A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

On the boat, Xuanyuan Che hugged Murong Yan's waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder and asked, "Yan'er, can I call my parents to discuss the marriage tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Murong Yan smiled and said: "You want to marry me early, but Ah Che has a sense of crisis?"

"Yes and no, I want to marry you as soon as possible and it has nothing to do with anyone else, but the look in his eyes just now really made me feel uncomfortable. Yan'er is so good, so many people will be watching her. So I also want Yan'er to give me a status as soon as possible, I’ll stop their thoughts. I will be nicer to Yan’er in the future, so that Yan’er can’t live without me.”

Murong Yan smiled teasingly: "Then I want to take a closer look at how you treat me better and make me unable to live without you."

"It doesn't matter, I will prove it to Yan'er. Then should I ask my parents to come to the house tomorrow?"

Murong Yan couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay."

Xuanyuan Che was happy and hugged him tighter. The two of them lingered for a while.

"Wow, host, you're awesome. It's only been two days and you've already mastered people." The system, which had been silent for a long time, exclaimed in Murong Yan's mind.

"I said, little one, why are you so startled? Where have you been? I thought you left the task to me and ran away. And did you take a peek?"

"Host, I just went to a meeting. When I came back, I saw that the target person is completely devoted to you. You are indeed the host I like. And I am a serious person and don't peep. When you are intimate, I Will consciously enter the small room."

"Huh, don't even look at who I am. This is not a matter of minutes. Okay, please step back quickly and don't disturb my two-person world."

The two of them played around for a few hours. After dinner, Xuanyuan Che sent Murong Yan back. He hurried home to prepare the betrothal gift and asked his parents to come to discuss the wedding date tomorrow.

...

The two families discussed the marriage together the next day, and had a dispute when the wedding date was mentioned.

Murong Zhen said angrily: "No, my sweet girl has just grown up, and I want to raise her for a few more years. You want to marry her in so soon, and I don't agree."

Murong Yan's mother, Mrs. Gu, also said to Xuanyuan Che's mother, Mrs. Li: "Yes, sister, we are reluctant to let Yan'er get married so early, and we want to keep her for two more years."

Because Xuanyuan Che was anxious to get married, he chose the nearest good day for the wedding, which would be at the beginning of next month, less than a month away.

Xuanyuan Che said hurriedly: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't be angry. Our two families are close to each other. After the marriage, I will often come back with Yan'er to visit you. And I promise you that I will only be Yan'er in the future, and I will always treat Yan'er Okay, if I don’t do it, it’s up to you.”

Xuanyuan Che's father, Xuanyuan Hua, added: "Yes, Brother Murong, don't you want to have a grandson or granddaughter who looks like Yan'er sooner? So cute and adorable."

Murong Zhen thought about Murong Yan's childhood and was a little moved. Yan'er and Che'er were both very good-looking, so their children must be very good-looking.

So under the constant temptation and attacks from Xuanyuan Che's family, the wedding date was finally determined.

After agreeing on a wedding date, preparations for the wedding begin. Except for Murong Yan, one of the parties involved, everyone else was very busy. Because no one is willing to let her do the work, after all, girls are meant to be pampered.

...

Ten days later, the system looked at everyone's busy figures, and then looked at the happy host who was drinking Coke and watching TV series.

He said: "Host, how are you? You feel the beauty of the mission. Isn't it worse than your retirement? There are still so many people pampering you."

"I'm so delicate, so everyone should pamper me. No matter when I was in modern times or when I was a demon king, I never worried about these trivial matters."

System slander If you haven't seen the scene where you are a demon king killing everyone, I would also believe that you are weak. After all, you can't lift it with your hands or carry it on your shoulders. However, he still had a respectful attitude on his face and continued to massage the host's shoulders.

"That's right, the host is someone who does big things, so how can he worry about such trivial matters."

After a while, there was movement outside the door, and Murong Yan asked the system to quickly put away things that didn't belong here.

Xuanyuan Che came to Murong Yan's yard with a happy smile on his face. He knocked on the door and said, "Yan'er, I need your help with something. Can I come in?"

"Well, come in."

Xuanyuan Che opened the door and went in, followed by a beautiful woman holding a tray in her hand. Murong Yan knew at a glance that it was a ready-made wedding dress, but she pretended not to know.

"I wonder what kind of help Ah Che wants from me?" As soon as the gentle and delicate voice came out, the smile on Xuanyuan Che's face became even brighter.

"Yan'er, the wedding dress has been made in a hurry. I need you to try it on to see if it fits. This is the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion. She is one of the best dressmakers in Beijing. The wedding dress was made by her. If there are any problems, Just tell her and let her make further changes."

Qiao Niang stepped forward and bowed, "Hello, Miss Murong." The first time she saw Murong Yan, Qiao Niang was amazed. She thought that if it weren't for the fact that Miss Murong had not been in Beijing since she was a child, and she didn't go out much after she came back. , otherwise the title of the most beautiful woman in Beijing must belong to her. Even I, a woman, can't help but be tempted. No wonder the prince is so concerned about the marriage, and even watches the making of the wedding clothes himself.

Murong Yan nodded to Qiao Niang and said, "Okay, Caixia, help me put it on."

When Murong Yan put on her wedding clothes and came out, Xuanyuan Che couldn't turn his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, indicating his current uneasiness. Everyone else in the room was also stunned.

Qiao Niang said hurriedly: "Your Majesty has good taste, this wedding dress matches Miss Murong very well. Miss Murong is really the most beautiful person I have ever seen." I originally thought that such a luxurious wedding dress, Miss Murong is too young. I couldn't hold it anymore, but I didn't expect that this dress seemed to belong to her, showing her nobility, elegance, and grace, as if she was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Xuanyuan Che said with pride on his face: "That's right, my Yan'er is the most beautiful woman in the world."

After communicating with Qiao Niang about some changes, Murong Yan changed into her wedding clothes, and Caixia sent Qiao Niang out of the house. Xuanyuan Che was still lying in Murong Yan's room.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Che did not leave the mansion together, Murong Yan asked, "Why didn't you leave?"

Xuanyuan Che stepped forward and hugged her, with a low voice: "Yan'er, I miss you. I've been busy preparing for the wedding recently, and I can only see you briefly every day. Why does time pass so slowly, and the wedding date hasn't come yet? I really want to I’ll take you home now.”

Murong Yan liked his low-pitched and melodious voice very much, and coupled with these touching words of love, she was a little moved. So she hugged him back and said, "How about you stay tonight?"

Although Xuanyuan Che wanted it very much in his heart, he still refused with his strong will: "No, although I also want it very much, but it is not good for your reputation. I can endure it longer, and when we get married, we can stay together every day. ”

Hearing this, Murong Yan raised his eyebrows, his willpower was quite strong, and he became interested. She raised her hand to caress his Adam's apple, and even leaned in for a kiss, leaving him as soon as he touched it.

Xuanyuan Che froze, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes stared at Murong Yan, like a hunter seeing his prey. Suddenly she hugged Murong Yan tightly and lowered her head to find those cherry lips that she had missed for a long time. The temperature continued to rise, and before they knew it, they both fell on the bed.