When Chen Jiao woke up, Ho Ying was gone and it was dawn outside the window.

Looking back on last night, Chen Jiao turned over comfortably. Since being kidnapped, this was her first good night's sleep.

Brother Lin came to find his mother, and his eyes looked timid, afraid that his mother would still be unhappy.

Chen Jiao smiled at the boy doll.

Seeing this familiar and gentle smile, Brother Lin suddenly smiled and threw herself into his mother's arms happily.

After the mother and mother stayed for a while, Chen Jiao led Brother Lin to the front yard.

Ho Ying was already sitting in the main hall. When he saw Chen Jiao, he immediately lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him again. Red fell on his ears.

If a girl is a girl, she must be extremely shy.

Chen Jiao wanted to laugh very much. She should have been shy, but now that Ho Ying is like this, she can't even be ashamed.

After dinner, Chen Jiao asked the maids to take Brother Lin to the yard to play, and she wanted to talk to Ho Ying.

Ho Ying sat upright, his side face tightly as if facing a great enemy.

Chen Jiao sighed and lowered her head and said, "I dreamed of you last night. I dreamed of you going to find me and said I would get married to me today."

Ho Ying looked over in surprise. She, she thought last night was a dream?

"I, I'm indeed going to find you. You are not dreaming." Ho Ying said nervously.

When Chen Jiao heard this, she remembered something. She touched the collar and quickly turned over.

The prompt of the action was too obvious. Ho Ying's face turned red, and the warm touch still seemed to remain in the palm of his palm.

The throat rolled, Ho Ying was so thirsty.

The little woman's low voice came over: "I, I was unconscious last night and thought it was a dream. Don't take my words seriously."

Ho Ying nodded randomly, not knowing what sentence she was referring to.

After another hot silence, Chen Jiao asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do when you get married today?"

Ho Ying touched his head and hesitated: "Are you too hurrying? Why not wait?"

Chen Jiao pursed her lips and guessed resentfully: "Do you regret it?"

"No!" Ho Ying immediately clarified, looked at her side face and said, "I'm afraid that I'm too hasty to prepare and I'm sorry for you."

Chen Jiao shook her head and held the veil and said, "It's not easy for us to do this now, and I don't care about anything. I'm content if you want to marry me."

How to do it in big ways? The people all called her a slut who seduced her adopted son. Ho Yingzhen used a sedan chair to welcome her through the door. I am afraid that as soon as the sedan chair went out, the people who were full of righteous indignation would be thrown away all the rotten leaves and rotten rice. Chen Jiao only wanted to be husband and wife with Ho Ying. They lived a sweet life in the house, and she didn't care about etiquette or something.

Ho Ying still felt wronged her, but getting married at this time is indeed not suitable for a big deal.

"I want to buy two tables of seats at night and invite Zhao Hu and the others to come here to be a witness." Ho Ying suggested in a low voice.

It doesn't matter what outsiders think when the two get married, but Ho Ying wants to let his friends know that from now on, Chen Jiao will be his wife.

Chen Jiao nodded, her heartbeat was inexplicably fast.

Ho Ying went to prepare for the evening wedding banquet.

Chen Jiao also secretly sent Jixiang to buy two sets of wedding robes. The wedding banquet didn't have to be too lively, but she had to marry Huo Ying in a wedding dress.

Suddenly I had to hold a wedding ceremony, and the house was very busy, and it was getting dark as I was busy.

The lion shop staff were all here, and they were all happy. On the He family, Ho Ying went to inform him. The banquet was about to begin, and the figures of He Wei and Uncle Li appeared at the gate. He Wei hesitated for a long time, and then he spent another effort to persuade Uncle Li to accompany him to celebrate, so he was almost late.

Ho Ying was very happy to see these two people.

Uncle Li looked cold and said to Ho Ying, He Wei hugged Brother Lin who was running over, and said to Ho Ying like a little adult: "Ho Ying, Brother Lin is my third brother, I will call you uncle from now on."

Ho Ying smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.

All the guests arrived, and Ho Ying sent a maid to invite Chen Jiao out.

The two of them had a very good marriage. Chen Jiao had no veil and stood beside Ho Ying in red dress, and toasted the guests with him. Before Chen Jiao was more beautiful tonight, the guys at the Lion Street all looked straight, but it was a pure appreciation and did not have any evil thoughts.

Chen Jiao was quite generous. When she respected Uncle Li, Chen Jiao also called out "Uncle Li."

Uncle Li still had a tense face and took a sip.

As long as you drink it, you will be recognized.

Chen Jiao's eyes fell on He Wei's face.

He Wei was in a complicated mood and wanted to call him mother, but it was no longer suitable now.

Chen Jiao said softly: "Brother Wei must practice martial arts well. If you miss Brother Lin one day, you can come here at any time."

