Chapter 804 Mrs. Zhou, You Look so Beautiful Today

It was very lively outside the door, and a lot of conversations could be vaguely heard.

Leng Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and quietly lifted up the corner of the red hijab, then lowered his eyes and looked into the living room downstairs. Many people were surrounding him to congratulate him. His father and elder brother stood in the middle refreshed. They were all with Zhou Yao. Talking.

Today, Zhou Yao and she wore the same bright red wedding dress. The man was tall and had a natural body frame. He stood among the crowd in the living room. He was definitely the most conspicuous and eye-catching one. I wonder what he was talking about to his father. Something, he lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, his handsome and strong facial features showed a bit of softness, but also a bit of the delicacy of a young man from an aristocratic family.

Leng Zhiyuan hummed in her heart, this man is really good at pretending, he can act like a gangster even if he takes off his clothes.

At this time, Xiniang hurried over with a "Ah!" and said, "Miss, quickly put down the red hijab. This is for the new uncle to lift."

It didn't matter if Xi Niang didn't speak. As soon as Leng Zhiyuan opened her mouth, she saw Zhou Yao looking up from downstairs.

His gaze was brighter than usual, and it was projected on her face like a man sizing up a woman.

Leng Zhiyuan froze, feeling uncomfortable all over. She had been like a boy since she was a child and didn't like wearing skirts at all. This cumbersome phoenix crown harem was like a rope when she wore it, trapping her. Now Zhou Yao looked at her like this , her ears were burning.

Leng Mu and Leng Hao both looked over. Xi Niang put down the red hijab with a smile, and then shouted to the people downstairs, "The eldest lady can't wait to take a look at the new uncle."

There was a roar of laughter downstairs.

Leng Zhiyuan, "..."

…

When the auspicious time came, Leng Zhiyuan was led downstairs by Xi Niang. Leng Mu patted her shoulder and said, "Zhiyuan, from today on, you can follow Major General Zhou."

Leng Zhiyuan feels a little sad for no reason. She will probably disappear in three months. Even if she appears again, it will be in another identity. She should be so unfilial that she should be angry to death.

"Okay, now that the bride is officially married, please ask my uncle to carry the bride on her back to the car."

Xi Niang took Leng Zhiyuan's hands and placed them on an extremely broad shoulder. The man squatted down and she lay down on him. The deafening sound of firecrackers rang in her ears.

When the line of sight is blocked, a person's sense of hearing and smell will become particularly keen. Leng Zhiyuan smelled the man's smell. There was no smell of sweat, but a smell similar to green olives mixed with the healthy body odor of a mature man. It was very Smells good.

Leng Zhiyuan couldn't help but move, trying to avoid the smell of him.

At this time, I heard the man chuckle, "How long have you been peeking at me upstairs just now?"

Leng Zhiyuan: He knew it early on!

"It doesn't matter, just take a peek, I won't laugh at you."

Leng Zhiyuan's sorrow disappeared and she couldn't use force, so she came to his arm and gave it a heavy squeeze. Let you tell me!

Zhou Yao smiled even more happily, "I didn't expect that Miss Leng also likes to pinch people."

Leng Zhiyuan was speechless.

…

She was groggy all the way and didn't know where she was. She only knew that Zhou Yao led her into a courtyard, followed by a tea ceremony with formal etiquette, and finally she was sent to a room.

Someone helped her sit on the bed and said, "Young mistress, if you have anything to do, call me. The young master is out entertaining distinguished guests and will probably be back in an hour."

The servant withdrew.

The door was closed, and Leng Zhiyuan immediately reached out and pulled off the red hijab on her head. She looked around. This should be her wedding room. It looked so big. There were red candles on the windowsill and 卍 signs posted everywhere. The window grilles are exquisitely decorated and antique.

I had long heard that the Zhou family mansion was an ancient ruins, but now that I saw it, it was really extraordinary.

The Zhou family has a very strict upbringing and is a well-known family. I just don’t know how this family could give birth to a rebellious son like Zhou Yao?

Leng Zhiyuan despised Zhou Yao again in her heart.

After waiting for more than half an hour, there were a lot of footsteps and chatter and laughter outside the door, "Brother Zhou Yao, you are getting married today. We must come and see who the bride is to be able to accept you."

"That's right, Brother Zhou Yao, tonight is the wedding night, we are going to have a wedding party, haha."

Leng Zhiyuan quickly put the red hijab back on his head. At this time, the door was opened, and there was a playful scolding voice, "Get out of here, or I'll kick you!"

"Brother Zhou Yao, just let us in..."

"Go away, no one is allowed to disturb my bridal chamber."

With a "boom", the door was closed.

Leng Zhiyuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She had seen a lot of tricks in bridal chambers. It was really disgusting. She didn't want to cooperate with him in bridal chambers anymore. Now that he had kicked everyone out, it was just what she wanted.

It's just that the way he chases people away is so... vulgar.

Leng Zhiyuan sat upright and straightened her back. Although she was now in his house and he was a romantic, if he dared to really have any thoughts about the wedding, she would not destroy him.

She strained her ears to listen to him.

But what surprised her was that she didn't hear the footsteps, and he didn't come towards her. After a brief silence, there was the sound of undressing...

Leng Zhiyuan didn't know what tricks he was trying to play, so she lifted up a corner of her red hijab and raised her eyes to look at him.

The 1.9-meter man stood by the window, tall and straight like a door god. He didn't say a word or look at her. Instead, he took off his red dress, revealing the white shirt and black trousers underneath. …

The red candlelight on the windowsill flickered on his handsome and resolute face, making him look like a character walking out of a painting.

Leng Zhiyuan cursed herself in her heart, you are such a cheap bastard, how can you think this scum is more beautiful the more you look at him?

He ignored her, the atmosphere couldn't be awkward all the time, she said coldly, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yao came over with a sidelong glance, glanced at her little face, he immediately narrowed his narrow eyes and showed that evil and bad smile, stretched out his long legs and walked towards her, he said, "If I don't take off my clothes... how can I have a wedding night with you?"

He pretended to pounce on her.

"Don't move!" Leng Zhiyuan pressed his waist and abdomen with her right toe, if he dared to move, she would break his waist.

"Tsk tsk, why are you so excited, I'm just kidding you." Zhou Yao pressed down and raised his hand to take off the red veil on her head.

Leng Zhiyuan hated his careless and unruly look the most, as if she was a pet in his palm, and he could tease her whenever he wanted.

"Get out!" she scolded.

But the next second, the man's thin lips pressed down and kissed her right cheek directly, "Mrs. Zhou, you are so beautiful today."

He dared to kiss her?

He was courting death!

Leng Zhiyuan immediately jumped up from the bed, Zhou Yao hooked his thin lips and quickly stepped back a few steps, looking at her teasingly.

He raised his eyebrows, which meant---what do you want to do to me?