Chapter 490 It's OK to be weak and inconsiderate

Lu Jingzhen answered truthfully while paying attention to his wife's feet:

"I don't want to have a wedding with others."

"Why? Are you afraid that others will steal our limelight?" Xia Qingying thought for a while and asked.

"No." Lu Jingzhen said seriously:

"I owe you this. I just want that anniversary to belong to us, and I just want to see you wearing red alone."

Xia Qingying finally understood Lu Jingzhen's obsession with this wedding. He didn't want to envy others. He wanted to have what others had, and he wanted it to be unique.

"Okay!" Xia Qingling nodded seriously. She didn't care about these formalities at first, but now, influenced by Lu Jingzhen, she actually began to look forward to their wedding.

Moya

sat on the wedding bed, a little nervous and excited.

Only she herself knew how bumpy the mental journey was from the unattainable secret love to becoming his wife now.

The promises that Su Xiangnan said in front of everyone today really moved her. For a long time in the past, she felt that she and Su Xiangnan were not a match. She

felt that such an outstanding leader Su should find a woman as outstanding as her to marry, and she was not worthy.

But today Su Xiangnan said to everyone in public that it was his honor to marry her, which moved her and gave her more confidence.

Qingxi said at the beginning, "If a flower blooms beautifully, then butterflies that like it will be attracted to it by themselves, without having to deliberately cater to others to please them." Now Moya finally fully understands the meaning of this sentence.

She no longer feels that she is not worthy of Captain Su. She is also excellent now, and she will work hard to become better in the future, so that she can stand shoulder to shoulder with Captain Su.

Just as Moya was looking forward to the arrival of her groom, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a rough man's voice:

"Sister-in-law, come and pick up Su Tuan, Su Tuan is drunk."

When Moya heard that Su Xiangnan was drunk, she immediately stood up from the bed and trotted to open the door.

"Sister-in-law, Su Tuan is in your hands." The soldier smiled and took Su Xiangnan's arm off his neck and handed him to Moya.

Mo Ya took Su Xiangnan with some confusion. Su Xiangnan, who was about 1.8 meters tall, leaned directly on Mo Ya, still humming in his mouth, and no one knew what he was saying. It was obvious that he was drunk.

The soldier smiled and continued to say to Mo Ya:

"Sister-in-law, you guys take a rest, then we will leave first." After saying that, he ran forward quickly without waiting for Mo Ya to reply.

Mo Ya closed the door, helped Su Xiangnan walk to the bed, put him on the bed, and then turned around to walk out. At this time, the person on the bed suddenly turned over and pulled him back.

Moya's body was unstable and she fell directly onto the bed after being pulled. Su Xiangnan pressed on her, looked at her straight in the eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"Where are you going?"

Their faces were close to each other. Su Xiangnan's breath lingered in Moya's ears, making her ears unconsciously start to heat up. Moya, who was pressed under him, blushed immediately and said stutteringly:

"I, I'll go get you some sobering soup."

She had never been in such close contact with a man before. Looking at Su Xiangnan's face enlarged in front of her, her heart began to pound unconsciously. xSu

Xiangnan had a wicked smile on his face, and he gently rubbed her nose with his nose tip, whispering:

"I'm not drunk, no need for sobering soup."

Mo Ya then realized that Su Xiangnan was pretending to be drunk. No wonder she didn't feel too heavy when he leaned on her just now. It turned out that he was standing by himself and only exerted a little pressure.

"Oh." Mo Ya didn't dare to look into Su Xiangnan's eyes, and responded softly.

"They are too noisy. They insisted on dragging me to drink and didn't let me come back. I had to pretend to be drunk." Su Xiangnan whispered to Mo Ya and explained to her.

"Oh." Su Xiangnan kept pressing on her like this, and didn't mean to get up. Mo Ya didn't know what to say at this time, so she could only answer him with a single syllable.

Su Xiangnan, who was always eloquent, didn't know what to say now as he held his wife in his arms. The room was quiet, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Mo Ya's violent heartbeat also moved the softness that was tightly attached to Su Xiangnan up and down, and Su Xiangnan's body immediately became hot.

His wife was really beautiful, with bright eyes and red lips, and the few strands of hair hanging on her neck made her even more charming.

"Are you tired today?" Su Xiangnan asked softly in Moya's ear with rapid breathing, and then said in a lower voice:

"If you are tired... let's go to sleep, okay?"

Moya didn't expect Su Xiangnan to talk about sleeping at this time. Today is their wedding night. Even if she is simple, she knows that she shouldn't sleep like this.

Soon Su Xiangnan told her with practical actions that the sleeping he mentioned is not a simple noun, but a rich verb.

In the room, red candles were lit according to custom, and they crackled. The sounds in the room became more and more ambiguous. At the last moment, Su Xiangnan said to Mo Ya lovingly:

"If it hurts, just bite me."

After the tenderness, Su Xiangnan hugged his wife from behind, his chin resting on the top of her head, asking her if she was okay? Asking if she felt uncomfortable.

Mo Ya didn't say anything, and shook her head slightly in his arms.

It really hurt just now, but she didn't want to bite Su Xiangnan. At this time, Su Xiangnan turned her shoulders and asked softly:

"Why didn't you bite just now?"

He clearly felt her fear and nervousness, but she had been enduring it, just like she had done anything before, always bearing everything alone in silence.

Su Xiangnan held up Moya's face, kissed her forehead gently, and then said to her seriously:

"Moya, we are one now, and you will no longer be alone in the future. When you are tired, in pain, sad, or want to cry... you can tell me all your emotions. In front of me, you don't have to be strong and considerate on purpose."

Listening to Su Xiangnan's words, Moya's eyes gradually became moist. From the time she was born to now, she has always done her own things by herself and never relied on others. Even her mother told her to be strong, not to cry, and not to bother others...

But now Su Xiangnan told her that she didn't have to be strong or considerate.

Finally, someone really loved her and cared about her.

It was the dead of winter, but the two people sleeping together felt extremely warm.

One night of spring breeze, all seasons are warm............

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For several days, there was no movement from Huang Caiping, but Mo Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry. She knew that once the seeds of evil were planted, they would take root and sprout in people's hearts. She was just waiting for the right time.

She was not wrong. Huang Caiping soon took action. She knew that her son Pingping had never liked Su Xin, because since Su Xin came back, his good friend Su Yang had focused all his attention on this sister and didn't play with him much.

Huang Caiping told her son that as long as Su Xin disappeared, Su Yang would be the same as before, with him as his only good friend.

Pingping agreed immediately. His mother asked him to take Su Xin to the lake to play and push Su Xin into the lake when no one was paying attention.

At noon that day, Shi Yamin and Zhou Huiying were washing bed sheets and mattresses at home while the weather was good. Suddenly, an auntie came running to inform her in a panic:

"Yamin, it's bad, go and have a look, your Su Xin has fallen into the lake!"