Chapter 258 I Won't Hurt You

Seeing that Ye Hua had almost eaten, the old man was a little drunk, so he got up and chatted with Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, can I have a few words with you?"

The atmosphere at the table was now very relaxed and many people had left.

Officer Wang has already left by car. He still has work in the county and he cannot stay here overnight.

Jiang Yue and Qin Ming were also taken along the way. They had to go back with their children and had to go to work tomorrow, so they took a day off.

Everyone originally thought that Ye Hua and Fang Peizhong should have left long ago, but these two people just sat there from the beginning to the end.

It's a big day, but it's not easy to drive people away.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was quite surprised when Ye Hua opened his mouth. She probably thought about it for a long time. She originally thought that Ye Hua should go to the old man, but when she saw what he said, she immediately understood that it seemed to be directed at her.

"Aunt Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it."

She pretended that she didn't understand what Ye Hua meant. Ye Hua must have wanted to pull her aside and talk quietly.

In public, Ye Hua didn't have the courage to act recklessly.

But Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want to be angry with Ye Hua. Today was her first day of marriage!

This woman rushed to bring trouble to herself.

There must be some conspiracy.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was not prepared to spoil Ye Hua.

The last time he had an idea for her, he wanted her to replace Fang Peizhong and go to the countryside. Now this wishful thinking was shattered by him.

Fang Peizhong didn't enjoy the treatment of his young master in the city like he did in his previous life. What's the trick this time?

But there was no plot or trick on her part.

Unchanged in the face of change.

As long as Ye Hua can be truly shameless.

The lively atmosphere on the table suddenly fell silent.

"Xiaoxiao, I just want to talk to you two alone."

Ye Hua was a little embarrassed, and he hated this dead girl even more. This was not just pretending to be confused.

Can you say this in front of so many people?

Doesn't that bring disgrace to the Fang family?

Fang Zhiyuan can tear himself apart when he goes back.

Song Moting glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Aunt Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it here. Why bother to talk to Xiaoxiao alone? I just got married today on the first day, and my wife has just taken it and hasn't warmed it up yet. You are going to take me from my hand. It's not okay to take it away from your wife."

Smiling, blatantly messing around.

Ye Hua was even more speechless. A few words could cost him a piece of meat.

I have never met Mr. Song’s eldest grandson before. I really didn’t expect that this grandson would be so generous, and I didn’t know whether it was appropriate to say this in front of so many people!

This is in public.

Don't pay attention to the impact.

"It's okay, forget it, let's talk about it another day."

If she could say this in front of everyone, would she still be so embarrassed?

Ye Hua had no choice but to get up and pull Fang Peizhong away.

The old lady took a look at her grandson and he was really protecting his wife. This newly married daughter-in-law could be so protective of her. It seemed that her great-grandson would soon be embraced.

"Okay, okay, it's been a tiring day. You two should go back to your room and have a rest. We don't need you here. Your grandpa can still drink this wine for at least two more hours. You have to stay here with you. Today But there’s no need to sleep.”

Fan Xiuying also quickly greeted them and asked them to go back and rest. The young couple were newlyweds today.

After a tiring day, they don’t need to do anything.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to go back to his room. In fact, he wasn't too tired today, but his parents were all busy.

In her previous life, she got married so quietly, but in this life, with her parents, sister, so many people around her, and their blessings, she suddenly felt that her life would get better and better in the future.

That's the difference.

Rebirth is probably to let her experience a different life.

The only regret is that his best friend Jia Shu is not here.

But sitting there, I couldn't help but feel vaguely worried. Jia Shu had been back for more than 20 days, but this didn't happen in her previous life.

What exactly happened here?

Two days ago, she even mentioned it to the production team leader to urge Jia Shu to return to the team as soon as possible. Educated youths cannot just stay at home for long periods of time.

Li Dahu also said that he would call in the next two days. This matter can only rush Jia Shu and the others to the streets.

"What are you thinking about, so obsessed? I gave you some foot-washing water. Wash your face and feet quickly."

Song Moting came in with a basin of hot water.

He knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao was tired. Not to mention Jiang Xiaoxiao, he was a grown man and he was very tired after a busy day today.

I really didn’t expect that getting married would be so tiring.

Tired but very beautiful in my heart.

A kind of great joy called happiness keeps bubbling in my heart.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and was about to pour the water after soaking his feet. He helped Song Moting fill a basin.

As a couple, you have to come and go. You can't just rely on Song Moting to pamper you all day long. If you don't care about your husband, what kind of couple are you?

Song Moting took it and said, "I'll come, I'll come! You're all cleaned up, get on the bed quickly."

Seeing his daughter-in-law who had finished washing and changed into pajamas for sleeping, Song Moting was already there with a thirsty mouth.

How can you let your wife go out now?

As far as my daughter-in-law is concerned, she is wearing a dress and pajamas that show off her curves, which is fine for others to see.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to go to the trap. Her pajamas were made by herself. They were made of pajamas made of small floral cotton. She specially made two outfits, one with a skirt and the other with long sleeves and trousers.

Song Moting was not treated so well. He originally wanted to dress him up, but the cotton cloth didn't have any nice colors.

If a man wears floral pajamas, even if Jiang Xiaoxiao does it, I'm afraid Song Moting won't be willing to wear it.

So just do it.

Song Moting finished washing up quickly outside, with steam still rising from his skin, and came back to close the door.

Song Moting stood there and looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao. Jiang Xiaoxiao bit her lip and let his searching eyes look at her from top to bottom, as if he could see through her floral nightgown.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes, then stood up and pulled out his shirt.

He unbuttoned and took off his shirt, staring at her without blinking.

He walked towards her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao shivered nervously and had no choice. Although they loved each other, they didn't even have a kiss in common.

She forced herself not to tremble.

She was about to have close contact with someone, and she couldn't help but feel fear.

The newlywed experience in my previous life was not a pleasant one.

She tried hard not to think about the past. This was Song Moting, a brand new person, the one she loved.

He loves her, takes care of her, and is very gentle and considerate. He is a completely different concept from what she thinks of as a husband.

She had to trust that he wouldn't hurt her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tighten his clothes with his fingers and bit his lower lip.

But who can tell her that imagination and reality are two completely different concepts.

Her nervousness will not disappear just because the person in front of her is the one she loves.

Song Moting saw her nervous eyes and slipped his hand into her hair.

"You don't have to be afraid," he murmured.

"I won't hurt you!" He held up her head and forced her to look directly at him.

He carried her to bed and turned out all the lights.

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I didn’t write anything excessive, so I probably won’t get a 404! I have considered it carefully, for fear of taking a step too far.