Chapter 940 (1/2)

Chen Changsheng is a good man. He will be in trouble in the village, and there is only one Xiao Chunhua surnamed Li.

Jiujiu has pulled Chen Changsheng as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Huang Yixiao heard it. His lips moved and whispered, ”in fact, it's nothing?”

”Nothing?” Huang Yixiao's friendly face showed a cold and fierce look. His whole body was as sharp as a sword. However, when he looked down at Jiujiu, it was as soft as spring snow. He raised his hand and rubbed it gently on the top of Jiujiu's hair. He said in a warm voice: ”Jiuniang, you are my wife. You and I should be honest with each other.”

Jiujiu sipped at the corners of her mouth and shook her head after thinking about it.

Huang Yixiao is too smart. If he knows that Xiao Chunhua said that, it must be another thing. Moreover, Jiujiu thinks she can clean up Xiao Chunhua and Li Fugui.

Seeing Jiujiu, Huang Yixiao doesn't want to say. After touching Jiujiu's cheek, he doesn't continue to insist.

Because they had to get up early to get married tomorrow, they just talked, and Huang Yixiao left just as before.

Early the next morning, Jiujiu was awakened by Ma chrysanthemum, and then dressed up.

Although it's a mountain village, I don't pay much attention to it, but sitting down is also very annoying, especially with a phoenix crown of more than ten kilograms on my head. Where is marriage? It's obviously punishment.

But fortunately, Huang Yixiao's home is close to Jiujiu's home, so that Jiujiu won't be frightened and tortured for a long time.

After the worship, he was sent to the bridal chamber. Huang Yixiao settled Jiujiu and went directly to the front to greet the guests.

It was said that they were guests, but they were also those people in the village. But really, there were many people in the village. They were noisy until midnight. Then they put Huang Yixiao into their bridal chamber.

He locked the door and looked at Jiujiu sitting on the edge of the bed, covered with a bright red cover. Huang Yixiao only felt that his heart seemed to beat like a drum. He wanted to jump out of his chest.

Mingming was only a few steps away from the door to the bedside, but he walked for a long time, almost shaking his hands to lift off his head. Seeing Jiujiu's gorgeous and threatening face after dressing up, Huang Yixiao only felt that his heart, which had just eased, jumped restlessly and violently again.

He always knew that Jiujiu was beautiful, as bright and moving as the bright moon in the sky.

But now Jiujiu, after spiritual dressing, is like the sun hanging overhead, with a hot temperature, can almost burn people.

Huang Yixiao stepped to the table, poured two glasses of wine and handed it to Jiujiu.

Jiujiu raised his head, his long and curved eyelashes shook gently, like a small feather, which stirred Huang Yixiao's heart. Huang Yixiao swallowed his saliva, tried to resist the uneasiness of beating his chest, and said hoarsely, ”lady, drink a bar.”

Jiujiu sipped her red lips, took the wine cup in Huang Yixiao's hand, wrapped their arms, and drank the wine.

Huang Yixiao took the wine cup in Jiujiu's hand, put it back and sat on Jiujiu's side again.

Looking down at the glittering and translucent lips of Jiujiu because she was contaminated with wine, Huang Yi's eyes shook slightly at night, and said in a hoarse voice, ”madam, let's have a rest.”