Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

In the afternoon, the wedding banquet ended.

The servants in the old house cleaned up the remnants of the seats, and after half an hour, they set up a stage and awnings in the yard.

In the empty space in front of the stage, the tables and chairs were rearranged, tea, melon, fruit and cakes were placed, and the wedding performance began.

The opening ceremony was a lively Liyuan opera "Havoc in Heaven", which may be the favorite of Mr. Nie.

But he couldn't hold on after all, and didn't show up again.

After the popularity of the Liyuan Opera, a pair of very popular couple singers took the stage, singing sweet love songs about you and me, which was very appropriate for the occasion.

Then there was a wonderful ethnic acrobatics, and the thrilling acrobatic performance drew bursts of cheers and applause.

Some of the guests left and went home directly after the show, and some sat in front of the stage drinking tea, chatting and watching wedding cultural programs to pass the afternoon time.

An Ran was a little absent-minded, sat in front of the stage for a while, and went back to the house to rest on the pretext of being tired.

In the evening, the old house re-organized banquets and continued to entertain relatives and friends of the family. It is said that there will be a wonderful fireworks show after the dinner.

However, Nie Canghao took his wife and children and quietly left the old house through the side door in a private car, and returned to the Swan Bank Villa.

Anran was surprisingly quiet on the road, which caught Nie Canghao's attention.

"What's the matter?" He held his son in one hand and her slender hand in the other, and asked with concern.

An Ran looked sideways, forced a smile and said, "I'm a little tired."

Nie Canghao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said slightly complacently: "So let's go first! To join in the nonsense, it's better to go home early and have your wife and children warming up the kang!"

Looking at his bright eyes and warm smile, An Ran couldn't help blaming herself for being oversensitive.

Even though Nie Canghao usually likes to play tricks and tricks, he always risked his life to protect her when he was in danger.

She personally accompanied him through life and death, and finally prayed to God to bless him through the tribulation, so why would she be so awkward about such trivial matters!

Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help feeling ashamed.

She tried her best to put aside all the doubts in her heart, not to think about things that affect the trust and relationship of the husband and wife, and to think more about their next wedding day is the right way.

"Well done!" An Ran blinked her eyes and praised with a smile, "Husband is wise."

Nie Canghao opened his phoenix eyes wide in surprise: "What are you calling me?"

"Husband!" She not only shouted again, but also gave her a sweet kiss.

Nie Canghao was overjoyed, this was the first time she called him husband on her own initiative.

It seems that a wedding is not the same!

"Honey, kiss me one more time!" He continued to ask for kisses like a naughty child.

safely:"……"

It's rare for her to take the initiative and be enthusiastic, so why can't he be a little more reserved!

"Father, kiss!" Seeing his father kissing his mother, Xiaoyu felt aggrieved immediately, and wanted to kiss him even after arguing.

An Ran blushed, and quietly pointed to Qi Mingfeng who was driving in front, signaling someone to pay attention to the influence.

Nie Canghao immediately pressed a button on the front, and the rear compartment was immediately isolated into an independent space.

He embraced his wife and children in his arms, and the two of them kissed each other.

An Ran snuggled into his arms, but asked with concern: "Didn't it press your wound?"

"It's okay." He clenched his big hands around her slender waist even tighter, the flame of desire shone in his long and narrow eyes, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated the space.

An Ran felt that the temperature in the carriage kept rising, it was so hot that she couldn't breathe.

"A little motion sickness," she said softly.

Nie Canghao simply opened the hood, facing the evening breeze in early summer, and asked with a smile, "Do you feel better now?"

"It's much better." An Ran was pleased with his delicacy and thoughtfulness, and hugged Xiaoyu, who was climbing up and down, into her arms again. "Your wound hasn't healed yet. I'll hug Xiaoyu when I get off the car."

"My wife loves her husband more and more!" The man whispered sweet words in her ear, stealing a few kisses from time to time.

But he is not satisfied with just getting these.

Tonight is the real wedding night for the two of them, he has been looking forward to it for a long time!

He really hasn't touched her for a long time!

Recalling the fiery passion of the past, it seems to be a thing of the last century.

The car arrived at the Swan Bank Ecological Wetland Villa and drove into their new home.

Qi Mingfeng drove the car directly to the steps of the villa, then got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Nie Canghao got out of the car with the child in his arms, holding An Ran's arm.

