As soon as Wen Qi moved, Feng Ce woke up. He didn't say anything. He just glanced at her and picked up the remote control to open the sunshade above the sunroof.

Wen Qi's frown relaxed a little, but he was still not satisfied. He raised his hand to push the person away, muttering, "Stay away from me, it's too hot."

Feng Ce was so angry that he almost laughed, "Just throw it away after use?"

Wen Qi glared at him and said angrily, "How dare you say that! I'm the one being used! I don't have any autonomy at all!" She had already said no, and she had even begged him with tears! But this pervert was even more excited!

Seeing that she was really a little unhappy, Feng Ce hurriedly comforted her, "My wife is right, I was wrong, I will reflect on it immediately and promise that I will never make the same mistake again." After a pause, he explained, "It's really the wedding night, it's hard to control one's emotions."

Wen Qi rolled his eyes, twisted his body and turned his back to him, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Feng Ce immediately came up to her and said, "Wife, it's not comfortable to sleep here. Why don't we go home first?"

Wen Qi said sullenly, "I don't have the strength and don't want to move."

Feng Ce negotiated in a low voice: "I'll carry you back."

Wen Qi hesitated, "Will it be too embarrassing?"

Feng Ce thought about it and proposed a solution, "Do you know how to cover your ears and steal the bell? Cover your face. I guarantee that no one can see you the whole time."

Wen Qi's mouth twitched. So what? If we can't see it, should we just pretend it doesn't exist?

Afterwards, Wen Qi struggled to get up, put on his clothes, went out, lazily boarded the helicopter that came to pick them up, and went straight home - fortunately there was a helipad upstairs.

After this experience, Wen Qi finally experienced the joy of traveling as a rich man, which is much faster than driving a car.

After a comfortable hot bath, Wen Qi finally recovered, changed into home clothes and went downstairs to eat. On the first day after the proposal or the wedding, Mr. Feng personally cooked a big meal.

Wen Qi was very satisfied with the meal, especially when eating crabs, but halfway through the meal her expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Feng Ce in horror, "You didn't wear a condom yesterday!"

Feng Ce was stunned for a moment, then said very calmly: "Don't worry, I won't have children."

Wen Qi was also stunned and looked at him suspiciously, "Your body..."

"I'm not sick." Feng Ce's face darkened, and his tone became dangerous, "Don't you know how my body is?"

Wen Qi smiled awkwardly, "What do you mean when you say you won't have children?"

Feng Ce said expressionlessly: "My identity does not allow me to leave descendants in the world of the living."

Wen Qi suddenly realized, and then sighed, "It seems that grandpa's wish to have a great-grandson can only be realized by relying on Feng Xiao."

After dinner, the two stayed at home and watched a movie.

In fact, Feng Ce originally planned to go to the cinema, but Wen Qi really didn't want to move, so he had to settle for staying at home. The two found a very classic love movie, but as soon as the movie entered its climax, the two kissed each other again.

Wen Qi was in a daze, and once again felt the feeling of being out of control of his body, which was both scary and addictive.

When she opened her eyes again, it was the next morning. Her body felt dry and clean. It must be that Feng Ce had carried her to take a bath after she fainted last night.

Wen Qi rolled around, but didn't feel any discomfort. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that human beings are really adaptable! Feng Ce was not there, and the room was quiet. Wen Qi picked up his phone and saw a message from Feng Ce, saying that he had something to deal with at the company and left first. The wedding photos were changed to next week.

Wen Qi then remembered that they had agreed to take wedding photos yesterday, but she had long forgotten about it.

After getting up, washing and eating, Wen Qi went out to the office and went straight to the large conference room on the fourth floor. Everyone except her was there.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Qi asked, "What's wrong? Are you in such a hurry to find me? Did you receive a big order?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled as if they were touched. In the end, they pushed Fan Xiaoling out to be the representative and asked questions like in an interview.

"Ms. Wen Qi!" Fan Xiaoling asked solemnly, "Excuse me, are you satisfied with the proposal the night before yesterday?"

Hearing this, Wen Qi paused, his eyes suddenly narrowed, "Speaking of this, I really forgot to ask you, when did you go to record the video? You didn't even tell me anything!"

Fan Xiaoling shrank her neck. "There's nothing we can do. After all, it was President Feng who personally asked us not to tell you. You know how hard it was for me to keep it a secret! I can't keep secrets!"

Mingren also nodded and said, "Boss Feng has taken the time out of his busy schedule to find us one by one to record videos. This kind of thought is really rare."

Although Liu Ran was dissatisfied with Feng Ce after what happened last time, she was very fair in this matter. "Feng Ce really did a good job. If it were me, I would be moved to tears."

Wen Qi immediately noticed the point, "How do you know I was crying?"

Liu Ran blinked, "Didn't you see? Feng Ce posted on WeChat Moments!"

Wen Qi took a breath and quickly opened Feng Ce's Moments, and the first post on the top was this. There was no text, only nine photos, and every one of them was of her.

