57 Chapter 57

◎Good spring◎

Uncle Jiang finally couldn't convince his nephew and agreed to hold a bonding ceremony for the two, but he also had a requirement: no outsiders could be present during the ceremony, and only relatives and trusted friends could witness it.

Hearing this request, Jiang Jingyun was stopped by Xiao Muyan before he could even open his mouth to object. He stepped forward and agreed first: "Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Jingyun frowned and looked at him, his face full of disapproval.

Gently squeezing Jiang Jingyun's hand, Xiao Muyan comforted him softly, "It's okay, this is good." He could understand his uncle's painstaking efforts and was willing to give in for it.

Seeing that Xiao Muyan's attitude did not seem fake, Uncle Jiang nodded with satisfaction. He could call him selfish or biased, but in order for his nephew to avoid being criticized by the world in the future and to have a smooth official career, he was willing to be the bad guy.

The first day of May is a good time to get married.

With their parents present and relatives and friends as witnesses, Jiang Jingyun and Xiao Muyan got married.

Uncle Jiang sat on a high seat, looking at the handsome young man kneeling in front of him, who was also dressed in red. He felt very complicated.

He took a sip of the hot tea offered by the children and handed out the red envelopes he had prepared long ago. He said earnestly, "Since we have already made a covenant, you two should get along well with each other and live a good life."

Jiang Jingyun took the red envelope, smiled at Xiao Muyan, and nodded obediently.

The auntie sitting next to them also gave each of them a thick red envelope. She looked at Xiao Muyan and said, "Jingyun has a straightforward personality and a soft heart. You should take care of him more in the future."

Xiao Muyan agreed solemnly, "Don't worry, I will."

The aunt nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, go out and play, your friends are waiting outside."

I listened carefully and sure enough, there was shouting outside.

The one who shouted the loudest was, unsurprisingly, Su Yuheng, "Jingyun, I know you can hear me, don't hide in there and keep silent, come out and have a drink!"

The two looked at Uncle Jiang, and when they saw him waving his hand in agreement, they smiled and went out together.

Inside the room, the aunt looked at her husband, who was silently wiping away tears, and said speechlessly, "Why are you crying on your nephew's big day?"

"Wow, wow, wow... don't worry about it..." Uncle Jiang cried and wiped his tears with his sleeves, "I'm so happy, I'm crying for joy!"

"Okay, I don't know you yet," the aunt pouted. Although she felt a little regretful that she couldn't see her nephew marry and have children, she was fine now. "They are both good children. It's enough for them to live happily." After saying that, she threw a handkerchief at him and said, "Don't cry. It's not nice to cry at your age."

“Wuwuwu…hiccup…”

On this side, seeing the two people coming out, Su Yuheng immediately shouted: "Finally they came out, come and have a drink!"

Zhang Zhengbai desperately pulled Su Yuheng, who was already in a rage, and tried to dissuade him, "Today is Jingyun's big day, we just need to arrive."

"No! It was agreed that I would be the first groom, but he got there first. I don't accept it!" Su Yuheng pushed away the hand that was holding him and looked at Jiang Jingyun provocatively, "Tonight we will not stop drinking, do you dare to accept it?"

"Come on, who's afraid of you!" Jiang Jingyun rolled up his sleeves and started drinking with Su Yuheng without saying a word.

Zhang Zhengbai had no choice but to step aside and said to Xiao Muyan who was standing next to him with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold him back."

"Nothing, it's rare to be happy, so let them have some fun." Just looking at the trend, I have to ask the kitchen to prepare some hangover soup in advance. Thinking of this, my eyes unconsciously followed the figure in front of me with worry.

The two people who were not good at speaking stood together, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

After a while, Zhang Zhengbai finally managed to utter a sentence: "I haven't congratulated you two yet, and wish you a happy marriage."

Xiao Muyan glanced at the person who was still talking to him in surprise, nodded and said, "Thank you." He turned his head and looked back to the front, and asked, "What about you? Don't you plan to try again?"

Zhang Zhengbai was startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from your eyes, but not everyone is like you, fearless of the world, and brave enough to take that step."

Everyone has his or her own path to take. When encountering beautiful scenery along the way, you can choose to step over the thorns and stop for it, or continue moving forward after appreciating it. Whether right or wrong, it is a choice.

So Xiao Muyan just nodded to show his understanding and didn't say anything more.

Seeing his cold attitude, Zhang Zhengbai couldn't help but choke, but then he felt relieved: He made the decision himself, so why did he still want to regard other people's advice as the last straw? How could this be what a gentleman does?

Seeing him standing there with his head down and a lonely look on his face, Xiao Muyan thought that since he was also Jingyun's good friend, it would be bad to be too neglectful, so he invited him, "How about having a couple of drinks?"

Zhang Zhengbai raised his head, and he had regained his elegant appearance. He smiled and said, "Okay."

"Please." When talking to people other than Jiang Jingyun, Xiao Muyan always spoke briefly and to the point.

Seeing him sit at the table, the Jiang brothers and sisters gathered around him and started to force him to drink without saying anything.

The first to bear the brunt of the incident was the second brother Jiang. He is still brooding over the fact that Xiao Muyan kidnapped his younger brother right under his nose! Holding the wine pot, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down next to Xiao Muyan and filled the cup directly, "Drink!"

Xiao Muyan smiled bitterly, looked at the group of people who were eyeing him hungrily, and reluctantly accepted his fate, drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Three cups in a row, without any excuse.