The couple walked up the steps talking and laughing.

The last touch of magnificence in the sunset was also swallowed up, and the neon lights lit up one by one, and dusk fell.

When An Ran came out of the bathroom, she happened to meet Ah Hao coming to hug Xiao Yu.

Ahao hugged Xiaoyu and glanced at her lightly, then quickly looked away, turned and left.

Nie Canghao finally got rid of his son's little light bulb, and couldn't wait to blow his wife a kiss: "I'm going to take a shower, I'll be fine soon! Wait for me!"

safely:"……"

If Xiaoyu hadn't made a big fuss just now, this guy would still be pestering her to take a mandarin duck bath!

An Ran firmly disagrees!The main reason was that the stitches had just been removed from the wound on his back, so it would definitely not be good after soaking in water for a long time.

When Nie Canghao went to the bathroom, An Ran sat in front of the dressing table and slowly applied lotion and night cream.

She opened the drawer of the dressing table, and a rotating three-dimensional jewelry box appeared inside, displaying various jewelry.

Removed the jewelry from the Longhu Manor before, and added many gold pearls and jade jewelry prepared for the wedding.

An Ran put all those dazzling arrays of gold, pearls and jade into the jewelry boxes layer by layer, ready to be put away.

In fact, she usually doesn't like to wear jewelry, and only kept three pieces - the bracelet knife and wedding ring made by Nie Canghao, and the fingertip blade made by Ah Hao.

Usually she only wears these three pieces of jewelry.

She slowly tidied up the jewelry box, and suddenly heard a man's voice behind her: "Why is this thing back again?"

A big hand came from behind and pulled out the silver pea pod from the jewelry box.

An Ran was taken aback, she turned her head and protested dissatisfiedly: "You don't even make a sound when you walk, it's frightening to death!"

Not taking a bath with him really had a significant effect, he came out so quickly.

Nie Canghao shook the pea pod, like an angry husband who caught evidence of his wife's infidelity. "I asked him to take it away, why did it come back again!"

An Ran was speechless. "Such a small object, what's your strength! Put it back!"

Nie Canghao put the things back resentfully, and then lay down on the bed to be angry.

An Ran came over with a hair dryer, and while drying his hair, explained: "Ah Hao and I are purely friends, don't be so sensitive."

After drying her hair, she took off his bathrobe again. "Let me see the wound."

He still didn't speak, but didn't object.

An Ran took off his bathrobe, observed his wound carefully under the light, and couldn't help but take a breath: "Oops, the wound is a little inflamed, call the doctor..."

"Don't call me a doctor!" Nie Canghao quickly objected.He couldn't care less about being angry with her, and explained the seriousness of the matter to her seriously: "Honey, tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night, you call the doctor over... how will outsiders guess?"

This is related to a man's dignity and face.Don't say he's fine, even if something happens, he can't call a doctor.

An Ran was slightly taken aback, but then couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe I drank a few more glasses of wedding wine today, and I was a little anxious while taking a bath, and accidentally touched the wound. It's a small problem, and I don't need a doctor! Just apply some medicine!"

Nie Canghao took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and asked An Ran to help him deal with it.

An Ran had no choice but to follow his instructions, first wash his wound with normal saline, and then apply some anti-inflammatory and muscle-creating drugs.

The wound was left undressed, and he said it healed faster in the open.

As soon as the wound was treated, Nie Canghao couldn't wait to throw her down.

"Don't move around!" An Ran criticized someone who was in a hurry. "Be honest, I'll come!"

"Are you coming?" He couldn't help staring.

An Ran is very serious. "This kind of thing doesn't have to be a man's initiative, a woman can too!"

Tonight is their bridal chamber wedding night. According to the custom, it is auspicious only if the husband and wife are in love.

He is injured, she should take the initiative.

After a while, someone is worn out. "Can you do it?"

"I can do it! Don't you think I'm good at it?" An Ran felt that she was very good.

"You want to grind me to death, don't you!" A certain person couldn't take it anymore and decided to turn around and regain the initiative.

"Hey, watch out for your wounds!" she yelled worriedly.

"Hey, take it easy!" she whispered shyly.

"Hey, you are so annoying..." she moaned weakly.

In the bright red bridal chamber, festive dragon and phoenix candles are burning, the hibiscus tent is warm, and the mandarin duck brocade quilt is on.

The woman's crooning, the man's panting, continued, continued...