don't you continue to drink? Didn't you mean to get me drunk?"

The brothers who fell on the sofa quickly waved their hands and said, "No more, no more, absolutely no more, no, I will never drink you again~"

After Shen Qingjuan asked someone to carry these drunks out, he briefly cleaned the living room, took out a small box from his suit pocket and threw it on the sofa.

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In the bedroom on the second floor, Shen Qingjuan pushed open the door, only to see Ruan Zhi was struggling to remove her hair, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face was full of displeasure.

Shen Qingjuan walked over and patiently removed her hair, "Zhizhi..."

Ruan Zhi said "hmm", "What's wrong?"

After Shen Qingjuan removed all the hairpins from her head, she raised her hand and rubbed her head, her voice was low and sexy: "After standing for such a long time, do your legs hurt?"

Ruan Zhi shook her head, and was about to walk to the bathroom with her exhausted body. Shen Qing wearily grabbed Ruan Zhi's little hand and brought her into her arms: "Considering that my wife has been very busy today, Let Weifu help you with washing up..."

(End of this chapter)