"That's great!" Although Second Brother Jiang was still a little unhappy, he had to admit that Xiao Muyan was a real man.

After the second brother stepped aside, Jiang Jinglin quickly filled in. His face, which was already a little red from drinking, was full of excitement. "Brother, we are a family now. When the eldest brother beats me up next time, remember to stop him. I'll toast you first!"

Xiao Muyan drank the wine with a smile, but did not agree: "I listen to your brother. If he wants to beat someone up, I will only help pass the stick, so drink less, otherwise you may get beaten later."

Jiang Jinglin's scalp tightened when he heard this. He glanced at the next table secretly and was relieved to find that his elder brother didn't notice this side. However, he didn't dare to drink anymore.

The second brother retreated in disgrace, and the third brother Jiang Jingfeng took over, raised his glass and said only one thing: "Always be good to my brother, otherwise we will not let you go."

"I will." Xiao Muyan replied.

Finally, it was the younger sister Jiang Qingrong who could never compete with her brothers. She had always liked this neighbor brother who had saved her eldest brother. She was also the one who accepted their relationship the fastest. At this moment, she raised a cup and said, "Brother, I will offer you a glass of tea instead of wine. I wish you a happy marriage and a long-lasting love."

"Thank you, little sister."

The younger sister smiled and waved her hand, dragging away the brothers who wanted to make a comeback and get him drunk again.

Uncle Jiang was still hiding in the house, feeling unhappy. Brother Jiang was not here because his sister-in-law had stopped him. He was helping to greet the guests at the front. Thinking of this, Xiao Muyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhang Zhengbai, the only one left, he raised his glass shyly and said, "Come on?"

Everybody was having a great time, drinking and chatting, and by the end, everyone was pretty drunk.

When Jiang Jingyun carried Xiao Muyan back to his room, he hugged him tightly around his neck and asked drunkenly, "What were you talking about with Brother Zhengbai just now?"

Xiao Muyan's throat moved slightly and he chuckled: "Weren't you drinking with your friends at that time? How did you have time to pay attention to me?"

"Who told you to be dishonest?" Jiang Jingyun poked his forehead lightly, his blurry eyes wide open, pretending to be vicious, "You have a family now, be careful outside! Without my permission... you are not allowed to talk to others! Otherwise... humph!"

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Xiao Muyan gently put him on the bed, turned around and brought a bowl of hangover soup, "Come, drink the soup."

"It's unpalatable. No." Jiang Jingyun pushed the bowl in front of him away and frowned in dissatisfaction, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Just listen to me while you drink, okay?" Xiao Muyan put the bowl close to his mouth and coaxed him gently, "I added some extra soup this time. It's sweet and not bad to drink. Try it."

Jiang Jingyun lowered his head, took a bite, and found it tasted good, so he obediently took the bowl.

Xiao Muyan supported him with his hands and said, "It's nothing, Brother Zhang seemed a little curious about our affairs and asked a few questions."

"that's all?"

"That's it." Jiang Jingyun didn't notice the rest of the things, so there was no need to say more. The other party probably hoped that he would keep his mouth shut.

Jiang Jingyun wanted to ask more, but was interrupted by Xiao Muyan: "My dear, tonight is our wedding night. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. Let's not talk about others, okay?" He leaned close to Jiang Jingyun's ear and whispered seductively, "Don't you want to try what you asked me to agree to last time..."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingyun's confused eyes became clearer, and he asked hesitantly, "Tonight... tonight?"

Under the orange light, Xiao Muyan lay lazily on his side, his clothes half undressed, revealing his well-defined muscles. His jet-black hair casually fell on his chest, adding a touch of temptation. He looked at Jiang Jingyun innocently with half-closed eyes, and his hoarse voice was as seductive as a poppy, "I've drunk too much tonight, I can do whatever you want..."

Looking at the handsome man with broad shoulders and narrow waist on the bed, Jiang Jingyun's heart was pounding. He swallowed uncontrollably and couldn't resist the temptation to move closer. "Then... try it?"

The next moment, the man who had received permission lightly tapped the back of his neck, and under the influence of alcohol, he leaned over and covered the softness he had been eyeing for a long time, invading and occupying it unscrupulously, domineeringly and gently, as if he wanted to swallow his beloved into his stomach and rub it into his bones and blood.

The dry air was filled with possessiveness. The slow-witted cat finally sensed the danger and stood up to leave, but was pulled back by the hunter and fell back into the trap set by honey, unable to breathe and unable to extricate itself.

Under the window frame where the moonlight shines, red clothes are scattered and shadows of people are intertwined.

The sky is bright and the clouds are shadowy, and spring is in the air.

The night took pity on the branches outside the window and dropped sweet rain one after another.

The flower bud cannot bear the weight and sways gently in the breeze.

The frost and dew dripping make tiny sounds, like the low whispers in a dream, which are so moving that one can't help but give more, getting soaked again and indulged in it continuously.

"Ugh..." The cat, knowing full well that he had been tricked, protested intermittently, "Didn't you agree...to let me...?"

"Well, let you," the hunter placed the raccoon cat on his abdomen, his chest rising and falling as he gasped, "Come."

The kitten frowned and showed its sharp claws in dissatisfaction: "I clearly didn't say that... it's not like this..."

"Ouch, it hurts." The hunter groaned, and his broad back was scratched by the sharp claws, leaving several bloody marks. "My dear, be gentle..."

"Humph, liar."

The night is getting darker and the spring is in full swing.