Chapter 252 Grand Wedding: You are mean to me and you don’t even try to comfort me.
Xu Jialan: "..."
A hint of helplessness flashed across her brows.
Generally, drunk people will say that they are not drunk.
Shen Yankai noticed the movement here and walked over.
He was still holding a glass of red wine in his hand, but there was no sign of drunkenness on his face.
"Jialan, you and Xiaochuan go back first. Your sister-in-law and I are here, don't worry."
An Yuening also spoke up, "Yeah, don't worry, leave this to us, you guys go back first."
Xu Jialan is more worried about Shen Xichuan.
Seeing this, she nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back first."
Even Mrs. Shen, who was still greeting guests, had already asked someone to prepare the car.
Shen Yankai and Xiao Chen helped Shen Xichuan get into the car.
Xu Jialan followed the others, holding up her skirt.
After Shen Yankai gave some instructions to the driver, the group returned to the banquet hall.
The vehicle slowly drove away from here.
…
In the carriage.
The light was dim, and the shadows blurred the outlines of people.
The man closed his eyes and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. He took off his suit jacket before getting in the car and draped it over Xu Jialan.
The tie was casually pulled, two buttons were undone, revealing the delicate collarbone.
The smell of alcohol on his body was mixed with a faint scent of sandalwood.
His hand was holding Xu Jialan's hand neither loosely nor tightly.
Xu Jialan looked at the man's face with concern, raised his hand and touched his head.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Shen Xichuan slowly opened his eyes and his gaze fell on her face.
His expression seemed to be mixed with a hint of grievance, and he hummed sullenly, "Uncomfortable."
Xu Jialan placed his slightly cold palm on his face, and a hint of helplessness and heartache flashed across his eyes.
"You knew to replace my wine, but why didn't you replace yours too? And you drank so much."
The man paused for a few seconds, tilted his head, and then said slowly, "Today is our wedding."
"So, whenever someone toasts you, you drink it, right?"
Xu Jialan didn't know whether to feel sad or angry.
Shen Xichuan stared at her closely, his fingers gently hooked her fingertips, “Are you angry?”
"What do you think?" Xu Jialan asked instead of answering.
He stared at her without blinking.
Xu Jialan had changed her wedding dress into a toast dress after the ceremony.
The design of the strapless fishtail skirt shows off her superior figure to the extreme. The white gauze is embroidered with patterns with gold thread, and the sequins look like scales, emitting colorful light under the light.
It looks like a mermaid princess in the deep sea.
Her shoulders were covered by a black suit jacket, blocking most of the exposure to her chest.
She could not hide her worry between her eyebrows, and the delicate makeup on her face revealed a hint of charm in her coldness.
"You're mean to me."
The man tilted his head and spoke softly.
The driver in front was driving seriously and didn't dare to listen to the noise behind him.
He just silently raised the baffle.
Xu Jialan: "..."
She turned her gaze to Shen Xichuan, and after hearing what he just said, a hint of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.
Her eyes were fixed on the man's face.
After looking for a long time, Xu Jialan blinked and said, "I don't."
Shen Xichuan snorted softly, “You have.”
Xu Jialan felt very surprised by his reaction and couldn't help but move closer to him.
"Then tell me, how did I treat you so harshly?"
Shen Xichuan also looked at her, and it seemed that his reaction was a little slow because he was drunk.
After a while, he spoke slowly, "I'm drunk."
Xu Jialan hummed softly, "I know."
"You're still talking about me." he said.
Xu Jialan: "..."
She sighed, "I just asked you why you were so honest when others came to toast you, and why you drank every glass. I was worried about you, not being mean to you."
Shen Xichuan shook his head and insisted, “I was just being mean to me.”
Xu Jialan: "..."
She really shouldn't have explained so much to the drunkard.
"Do you have a headache?"
Hearing this, Shen Xichuan stared at her, “You are fierce to me, and you don’t coax me.”
The tone was strangely childish.
Xu Jialan blinked, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked patiently, "Then how do you want me to coax you?"
Shen Xichuan tilted his head and thought for a while.
"Anything is fine?"
"Well, anything is fine."
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he gently pulled her fingertips, "Then come closer."
Xu Jialan: “?”
She was confused, but still moved closer to him, "Okay, I'm coming."
The next second, a hand suddenly appeared at the waist, and with a little force, it pulled me into my arms.
Without waiting for Xu Jialan to react.
She lay in the man's arms.
“Shen Xichuan, you…”
The man lowered his eyes, a hint of drunkenness shimmering at the corners of his eyes. He gently pinched her chin with his fingers and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.
A warm aroma mixed with the rich smell of wine filled the air.
Xu Jialan's eyes widened slightly.
She smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood, and was also enveloped by the strong smell of alcohol.
For a moment, she felt her mind go blank.
Her fingers subconsciously clutched the man's shirt across his chest.
The black suit jacket draped over his shoulders slipped off for some reason and fell under the seat.
The slender waist was tightly embraced by a big hand.
The scenery outside the car window kept receding, and the dim street lights swept by again and again.
The sounds of traffic and horns gradually entered my ears.
Xu Jialan heard nothing.
She was deafened by the sound of her own heartbeat, which was beating faster and faster.
The man's voice was low and magnetic, and he murmured casually.
Xu Jialan: "..."
After a moment, he seemed to have discovered some secret.
From time to time, I would pretend to test it casually.
After getting the answer you want.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Gentle and delicate.
It makes people fall into it little by little.
Xu Jialan's white ears were stained red.
Her hands, clutching the white shirt, trembled slightly.
I don’t know how long it took.
Only then did Shen Xichuan let go of her slightly.
He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, blocking the tenderness and enthusiasm in his eyes.
He gently stroked the corner of her lips with his fingertips.
"Is the grape juice good tonight?"
He asked unexpectedly.
Xu Jialan was still a little confused.
She instinctively replied, "It's okay."
Shen Xichuan chuckled, “Then prepare more in the refrigerator at home in the future.”
Xu Jialan: “?”
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