Chapter 871 (1/2)

Su Nianhua stayed in Hongyuan resort for a while, then drove back to his apartment.

He opened the door, and the smell of April mingled with the smell of April. He took a deep breath of a little greedy, then took off his dress and went into the master bedroom, lying on the soft bed with his eyes closed.

Since he agreed to divorce in April, he has not had a good sleep for several nights. At this time, he is very tired and tired, but he doesn't feel sleepy. His mind is empty and he doesn't think about it. After lying in such a quiet state, he turns over, picks up the pillow he used to use in April, covers his face and takes a deep breath. All of them are It's her hair.

The sheets and covers on the bed were the scarlet ones she changed when she came to live in his apartment. He always thought that the color of the sheets and quilts was too tacky.

Su Nianhua took the pillow away from his face for a long time. However, he saw a few small words embroidered on the pillow case. He frowned and looked carefully. What he saw was that he was in April and was happy for a hundred years.

Su Nianhua was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up his pillow, in the same place, also saw the eight words.

Suddenly, Su Nianhua felt his heart, as if he was being held by something. The pain made him breathless.

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until seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Qingcheng finally returned to the presidential suite where she and Tang Shi lived.

Because tonight is the wedding night of Tang Shi and she, the bed sheets and bedding of the suite are all in red, and red candles are lit everywhere, and the flames are rubbing against each other, which reflects the joy of the whole room.

Although she and Tang Shi had already had fruit sugar, but for the sake of auspiciousness, they put red dates, lotus seeds, longans and peanuts under the bedding.

With the help of the servants sent by the Tang family, Gu Qingcheng took off her make-up, took a bath, and put on her pajamas. She sat beside the bed and looked at the peach heart placed with rose petals in the middle of the bed. She couldn't help smiling. She took out her mobile phone and took a picture. Then she uploaded it to her microblog and typed in a line: ”I'm finally married.”.