The gorgeous wedding hall, a couple of talented women, saw the bridegroom holding the bride's hand slowly walked onto the red carpet, the bride's face with a happy sweet smile.

On a quiet night, song youyou takes off his luxurious toasting clothes, puts on his red Tulle pajamas, and sits quietly by the bed.

Both quiet and nervous waiting for the arrival of the bridegroom, her face always with a sweet smile.

Sometimes longing, sometimes expecting, sometimes sweet, sometimes shy!

With the passing of time, song youyou's anxiety and worry has changed from a tense and sweet beginning.

It's already 12 o'clock in the morning. Why doesn't Mr. Fang come back?

At this time, all the guests should have left. Doesn't he want to come?

Just as she was daydreaming, the door of her bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and Fang mujin came in full of wine.

Scared song youyou heart a jump, both nervous and shy stand up.

While reaching out to help him, he said with concern, "how much wine did you drink tonight? It's hard, isn't it?"

"Do you want me to make some wake-up Soup for you?"

"No, you go to bed first, I'll take a shower!" The man's voice is deep and sexy. Song youyou feels intoxicated when he hears his voice.

He blushed, nodded and sat back to the bed.

Fang mujin went into the bathroom, opened the cold water and rushed quickly. The icy feeling made him wake up a lot.

Muddleheaded marriage, muddleheaded back to the room, until now, he still feel that everything in front of him is not true.

Through the frosted glass of the bathroom door, he looked at the vague figure beside the bed, feeling a burst of irritability.

His trouble is that he doesn't understand why he is upset. The woman on the bed is clearly the woman he has been looking for for for more than ten years, but why he is not happy at all.

According to reason, tonight is his wedding night, which should be the most complacent time in his life, but why does he feel that tonight is just like going to the execution ground.

Fang mujin didn't know how long she had been in the shower. When she was cold and hard to bear, she dragged her tired body out.

Click, song youyou heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, nervously trembled, instinctively looked back.

But when she saw the male god with bath towel wrapped around his waist, naked upper body strong abdominal muscles, her face turned red again unconsciously, and then she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look again.

When she heard a rustle in the room, she suddenly looked up and found that the man was wiping his hair.

She hesitated for a while, approached the past, reached for the towel in Fang mujin's hand, and said shyly: "I... I'll help you wipe it."

Fang mujin seemed to instinctively hide for a while, frowned tightly, looked at her displeasantly, and said coldly: "no!"

He hates the touch of other women except Su Nuan.

Song youyou looked at the irritability and displeasure in his eyes, scared his hands back quickly, with a pale and embarrassed smile on his face.

At this time, Fang mujin just felt how hurt her instinctive reaction was.

Sitting in front of him is his wife. It's normal for the couple to act intimately. He hates her touch.

Song youyou is also a smart woman. She doesn't want to make the atmosphere so awkward, so she smiles. As if nothing happened, she asks with a smile, "do you want to use a hair dryer? Do you want to do it faster that way?"

"No, I haven't read a few documents. Go to bed first. I'll go to my study." Fang mujin put down the towel, picked up a nightgown and went out.

Song youyou looks at the man's back and tears fill his eyes. It's more painful for him to escape from her than to beat her and scold her.

Look at the information?

Hehe, what's more beautiful than the bride on the wedding night?

I just don't want to face her. I just make up a reason to prevaricate her. Do you think she is a fool?

But song youyou didn't cry, and didn't even show his unhappiness.

She knows that Fang mujin still has song youyou in her heart. For a while, he can't forget her, but it doesn't matter. She always believes that with time, she will be good to him wholeheartedly, and he will find her good after a long time.

Even if she enlightens herself like this in her heart, she can't let go of it until dawn.

Until the moon slowly faded, the sun slowly rose, Fang mujin did not open the door.

Song youyou wiped his tears, washed his face and went directly into the kitchen to make breakfast for Fang mujin.

She comforted herself in this way. Since she lied and robbed the man of her best friend, the unhappiness should be God's punishment to her now. After these punishments are over, the rest is happiness.

So she should be brave and optimistic waiting for the arrival of happiness.

When Fang mujin came out of the study, he saw the busy figure in the kitchen.

Seeing the graceful figure, Fang mujin's heartbeat missed a beat. He ran down in three steps, but saw song youyou come out with a plate.

The man's footstep is rigid in the original place, originally... Is not her!

Song youyou just looks up and sees the lost look in the man's eyes. Why is he lost?

Is it because the cook is not su Nuan?

Thinking of this, she felt a pain in her heart, like someone clenched his fist and punched heavily.

"Mr. Fang... Mr. Fang, I'm ready for breakfast. Would you like to have a taste?" The woman forced to pull out a smile, pretending to be nothing said.

"En... OK, you can eat too!"

Fang mujin looked at the table full of rich breakfast, some tasteless to eat, did not say delicious, also did not say not delicious, anyway can fill the stomach on the line.

Two people eat quietly, around the quiet can only hear the sound of cup and saucer touching, this atmosphere is even stranger than two strangers, extremely embarrassed.

Song youyou wants to find a topic to break the embarrassment, but he doesn't know what to say.

Because Fang mujin was eating very seriously, she didn't want to talk at all.

Finally, song youyou summoned up the courage and asked, "Mr. Fang, where are we going to spend our honeymoon? Shall we go to Maldives?"

Fang mujin put down her knife and fork, slightly frowned, thought about it for a while, and then said, "well, it's better to go through a period of time. There are many things in the company during this period, and I can't get rid of them."

"I'll go back to honeymoon when I have time. I'll make it up to you."

Fang mujin said that she wiped her hands with a napkin, and then put it on the table with a credit card. She said, "buy what you like, and don't hurt yourself!"

"I'll go to work first. Take your time!" With that, the man got up and left.

Song youyou looks at the back of the man leaving, holding the tablecloth in both hands. His long nails are deeply trapped in the tablecloth. His eyes are full of tears, and he looks aggrieved to the extreme.