Chapter 177
Mrs. Shen took her husband to sit down, and Shen Le saw her father and her rosy-faced mother at first sight in the crowd.

Isn't mother sick?Isn't it sick from overwork?This person is obviously living well, but he doesn't look half sick.

Shinle ran to his father with doubts, and looked at his mother with scrutiny.

Lady Shen coughed twice, pretending to be weak but holding on to cope with the situation.

Master Shen and his wife-lord on the side also had a good understanding, and immediately let go of his son, and patted his wife-lord on the back with distressed eyes.

He said earnestly to his daughter: "You have to work hard, pick up your mother's class earlier, and we will be more relaxed."

Only then did Shen Le dispel his doubts, and called his mother forcefully to find He Qi.

She didn't like staying next to her mother in such a situation. They were all hypocritical compliments, and every word had an ulterior purpose. He had been tired of hearing it since he was a child.

All the guests around came to chat with Mrs. Shen one by one.

After all, this Mu Sheng is someone who came out of her hands, and his family business is so huge, he wished he could send his own daughter to Mrs. Shen for advice.

After paying homage to all the guests, the two guests officially began to have dinner, and Mu Sheng and Boss Fu temporarily stayed in the restaurant to entertain the guests.

But Wuchen and Qiaoqian sat in the wedding sedan chair again, covered their heads, and carried them back to the new house.

When he was still in the restaurant room, Mu Sheng hid in the gaps and took a sneak peek into the clean room with some fruit.

Eleven and Twelve had been having fun for a long time, but the two elder brothers dared to beg for Xi before the landlord went in.

Wuchen sat obediently on the edge of the bed.

Mu Sheng went to him and squatted down, looking up his head to see the expression of Fu Lang who covered his head.

Wuchen looked at the big familiar face born under the hijab, feeling a little surprised and a little worried.

"My wife, there are still guests in the restaurant, if they are discovered, don't make it a joke."

Mu Sheng's face was full of unstoppable happiness: "No one saw it. I haven't eaten for so long. I'm worried that you're hungry."

As she said that, she put the plate on Wuchen's lap. A newcomer who couldn't wait would be laughed at. She had to leave as soon as possible before being noticed.

"Eat some, fill your stomach, and I will send you home earlier, and I will come back as soon as possible."

After speaking, Mu Sheng left and went downstairs.

Wu Chen held the fruit that his wife put on his lap and felt warm in his heart.

This fruit is obviously taken with great care, it's just right for a bite, and it's the kind that doesn't fall off and won't stain Xifu.

Obediently and obediently, he ate some of what was on the plate.

According to the rules, the groom is not allowed to eat before the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and he can only eat until noon the next day after serving morning tea to the elders in the family the next day.

This is actually more or less unreasonable, because if the groom eats something and doesn't speak for a long time until the wedding night in the bridal chamber, if there is a taste in his mouth, it will affect the interest of the wife.

So this rule is actually quite unreasonable.

Mu Sheng didn't care about these things, just don't starve her people to death.

Wu Chen arrived at the new house in a sedan chair smoothly all the way, but he never lifted the hijab, so he was kept in the dark.

Housewarming is a little uneasy. The journey back home after leaving the restaurant and sedan chair is not right at all. I am afraid that it will stop without walking one-tenth of the way.

But at this time, I am a newcomer and I am covered with a hijab, so I can't find out. I can only quietly wait in the new house for the wife to come back soon.

Mu Sheng now really wants to have an elder who can withstand the scene, so she won't be unable to get away.

She has to toast and take care of every table, and there are all kinds of things.

After the guests leave, they have to count the congratulatory gifts by themselves.

After being so busy, it was late in the evening, and I returned to the new house upside down.

Mu Sheng was a little drunk because he was brought back by someone else, otherwise it would be upside down.

Before entering the house, he even tidied up his clothes, even if he was drunk, he did not forget to look more energetic.

Eleven and Twelve, who had been guarding outside the house for a whole day, finally retreated slowly. They also hadn't eaten for a day and were almost starving.

As soon as Mu Sheng entered Wuchen, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. The wife-lord must be drunk, and she must be very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously wanted to get up to help others, and suddenly thought that I was still covered with a hijab, and I should wait for the wife to take off the hijab first.

Mu Sheng's legs were weak, and he walked over and watched the person in front of him carefully lift off his hijab.

The familiar face, even if I looked at it carefully, I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter.

After such a long time, Wuchen has faded away from the immature appearance of being tortured when she was just a husband, and has become mature and gentle. Under the influence of Mu Sheng's ears and eyes, her demeanor also has a certain elegance.

In front of outsiders, he is also a master of everyone's spirit, but he still has a little childishness in front of his family, especially in front of Mu Sheng.

Because of enough pampering, he can expose his true nature unscrupulously.

Mu Sheng gently kissed Wu Chen's mouth with some anticipation, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "My husband is so beautiful".

But he didn't rush to the next step, but pulled Wu Chen over to drink a glass of wine, ate the food on the table, and said something after he was full.

Wuchen looked at the layout of the room was very strange, not the usual room.

"Where is this wife master?"

Mu Sheng kept a sense of mystery: "This is a gift for you, I will understand it when I go out and have a look tomorrow."

I didn't go into it any further. Mu Sheng didn't eat much this day, he was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how many times he went to the toilet this day.

Wuchen carefully supported his wife, for fear that one of them would accidentally fall down, so he tried his best to help him to the side of the table.

The two of them drank a cup of wine, and they were full.

Mu Sheng rubbed his hands and looked at the man in front of him meaningfully.

It's time to repay her after serving delicious food and drink for so long.

Wu Chen naturally knew what to do next, his father had taught him many times, and he also studied hard.

He also helped the wife to the bedside, and served the wife to remove all the jewelry and coat from her body.

After that, I also took off these things and put them away carefully.

But Wu Chen dawdled slowly and was not in a hurry, making Mu Sheng's heart itch like an ant scratching.

Xin Yiheng threw the dawdling man on the bed with the help of alcohol.

Kicking off the shells of the two quickly, the wonderful moment of the wedding night began.

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(End of this chapter)

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