Chapter 98: What I Wanted - Wedding
The wedding was held in early spring.
It was in a private and luxurious manor palace in the suburbs of Beijing owned by Gu Chuyue.
The hall is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, with exquisite auspicious patterns seen everywhere, and the red palace lanterns emit a warm glow.
Celebrities and dignitaries from Beijing and even from home and abroad received invitations.
Old Master Gu was wearing a dark red Tang suit, looking energetic. He sat in the main seat, smiling so hard that his teeth were visible.
Friends including Xiao Jiangran and Xu Chi, Qi Jinmo and Xiao Jiangchu, Lin Wu and Song Zhao all attended the party in their best attire. Even Huo Yuan, who had been traveling, came and sat at different tables with blessing smiles on their faces.
The ceremony was solemn and romantic.
Gu Chuyue stood on the stage.
The crimson wedding gown with a cross collar and wide sleeves, interwoven with gold and colored silk, was dazzling and gorgeous, complementing his gorgeous appearance.
His eyes were surprisingly bright.
From the moment Qin Mu stepped into the lobby, his eyes were fixed on Qin Mu, with excitement, desire, nervousness, and undisguised obsession swirling in his eyes.
Qin Mu held the bouquet in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, and walked step by step to Gu Chuyue, handed the flowers to Gu Chuyue, and then shook his hand.
It was a long time later, when Qin Mu was having dinner with Xiao Jiangran and others, that he explained.
Gu Chuyue wanted Qin Mu to take the initiative to walk towards him step by step, and he also wanted his wife to personally give him flowers in front of everyone.
Gu Chuyue held a rose in his hand and could hardly take his eyes off Qin Mu the whole time. Qin Mu held his hand and felt that his palms were sweating with nervousness.
Gu Chuyue looked at his wife in her crimson straight-hem wedding gown, which exuded a subtle and luxurious luster under the light.
The body of the garment is embroidered with patterns of flying dragons and auspicious clouds in gold thread, and the cuffs and collar are trimmed with intricate black piping, which suppresses the bright red and makes it look more stable.
He wore a wide black belt around his waist, decorated with a jade belt hook, which made his posture look even more upright like a pine tree.
"Mr. Gu, are you happy today?"
"Happy, honey, I love you."
The two people exchanged rings and the ceremony was completed.
Gu Chuyue closed his eyes, then lowered his head and pouted slightly.
Qin Mu whispered in his ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Why are you pouting? Did I say I wanted to kiss you?"
But at the moment when Gu Chuyue was about to open his eyes, he stood on tiptoe, tilted his neck slightly, and kissed him.
Gu Chuyue felt the wetness on his lips, and took the initiative, holding Qin Mu's waist, holding Qin Mu's lips like a hungry wolf, and licking them slowly.
There was applause from the audience.
Qin Mu's ears turned red, and he held the man's chest with his hands, "Okay, go back and kiss him."
Gu Chuyue obeyed, swallowed his saliva, and became the humble and polite host again.
When toasting, Qin Mu changed into a well-tailored dark red Chinese-style stand-up collar dress with gold embroidery, which was low-key and luxurious.
Gu Chuyue was wearing a royal blue dress of the same style, which made him look like a handsome man. However, his eyes were still glued to Qin Mu, and they were surprisingly bright.
The two of them held hands and started toasting at each table, starting from the main table.
They came to a table near the front.
At this table sat several elders with complicated expressions.
Sitting in the main seat was Qin Mu's conservative grandfather.
Although the old man finally came, wearing a formal dark Zhongshan suit, his face was tense and his gray beard twitched, and it was obvious that he was still holding back his anger.
Qin Mu's expression remained normal. He picked up the wine glass and said respectfully, "Grandpa."
When he handed over the invitation, he said, "You are free to come and go."
Gu Chuyue also raised his glass, with an impeccable and well-behaved smile on his face: "Grandpa."
