Chapter 36

The Tyrant CEOs Small Delicate Wife (8)

The Qin and Jiang families had a good relationship with each other since their parents generation. Now that their children are marrying to become in-laws, both sides parents were naturally satisfied.

Towards things that align with their own intentions, people would always be 100% supportive.

Thus, the two young peoples wedding accidentally became wide-spread knowledge.

On the wedding day, Jiang Zhe booked the largest hotel in the city. Many well-known figures came to celebrate, and it was extremely lively and crowded.

Qin Qing looked through the window in her room and saw the crowd downstairs, her hands wet with nervous sweat.

Mother Qin had been with her the whole way, talking.

Mother Qin: "Dont be nervous, Qing Qing. Youre the star of today."

Qin Qing: Im even more nervous now, ok.

She barely pulled out a smile. Mother Qin helped her to adjust the wedding veil on her head, tears shining in her eyes.

Qin Qings eyes quickly turned red, "Mom~~~"

"Hey." Mother Qin responded, and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Look at me, today is your special day. Smile, dont cry, understand?"

Qin Qing: "En, en."

The second hand on the clock ticked regularly. Under the mother and daughters expectations, the auspicious hour finally arrived. Qin Qing held onto Father Qin and walked out from the crowd. Looking through the transparent veil, she could still clearly see the main standing ahead of her.

That was the person she liked since she was a child. She used to dream of becoming his wife at night. Now that her dreams had come true, she actually felt that it was unreal for a moment.

Under the watchful eyes of many guests, Father Qin gave his daughters hand to Jiang Zhe. I will give Qing Qing to you in the future. You have to take good care of her.

Jiang Zhes face was solemn: I will, you can rest assured, Dad.

En. Father Qin responded with a smile and returned to his beloved wifes side.

Under the priests witness and under the watchful eyes of the guests, the newly wed vowed to each other and exchanged rings.

When the ring was placed on his ring finger, Jiang Zhe only felt that there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Night.

The guests dispersed, and a new couple finally had their own space.

Qin Qing changed out of her gorgeous wedding dress. Wearing only a small night dress, she sat at the edge of the bed with a shy face.

Jiang Zhe coughed with his fist on his mouth. "Its late; you should go take a bath first."

Qin Qing faintly said: "En."

Jiang Zhe watched her enter the bathroom. He turned at went to the bathroom on the first floor.

Originally, he had discussed with Qin Qing that after marriage, he would still live in the apartment. However, the two familys parents didnt agree.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhe moved back to the original villa.

At this time, the helpers were all asleep. He took a quick shower and wrapped himself in a bathrobe. Taking a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, he drank it and his clouded mind suddenly became much clearer.

He patted his forehead, put down the cup, and walked upstairs. Halfway through, he turned back and used a tray to carry a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses up.

His little wife was even shyer than him.

Master bedroom.

Qin Qing was wrapped in a white bath towel and was drying her hair with a hair dryer when Jiang Zhe came up.

Perhaps it was nervousness, she got up too quickly. The bath towel unwrapped and fell to the ground.

The next day, sunlight filtered into the bedroom. Qin Qing woke up in confusion, groaning.

Oh, her waist was so sore. A certain unspeakable place was also in pain.

Eh, pain?

She blinked fiercely. Before her eyes was the azure ceiling. She blinked. Across her waist was a hand, and it wasnt hers.

She tilted her head slightly, and a handsome man's sleeping face appeared directly before her eyes.

Qin Qing: !!!

Mom!!!

She quickly turned her head around, closing her eyes tightly.

Jiang Zhe was awakened by her movements. His eyelashes trembled and he opened her eyes.

He wanted to take back the hand placed on Qin Qing's waist, but he couldnt move. Under the quilt, someone caught him.

Jiang Zhe laughed lowly, the low laughter seemingly coming from his throat, pleasant to hear.

Qin Qing only felt herself melting.

Jiang Zhe stretched out her index finger and poked her face. "If youre awake, why dont you get up? Do you want a good morning kiss?"

Qin Qing: Pretending to sleep.

Jiang Zhes mouth rose into a smile and he leaned over to kiss her.

The next second, Qin Qing opened her eyes.

Jiang Zhe touched her cheeks and asked, "Can you get up?"

Qin Qing: "Yes."

They were going to visit both sides parents today.

Jiang Zhe got up and got out of bed, picking a set of formal black suit from the closet. As he was about to wear it, Qin Qing opened her mouth.

Qin Qing: "Were going to see our parents, youll look too serious wearing this."

Jiang Zhe quickly changed to a ash grey set. Qin Qing pulled the blanket over her face and laughed secretly.

Two minutes later, he walked to the bed with a comfortable dress. "Do you think this set looks good?"

Qin Qing nodded.

Jiang Zhe: "How about wearing this set today?"

Qin Qing stared at him for a moment and nodded.

Jiang Zhe's face didnt change, but there was a smile in his eyes.

He was worried that Qin Qing still felt unwell, wanting to stand at a side to help. However, someone was too shy and kicked him out.

Jiang Zhe knocked on his forehead outside the door, shook his head and went downstairs, smiling.

After the young couple had breakfast, it was already ten o'clock.

At the Jiang familys main house, Mother Jiang and Father Jiang waited for the newlyweds to come visit and pay respects. As a result, a whole platter of snacks was eaten, but no one came. Just as Mother Jiang wanted to call, the helper came to report that Jiang Zhe and Qin Qing came.

Mother Jiang couldnt restrain her happiness, hurriedly asking Father Jiang: "Do I look alright?"

Father Jiang: "Yes, youre very beautiful today, dignified and generous."

Mother Jiang couldnt help but smile at him. "Smooth talker."