Some were smiling, some were touched, some were surprised, some were happy, some had red eyes, some were crying so hard that they were too embarrassed to face anyone...

Many people liked and commented below, sending their best wishes.

Feng Ce also replied to everyone solemnly - this was something he would never do before, and he once again made an exception for Wen Qi.

Seeing how much Feng Ce valued it, Wen Qi decided to be generous and not bother with him. He could keep the two shameful photos if he wanted to, and she would just pretend that she didn't see them! In the end, she even liked this post on WeChat Moments.

When Wen Qi finished appreciating, she looked up and found that everyone was looking at her with an auntie smile. She immediately coughed uncomfortably and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fan Xiaoling chuckled, "It seems that our Qiqi is very satisfied with this proposal. She can smile so happily just looking at the photos."

Wen Qi blinked, not wanting to continue the conversation, and then changed the subject in a not-so-clever way, "It's almost the end of November, and the opening invitations can be sent out one after another."

Everyone sighed with regret, but they also knew that they couldn't make any more trouble, otherwise someone would get angry and they really couldn't control her.

Liu Ran was in charge of the invitations. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Most of the invitations have been made, and the delivery guys have also been contacted. They can be delivered starting tomorrow."

Wen Qi nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Have you contacted the banquet hall?"

Mingren was in charge of this. He said, "We have already made reservations. We have reserved two adjacent banquet halls. We will entertain the Heavenly Masters and ordinary people separately."

Wen Qi nodded and continued to ask: "Where are the uniforms? Will they be in time?" Their firm is a formal organization, and everyone will have to wear uniforms when going to work in the future.

Speaking of this, Fan Xiaoling had a headache. "The finalization time is a bit late, but we are rushing to work on it. It should be delivered before the opening."

Wen Qi pondered and said, "First, get the autumn and winter uniforms ready. Don't worry about the others. We have to make sure they can be worn on the opening day."

Fan Xiaoling took out her cell phone and said, "I'll contact the studio now."

Wen Qi thought for a moment, "There is also the venue layout for the office and the banquet." She looked at the three interns, "I'll leave it to you."

Ning Zhong and Shi Minghuai looked at each other, and then looked at Ming Zhun, who nodded calmly, "No problem."

At this time, Xiao Jiu jumped over from the side, squatted at Wen Qi's feet and asked: "What about me? What can I do?"

Wen Qi looked at it and smiled, "Study hard and try to become a human as soon as possible. I have reserved a very important position for you!"

Xiaojiu suddenly felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and went back to continue memorizing the laws with full of fighting spirit.

The days go by so fast when they get busy, and before I knew it this week was over.

Early on Saturday morning, Feng Ce took Wen Qi back to the Feng family's old house, where the makeup artist and photographer were already waiting.

As soon as Wen Qi arrived, she was pushed in front of the mirror to put on makeup and style her hair. Even Feng Ce was not spared and was arranged to sit next to her.

The first time she saw Feng Ce putting on makeup, Wen Qi always unconsciously wanted to turn her head to look at him, and the makeup artist reminded her several times. Later, the makeup artist simply moved her to a position diagonally opposite Feng Ce, so that she could see him with a turn of her eyes. Although it didn't look very good, at least her head was normal and it didn't affect her hair style.

When she saw Feng Ce putting on foundation, Wen Qi was just curious. When she saw Feng Ce putting on lipstick, she couldn't help but frown, "It's too red, not as good as the original lip color."

Feng Ce's makeup artist took a look and carefully wiped off a layer with a cotton swab, leaving only a little bit of color, which made it look much more natural.

Wen Qi smiled with satisfaction, "So handsome!"

Feng Ce cooperated very well throughout the whole process, without any sign of impatience, and was manipulated like a puppet.

Feng Xiao was amazed, "I've never seen my brother be so obedient."

Mr. Feng next to him couldn't help but recall and sighed: "Feng Ce was quite well behaved before he was three years old. Since he started kindergarten, he has had more and more of his own ideas. After he started elementary school, he no longer needs adult supervision at all."

"It's worry-free, but I don't feel any sense of accomplishment raising a child." Old Master Feng looked at Feng Xiao, "Luckily I have you. You've been naughty since you were young. You're still a worry to me even after you graduated from college."

Feng Xiao: ...I can’t be happy.

Grandpa Feng added, "But now you've grown up, so I can rest assured." He sighed, "Now I don't have to worry about anything."

Feng Xiao felt a little uncomfortable and quickly said, "I haven't gotten married yet, so why don't I have to worry about it?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Feng perked up a little, "When are you getting married?"

Feng Xiao said proudly: "When I come back from Africa, you will be able to see your granddaughter-in-law!"

Mr. Feng sneered and didn't take it seriously at all.

Feng Xiao didn't explain when he saw this. Fate, if too many people knew about it, it might be biased. It's better not to publicize it before everything is finalized.

Half an hour later, Wen Qi and Feng Ce changed their clothes and started taking wedding photos.