Old Master Qin snorted, his cloudy eyes swept across the two people's tightly clasped hands, and then looked at Gu Chuyue's overly beautiful face.
In the end, she couldn't help herself and lowered her voice, but it was loud enough for everyone at the table to hear. She muttered, "What's the point of coming? Two men getting married, what a joke. They can't even have a child. The Qin family's incense..."
Before he could finish his words, the smile on Qin Mu's face faded instantly, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he interrupted him directly.
The voice was not loud, but it carried unquestionable majesty: "Today is the day my husband and I get married. If you are here to bless us, we welcome you. If not,"
He paused, his eyes sweeping over the wine glass in the old man's hand, "Please help yourself."
This is quite impolite.
The atmosphere at the table suddenly became stagnant.
Old Master Qin was so angry at being humiliated by his own grandson in public that his face turned red. The hand holding the cane was shaking: "You! You unfilial son..."
At this moment, Gu Chuyue, who was standing behind Qin Mu, took advantage of Qin Mu's sight on the old man and was perfectly in his blind spot.
The well-behaved smile on his face remained unchanged, and even became more gentle and innocent.
However, he quickly and provocatively raised his eyebrows at Old Man Qin, with a fleeting, extremely provocative arc of complacency appearing at the corner of his mouth.
That look clearly said:
I'll piss you off, you old stubborn guy!
He is mine!
Incense?
How can you be more important than me!
"You! You little bastard!" Old Master Qin accurately received the provocation, his blood pressure soared instantly, he suddenly raised his crutch and wanted to stomp on the ground, but was stopped by his old friend beside him.
"Oh, Old Qin! Why are you making a fuss on such a happy day!" Old Master Gu watched the show happily for a long time before speaking slowly.
He pressed down the cane in his hand, and couldn't stop smiling.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Look at our Chu Yue and Xiao Mu, they are such a perfect match. You, on the other hand, just don't bother with anything. It's time to change your old mindset. We've been fighting for a lifetime, but when have you ever defeated me? Let it go, let it go!"
These words hit Mr. Qin hard in the heart.
The two old men were business rivals when they were young and had been fighting each other for most of their lives. Now, when it comes to the marriage of their grandchildren, it is obvious that Mr. Gu has "won" again.
Old Master Qin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, pointing at Old Master Gu and calling him "you you you" for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Qin Mu was too lazy to watch this childish farce any longer, as if nothing had happened. He raised his glass slightly to signal, then turned around and pulled Gu Chuyue, walking calmly to the next table.
The moment he turned around, Gu Chuyue immediately put away all his provocations and returned to his obedient appearance. He even leaned his head on Qin Mu's shoulder and called out softly, "Wife..."
The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the table behind to hear.
"Don't blame Grandpa, he just doesn't like me."
Old Master Qin almost couldn't breathe!
Old Master Gu clapped his thigh and laughed even more happily.
Qin Mu glanced sideways at the little bastard beside him, whose expression changed instantly and who was still secretly suppressing his laughter. He shook his head in amusement, with a faint smile of indulgence in his eyes.
Qin Mu thought, how could he be unhappy?
Aunt Zhang and her staff carefully decorated the master bedroom into a wedding room.
Big red wedding characters, brocade quilts with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and swaying dragon and phoenix wedding candles can be seen everywhere, and the air is filled with the faint, aphrodisiac fragrance of the cassia tree.
All of them are in line with Gu Chuyue's ideas.
Ever since the two of them got their marriage certificate, Gu Chuyue has been searching online for wedding styles every day.
Finally, we chose a traditional wedding.
Qin Muxiao said that he really likes to be subtle more and more now.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Chuyue pushed Qin Mu against it, breathing rapidly, his eyes filled with excitement and deeper desire that had not yet subsided from the hustle and bustle of the wedding.
He lowered his head to find Qin Mu's lips, his voice hoarse: "Wife... finally it's just us..."
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