Xia Qingqing and Song Ze's wedding was not held at the Shen family's place, but in the bridal chamber that Song Ze had prepared himself.
When Song Ze brought up this matter with Grandpa Shen, Grandpa Shen was not very supportive. He knew that after Song Ze and Xia Qingqing got married, it wouldn't be as easy to see Song Ze every day as before.
But he also knew that young people want their own private space, and he couldn't disturb the couple's normal life for his own selfish reasons.
Besides that, Old Master Shen was mostly saddened, as the little rascal had quietly bought the house for their wedding.
As the saying goes, a married daughter is like water spilled from a cup; his eldest grandson is no different from water spilled from a cup.
The courtyard of the wedding room was decorated by Song Ze and Yuan Xin themselves. Not only was a red carpet laid out on the ground, but also many fresh flowers and balloons were placed on both sides of the red carpet. These flowers were all bought by Song Ze at a high price from the flower and bird market.
The guests who came to the wedding were amazed by the unique decorations. They said that people nowadays have never seen so many fancy things at weddings, and they kept praising them.
Many families with children of marriageable age have secretly memorized this arrangement, and secretly decided that they will do the same for their children's weddings in the future.
The wedding convoy came to a smooth stop at the entrance of the courtyard, and Xia Qingqing was carried out of the car by Song Ze.
Seeing the arrangement in the courtyard, Xia Qingqing's lips twitched involuntarily.
Song Ze had consulted Xia Qingqing about the wedding arrangements beforehand, and she naturally preferred a modern wedding setup, giving Song Ze a brief description.
The final result is, well, it's a bit of a mixed style, but it's also not exactly beautiful.
But Song Ze whispered in her ear, begging for praise: "Qingqing, do you like it? I arranged all of this myself."
"Yes, I really like it. It's decorated beautifully. Thank you for your hard work, Aze," Xia Qingqing said with a smile, not holding back her praise.
Although she thought the wedding decorations were a bit out of place, they were quite nice for this era of scarcity. After all, it was Song Ze's heartfelt gesture, and she was very touched.
"I'm not tired as long as you like it," Song Ze said contentedly. He felt that his efforts had not been in vain as long as Qingqing liked it.
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After the wedding ceremony, Xia Qingqing went back to her room and changed into a red dress for the toasting ceremony.
The waist-cinching design of the toasting dress perfectly showcased Xia Qingqing's figure, and the red fabric made her already fair skin appear even whiter and more delicate.
Song Ze's gaze fell on her chest, and he felt as if a fire was burning inside him. He couldn't help but lean in and kiss her hard.
Xia Qingqing quickly pushed him away: "Hey, Aze, what are you doing? You're going to eat my lipstick!"
Struggling to suppress his surging desire, Song Ze said in a muffled voice, "Do I really have to go out in this outfit?"
"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?" Xia Qingqing spun around in front of the mirror. She thought the outfit looked pretty good; she had specially asked the old tailor to make it.
Song Ze wrapped his arms around her slender waist: "She's beautiful, so beautiful that I can't bear to let others see her."
He had a secret thought: his wife was so beautiful, he wanted to keep her hidden away and only let himself see her.
Xia Qingqing admitted that she was amused by Song Ze's slightly jealous words, and pinched his ear to urge him, "Alright, let's hurry up and go out. The banquet has already started, and it's time to go out and toast."
As expected, after Xia Qingqing came out, all the guests' eyes were on her, and everyone was discussing her with smiles:
"Xiao Ze and the bride are such a perfect match, they look so good together."
"Yes, both children are good-looking, their future babies will definitely be beautiful."
"Mr. Shen, your grandson is so lucky. I heard that the bride is a top student from Beijing University."
"Xiaoze is also good, he's a college student too, this is what you call a perfect match."
"Old Shen, how about we ask Xiao Ze's wife to introduce a potential partner to my son tomorrow? I think Xiao Ze's wife's classmates are pretty good, but I wonder if they're married yet."
"Go away, go away. If you're going to introduce someone, introduce them to my grandson first. He's in his late twenties and still single. It's driving me crazy."
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With a standard smile on her face, Xia Qingqing, arm in arm with Song Ze, toasted the guests at each table. After she finished toasting everyone, she felt that her face was stiff from smiling.
The two of them ate a few bites at Yuan Xin's table, but Xia Qingqing, who had been tired all morning, had no appetite at all.
Seeing that she looked listless, Song Ze asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go back to your room and rest for a while?"
"Is it okay? I have things to do later, right?" Xia Qingqing asked with wide eyes.
"Of course, you can go and rest first, I'll take care of things here," Song Ze said with a smile, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.
Finally, she could rest for a bit. Xia Qingqing naturally had no objections and happily returned to her room.
The couple's new house was painted snow-white, and all the furniture was custom-made by a carpenter at Song Ze's request. The walls were decorated with bright red "double happiness" characters, and the bed was adorned with a quilt featuring dragons and phoenixes.
Xia Qingqing kicked off her high heels and collapsed onto the bed, exclaiming, "Ah, I'm exhausted!"
After Song Ze saw all the guests off, he returned to his room and found that Xia Qingqing had already fallen asleep.
Song Ze did not wake her up, but sat quietly by the bed watching his newlywed wife's sleeping face.
When Xia Qing woke up, it was already dark outside. She stared at the ceiling for a long time.
Just as she was about to get up, she saw Song Ze bring two bowls of noodles into the room: "Qingqing, you're awake. Are you hungry? I cooked some noodles for you."
Song Ze gave the leftover food from the wedding banquet at noon to the old lady who came to help clean up.
The two elderly women were overjoyed. Not only did they get paid for cleaning, but they also got to take home so much food, enough for several meals at home.
Xia Qingqing glanced at the noodles on the table, rubbed her rumbling stomach, and praised with a smile, "Aze, you're so thoughtful, I was just hungry."
“You only ate two bites of vegetables at noon today, it would be strange if you weren’t hungry,” Song Ze said with amusement.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Song Ze helped prepare a bath, and Xia Qingqing enjoyed a comfortable hot bath.
She was lying on the bed counting the red envelopes she had received that day when she saw Song Ze, wearing a gray silk nightgown, walk in.
His short, jet-black hair was still dripping with water droplets. The light shone on his face, making his already handsome features even more exquisite. Below that was a slightly open collar, revealing a patch of fair skin.
Xia Qingqing's gaze finally settled on Song Ze's rosy lips, and she swallowed hard, completely unable to contain herself.
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