He Wei nodded vigorously.

Next, the men were going to have a drink, so Chen Jiao went to the backyard early to wait for the bridal chamber.

The curfew was almost there, and the guests left together. As soon as the noise disappeared, Chen Jiao became nervous and sat on the bed holding a red veil.

Ho Ying had a good alcohol tolerance, but he was 70% drunk and washed his face from the front yard before coming here.

The maids welcomed him into the door, and then they retreated with a smile.

Ho Ying stood at the door and stared blankly at the curtain in front of the inner room.

Why do you like her?

Ho Ying couldn't say clearly whether she was willing to take poison when she was willing to deal with He Jinrong, or her fragility when she was besieged by everyone? Is it the calm and calm little face in the car window when she was turned away by her parents' home, or the sunset at the edge of the dock, she was crying for him, a dirty and smelly man?

I couldn't be sure when I was moved, so she just lived in his heart bit by bit.

Other women have also cared about him, but only Chen Jiao's tears and robe made him feel warm all over.

Ho Ying walked over slowly and opened the curtain.

The inner room was lit with dragon and phoenix candles, the bright red color and the jumping golden flames instantly ignited Ho Ying's heart.

He began to get nervous again, his heart was nervous, and his whole body was tightened.

Chen Jiao lowered her head and sat beside the bed. She took the initiative many times and could no longer take the initiative tonight.

Ho Ying's eyes moved from the candlelight to the bed.

The bed tent was changed into bright red, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and even her fair and delicate face turned into peach blossom pollen.

She was so beautiful that Ho Ying didn't dare to get close to her.

"You, are you thirsty?" Ho Ying was thirsty and looked at the teapot on the table with a look of looking at the savior.

Chen Jiao cooperated with him and nodded.

Ho Ying poured two bowls of tea. Seeing that Chen Jiao had no intention of coming to drink, he poured one bowl first, and then walked towards her with Chen Jiao's bowl.

Chen Jiao took the tea bowl, glanced at him quickly, then lowered her head and took a sip, and returned it to him after drinking it.

Ho Ying went to put the tea bowls, and halfway through the way, he was too thirsty, so he drank all the remaining half of Chen Jiao.

After drinking tea, what should I do next?

Ho Ying secretly looked at Chen Jiao with his own light.

Seeing that he was stunned by the table, Chen Jiao had to say, "You take a break first, I'll comb my hair."

After saying that, Chen Jiao walked to the dressing table and began to take off her hairpin and other jewelry as if no one was around.

Tonight, the new bed in Ho Ying's eyes was like a tiger's nest. Now that the sweet tiger in the nest has left, Ho Ying finally dared to go there. Before the sweet tiger comes back, he quickly took off his boots and hid inside the bed. His entire upper body was blocked by the half-hanging gauze tent on one side. Chen Jiao glanced and could only see Ho Ying's long legs.

Chen Jiao had no idea that she felt like she had forced her husband to snatch him.

After simply passing through the hair, Chen Jiao blew out the lamp, leaving only a pair of candles, and the light in the room immediately became soft and ambiguous.

Chen Jiao walked to the bed and didn't look at the groom hiding inside. She put down the tent and sat down slowly.

Ho Ying instinctively moved inside to make room for her.

Chen Jiao sat down, glanced at his big hand that seemed to have nowhere to put, and asked with his head down, "You, do you want me to untidy myself?"

Silly wood.

Ho Ying didn't know anything and didn't know how to start. Now that Chen Jiao asked this, Ho Ying felt that he should solve it for her.

"I, I'll do it." Although Ho Ying-jeong, he will definitely do what he should do.

Chen Jiao turned to him slightly, her face shyly.

Ho Ying approached clumsyly, and before he could touch her, he started sweating.

She trembled and untied her wedding dress outside, with red middle cloaks inside, and she taught him to untied it. One or two, and when the last one was untied, the collar spontaneously zipped to both sides, revealing a jade-like shoulder. Ho Ying didn't see it last night, and he didn't dare to do it. Now he saw it, as if he was fascinated, he pinched the hem of her clothes and slowly pulled it to the side.

Chen Jiao couldn't stand such torture. She was eaten little by little, which made her more shy than being swallowed whole.

She threw herself into his arms.

Ho Ying gasped heavily.

Chen Jiao leaned on his shoulder, looked up, and saw him staring at him foolishly. Chen Jiao bit her lip, and then she climbed up his neck with one hand and hooked him to approach her.

She moved boldly, but her eyes were tightly closed. Ho Ying watched her tender and tender lips get closer and closer, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Her arms tightened suddenly and pressed down on her lips.

A flower exploded in Chen Jiao's mind, and Ho Ying just kissed her, and her whole body melted.
To be continued...