Chapter 11: Bridal Room Anniversary Night 1
"Ms. sir."
There was a soft call, and it was a bit soft and soft to the bone. As soon as Qu Tan'er shouted out, Mo Liancheng's body couldn't help but stiffen as he was about to take the step. The next moment, he continued the steps fiercely.
Stepping out, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Ms....Mr., have you come in? Why didn't your husband say anything? Does it mean that your husband doesn't want to see Tan'er?" Qu Tan'er continued to maintain a charming tone, and the more he spoke, the less he would stop.
His posture, every time he said a word, he always wanted to bring the husband in.
only……
She wanted to vomit blood, and she dared to swear to God that when she screamed so charmingly, she was definitely not calling for Chun, and she was definitely not trying to lure him over.
"You call me the king's husband?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the person sitting beside the bed. He was not angry at the title of husband in her mouth, but he was not necessarily happy either.
"Oh, if my husband doesn't like Tan'er to be called husband, then Tan'er should be called husband instead. Husband, you are tired from standing. Would you like to sit down and have a sip of tea?"
"..." Mo Liancheng's steps were already stiff enough, but he didn't expect that Qu Tan'er's words about "husband" made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he was sure for no reason that she did it on purpose.
"What did they tell you, or what did they ask you to do?" Mo Liancheng said softly, as if he was talking to himself, which made it difficult to hear clearly.
For a long while, he stood quietly in the middle of the room, staring at her calmly.
"Husband, what are you talking about?" Qu Tan'er couldn't help but want to curse in a low voice. Damn, what nonsense is this man mumbling? Moreover, she was already sitting very impatiently. If she didn't move her head,
If she took down the things, she would almost be knocked unconscious by the weight of those things. But he had no intention of having a drink at all, and had no intention of leaving?
"What do you think?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Husband, Tan'er has been sitting here for a long time. Shouldn't husband come over and take off the red scarf on Tan'er's head?" Her soft voice sounded more like coquettishness. Fortunately, she could say it herself, and she admired it.
I have no choice. The phoenix crown and red silk silk handkerchief hanging on my head weigh not ten kilograms, but eight kilograms in total. It's strange that they are not heavy.
only……
Mo Liancheng just looked at her calmly, making no movement at all.
"Husband, it's getting late, I think I should have a drink."
"..." Someone's silence continued unchanged, as if waiting for something.
"Husband, it's time for us to get married. It's an auspicious time and it would be bad if we missed it."
"Are you that impatient?"
"Yes, husband, don't you think so? After all, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It's not good to waste it. It's better to get over it as soon as possible." Alas, she couldn't bear it anymore, but in the end, she still said this sentence
The words came out. Her original intention was to disgust him to death and make the bridal chamber less "sexual" for him.
The bridal chamber, the flowers and candles, and the auspicious occasion are all his business.
"It seems that they have taught you well. You even know how to seduce a man. Since you are so hungry, I would... consider helping you."
"Are you ready to have a wedding with Tan'er, husband?"
Chapter completed!