Chapter 1,232: Wedding Night

"It's nothing." An Wen said with a guilty conscience.

She has always believed in knowing yourself and the enemy and winning every battle. She will study a script until it is almost punctured for a role, but how can she study in this regard?

Seeing that her face was already red, Chu Qichen couldn't bear to tease her anymore and asked, "Have you taken a bath?"

An Wen shook her head.

Her mind was so messed up that she didn't think about taking a bath at all.

"I'll put the bath water in for you." Chu Qichen rubbed her hair lovingly.

"No! I'll go by myself!" An Wen stood up and said.

After saying that, she quickly packed up her clothes and ran to the bathroom, closed the door, and exhaled.

The blush on her face couldn't go away, so An Wen washed her face with cold water to cool down her face.

There are two copies of everything in the bathroom, including one pink and one gray towel, a pink and one gray toothbrush, and two copies of shower gel and skin care products.

I didn’t expect that he also uses skin care products, and the variety is so complete.

An Wen took off her clothes, turned on the shower, and when she reached for the shower gel, she grabbed the bottle next to her.

Wash very carefully, even the spaces between your toes, thoroughly clean the roots of your hair, and rinse your entire body.

After wiping her body, An Wen subconsciously wanted to apply body lotion, but her hand paused in the air and decided not to use it.

After putting on her pajamas, An Wen slowly wiped her hair in front of the mirror. She was very nervous.

After opening the door and going out, An Wen lowered her head and walked towards the dressing table to dry her hair.

Chu Qichen came from behind. An Wen could faintly feel his breath, and the movements of her hands slowed down.

"I'm going to take a shower." Chu Qichen stopped behind her and said.

An Wen nodded and hummed slightly.

After Chu Qichen entered the bathroom, An Wen relaxed, patted her face and continued to blow dry her hair.

Before her hair was dried, Chu Qichen had already come out of the bathroom. His hair was wet and dripping with water. He didn't seem to have wiped it with a dry cloth.

"Why are you so fast?" An Wen asked subconsciously.

After asking, you will know that you asked the wrong question.

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Qichen took the hair dryer and said, "I'll help you."

Chu Qichen sat next to her and gently helped her blow dry her hair.

After a while, the hair was dry.

Looking back, his hair was still dripping with water. An Wen wiped his hair with the dry cloth she used. Chu Qichen always looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

He picked up the hair dryer and dried his hair. The two of them were very close, and the smell of shampoo was in the air.

The two of them were close to each other, and An Wen ran her hands through his hair to comb it loosely. When she blew the hair around his ears, she found that his ears were already red, and then she realized that the hot air was turned up to the maximum.

"Is it hot?" An Wen asked.

"Hot." Chu Qichen's voice was low and hoarse.

It was too late when An Wen noticed something was wrong with him. His hand was held by him to turn off the hair dryer, and the other hand hugged her soft waist like steel.

His body temperature was felt through her thin pajamas.

"It hasn't been dried yet," An Wen said.

"No matter." He picked An Wen up and pressed her on the bed.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of shower gel on her body, Chu Qichen almost went crazy.

One night of love cannot be described.

On the second day, the guests left one after another, but the two protagonists did not come out to see them off.

Grandpa Chu's smile never stopped, and the guests even left with sore lips.

Xia Jin and others didn't wake up either. Cheng Hanwen and Ye Xiaoxing's secret roasted coriander almost made the three of them live on the toilet. They had just fallen asleep at dawn.

Six elders sat together. Grandpa Chu had a Book of Songs in his left hand, a book of Chu Ci in his right hand, and a Xinhua Dictionary in the middle.

"Let's start choosing a name for my grandson!"