Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Yu Qingya opened the door.

Qin Beilian stood still at the door.

"Qin Beilian, the door is open for you, why are you standing still?"

Seeing Qin Bei standing motionless at the door, Yu Qingya and Luo Haichuan frowned in unison.

The two were once worthy of being lovers, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.

Fearing that Qin Beiyi would hurt Yu Shutong again like she did six years ago, Yu Qingya frowned and spoke eagerly.

"You don't regret it, do you?"

"how is this possible."

Qin Beilian took a deep breath, trying to calm down his nervousness.

"I want to marry Tongtong even in my dreams, how could I regret it."

Seeing that Luo Haichuan and Yu Qingya were frowning, Qin Beilian hastily explained.

"Auntie Qingya, don't rush, my dad is nervous."

While Yu Lexuan was talking to Yu Qingya, he glanced at Qin Beilian with disdain.

"He's already 30 years old, and he's still so nervous about getting married. Besides, it's not the first time you and Mommy are getting married."

Qin Beilian stopped at the door because he was so nervous that his legs were a little out of his control.

Being exposed by his own son, he suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Boss Qin, it turns out that you are also so nervous at times."

After hearing Yu Lexuan's words, Yu Qingya's brows stretched, and she looked at Qin Beilian with wide-eyed eyes. Sure enough, she saw a trace of tension between Qin Beilian's brows.

This made Yu Qingya very happy.

"To make Mr. Qin so nervous, our Tongtong is really good."

Yu Qingya was so happy that her stomach hurt, so she stopped laughing, glanced at her watch, and reminded Qin Beiyu solemnly: "It's already eleven fifteen, President Qin, hurry up and pick up the bride, or ten Before two o'clock, we can't make it to the Holy Church."

"Ah."

Qin Beilian responded to Yu Qingya with precious words, took a deep breath, and then strode into Yu Shutong's boudoir.

Seeing Yu Shutong sitting at the end of the bed all dressed up, the two looked at each other, Qin Beilian's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, feeling that at this moment, there was a raging fire burning in his heart.

"Tongtong, I'm here to pick you up."

Qin Beilian stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and handed the bouquet of white roses to Yu Shutong's hand.

After Yu Shutong smiled and took the bouquet, Qin Beilian was about to pick up the bridal high heels to put on for her.

Just as he was picking up the high heels, Yu Shutong took his feet back to prevent him from touching them.

"Boss Qin, where's my red envelope?"

Like a child, Yu Shutong reached out to Qin Beilian with a playful expression.

Qin Beilian took her playful appearance into his eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth deepened, looking at Yu Shutong, those deep eyes were full of doting.

Yu Shutong's current appearance reminded him of when the two first met in their teens.

At that time, Yu Shutong was so playful, smart, and full of sunshine. However, at that time, he seemed to be deceived by lard, and he felt that everything was pretended by the woman in front of him, just like other women. , but to attract his attention.

"I'm all yours now."

Qin Beilian held Yu Shutong's hand, and suddenly approached Yu Shutong, whispering softly in Yu Shutong's ear.

"I don't care, I won't go with you without a red envelope."

Yu Shutong felt itching in his ears, and his pretty face suddenly became hot.

"Naughty."

Qin Beilian reached into the pocket of the tuxedo, took out a super thick red envelope, and stuffed the red envelope into Yu Shutong's hand.

"The last red envelope is for you."

"It's almost there."

After Yu Shutong accepted the red envelope with a smile on his face, he released his feet hidden under the wedding dress and asked Qin Beilian to put on his shoes.

"How is my husband?"

Qin Beilian whispered another question in her ear.

"it is good."

Yu Shutong answered Qin Beilian's words.

"Husband is so good, so should you reward him tonight?"

God knows how hard it is for him to bear seeing his beloved wife but not being able to touch them these days.

"Okay."

Yu Shutong turned his face sideways, and smiled wickedly in Qin Beilian's ear.

"But my aunt is here, I'm afraid I won't be able to reward my dear husband."

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Qin Beilian felt as if struck by lightning.

As a newlywed, the flowers in the bridal chamber ran into his wife's aunt, what the hell did he, Qin Beilian, do in his previous life?

"It doesn't matter, we will have a long time in Japan."

"Do you have a stomach ache now? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Six years ago, Yu Shutong suffered from polycystic nest warming disease, irregular menstruation, and every time she menstruated, she would be in pain. After Qin Beilian distanced herself from Yu Shutong, she looked at Yu Shutong worriedly.

"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask Yu Zichu to prepare a warm handbag for you."

The corner of Yu Shutong's mouth twitched slightly.

"Husband, have you ever seen someone get married with a warm handbag?"

"I'm fine, my stomach doesn't hurt at all. Since I took the Qilin Blood Drain that Master gave me, my dysmenorrhea has been improved."

Qin Beilian heaved a sigh of relief, then held Yu Shutong's slender and tender feet, bent down and kissed Yu Shutong's slender and tender insteps lightly.

"Qin Beilian, you"

This action of his left Yu Shutong dumbfounded and speechless.

This man actually kissed her feet!
This man has serious cleanliness!

"You are my wife, Qin Beilian, who waited hard for six years before remarrying. Every inch of your body is pure and sacred to me."

As Qin Beilian said, he held up Yu Shutong's other foot, lowered his head and kissed the instep of Yu Shutong's other foot, and under Yu Shutong's shocked gaze, he gently kissed Yu Shutong Put on your heels.

"My parents and elder brother are waiting downstairs, let's hurry up"

After putting on her shoes, Yu Shutong was about to get up and go downstairs, when she got up, Qin Beilian bent down and picked her up.

She stepped on the ground with both feet, and when she came back to her senses, she was already tightly hugged by Qin Beilian.

"The menstruation is coming, don't be tired, I'll carry you downstairs."

"I'm not that weak."

"That's not OK."

Qin Beilian's tone of voice was unquestionable, and while responding to Yu Shutong, he strode out with Yu Shutong in his arms.

The best man group was stopped downstairs by Mo Feng and Mo Feng's people. Seeing Qin Beilian coming down the stairs with a smile on his face and energetically holding Yu Shutong in his arms, the three members of the best man group heaved a sigh of relief in unison.

"It's clear that Qin Beilian is getting married today, Zhao Laosan and Zichu, why are the three of us so nervous?"

Xiao Changhe reached out and patted Zhao Muyun and Yuzichu on the shoulders, with an old father's expression of relief at his son's marriage.

Zhao Muyun and Yuzichu even had an old father's happy expression on seeing his son get married.

The Great Demon King finally got married, and life should be easier for the two of them in the future.

"Zi Chu, tonight, do you want us to have a drink and celebrate together?"