After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

After two days of work, Song Jinshu shifted all his attention to Zhang Zilin's wedding.

On October 5th, the day of the wedding, Song Jinshu went to Zhang Qiming's house after breakfast and stayed there until 11 o'clock in the evening before leaving with Yun Kui.

On the wedding day, they arrived at Zhang's house at five in the morning.

Song Jinshu helped Zhang Qiming and his wife do this and that, and they would come to her whenever they couldn't find anything.

After the bride and bridesmaids had finished their makeup, the makeup artist did makeup for Song Jinshu.

In order not to steal the bride's limelight, Song Jinshu did not prepare any beautiful clothes, but just wore a very ordinary lavender dress.

But even so, Song Jinshu was quite eye-catching because her skin was so white.

And she is beautiful.

Some people even asked her if she had a boyfriend.

Song Jinshu arrived at the wedding as a member of the bride's family and immediately met Jiang Jinfeng, who arrived as a guest of the groom's side.

They sat together to watch the ceremony. Song Jinshu cried and laughed at the same time. Jiang Jinfeng couldn't help but hold her hand and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm very touched!" Song Jinshu was most moved by the part where both parents came on stage and the newlyweds changed their words.

Jiang Jinfeng saw it all and knew that his wife was just expressing her feelings. She envied Zhou Qin and Zhang Zilin because they both had parents who were their biological children.

He squeezed her hand and said, "I'll throw the bouquet later, do you want to grab it?"

"If Minzhi wants it, I won't snatch it from her." Song Jinshu never competes with his good friends, no matter what.

Jiang Jinfeng sighed in his heart: It seems that the girl still doesn’t want to have a wedding!

After the wedding, Jiang Jinfeng took Song Jinshu to the private room that Zhou Qin had specially booked for their university classmates who had come from afar.

Jiang Jinfeng was quite enthusiastic when he met his classmates, but his temperament as a superior was already very obvious, making his classmates feel distant.

Fortunately, Song Jinshu greeted everyone with a smile and was considerate and polite, which made everyone feel less restrained.

Jiang Jinfeng knew that Zhou Qin asked him to come as a companion, so he did not hesitate to drink, and in the end none of the male students was completely sober.

The three female classmates also drank, but it was red wine and the alcohol had not yet taken effect.

They were very curious about Song Jinshu and didn't understand what abilities this little girl had that allowed her to catch Jiang Jinfeng, the most beautiful girl in their department.

Because of jealousy, her words were sour, "What's your degree? You're not a graduate student, are you?"

"No, I studied at a second-tier university!" Song Jinshu answered calmly.

The woman who asked the question covered her chest with her hands and made an expression of disbelief, "Second-tier university? Mr. Jiang is a graduate student from a top university!"

"So what?" Jiang Jinfeng came to them at some point, and solemnly introduced her to the three female classmates, "She is my wife! We have already obtained the marriage certificate! My wife doesn't want to make it public, so we are keeping it secret!"

The three girls were inexplicably surprised and blushed.

It turns out that the cold and aloof Jiang Jinfeng is actually so caring.

It seems that he only shows his coolness to girls he doesn't like.

After seeing off the classmates, Jiang Jinfeng also took Song Jinshu home. She asked Zhang Qiming about it, and he also said what happened, and that she had worked hard, so she should take a good rest for a day!

When they got home, Song Jinshu helped him sit on the sofa, and held up two fingers and asked him, "Brother, what number is this?"

Jiang Jinfeng grabbed two of her fingers, "No matter how many, I've grabbed them all!"

With a slight smile, Song Jinshu sighed, "Brother, you are fighting eight people alone, you must have drunk too much! I'll go get you some water!

"Those three female classmates are too much. They are targeting you!" Jiang Jinfeng lay on the sofa, muttering to himself.

Song Jinshu smiled as he came back with the water. "So it was for me! Thank you, brother!"

"You're welcome! Protecting you is my duty!" Jiang Jinfeng said, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a moment.

Song Jinshu sat beside him and looked at his sleeping face, "Brother, go to bed!"

Jiang Jinfeng just hummed a few times without any response.

After watching for a while, Song Jinshu brought a quilt to cover Jiang Jinfeng, then he lifted the quilt and lay down beside him.

The next morning, Jiang Jinfeng's cell phone rang. He closed his eyes and reached for the phone, then answered it, "Hello!"

"Brother Feng, were you okay last night?" Zhou Qin asked.

Jiang Jinfeng looked at the time on his phone. It was just five in the morning. "Why did you wake up so early?"

"I didn't sleep at all!" Zhou Qin smiled bitterly, "Those guys were too noisy!"

Jiang Jinfeng hurriedly said, "Don't let them hurt Zilin."

"My mother and my aunt took Zilin away a long time ago! They didn't even plan to let me spend the bridal night together." Zhou Qin laughed.

Jiang Jinfeng also smiled. Feeling the person in his arms move, he quickly whispered, "Hang up, no more chatting!"

When he put down the phone and was about to close his eyes again, he heard Song Jinshu ask, "Is it Lawyer Zhou's call? Are they okay?"

"It's okay! He just didn't get to spend the wedding night!" Jiang Jinfeng laughed as he thought about it. "He didn't even think about it. How could his aunt let him spend the wedding night? She has to protect her grandson and granddaughter."

Song Jinshu smiled, "Is it that serious? Didn't they say that we can just have different rooms for the first three months?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry." Jiang Jinfeng frowned after saying this, "I smell like alcohol. I'm going to take a shower."

After taking a shower, Jiang Jinfeng regained his spirits. "Girl, I still have to go to work at the company. Will you come with me?"

"No!" Song Jinshu shook his head. "I'm going to rest at home. I'm very tired these past few days."

Jiang Jinfeng knew that Song Jinshu treated these friends sincerely, so he didn't force her. "Then you can have a good rest at home. You don't have to cook or clean. I'll let the hourly worker do it."

When the hourly worker came in the afternoon, Song Jinshu had already tidied up the house. She wanted to say: You go back!

But then she thought, if she did that, Jiang Jinfeng would know about it, so she asked the hourly worker to come in and prepare a simple dinner.

When Jiang Jinfeng came back and had dinner, he said, "You didn't cook today's dinner!"

"Yeah, didn't you say you wouldn't let me do anything?" Song Jinshu said with a smile, "So I played for a whole day."

Jiang Jinfeng smiled and said, "Why don't I believe it?"

"I just did a little bit." Song Jinshu gestured.

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "Just don't get too tired!"

Jiang Jinfeng has never been a male chauvinist when it comes to whether his wife does housework or not. His idea is not entirely due to his wealth. Even if he is not rich, he does not think that housework is the exclusive domain of women.

He thinks housework is the responsibility of both parties, and it would be better if they could do it together, which would be beneficial to the relationship between husband and wife.

He often felt that Song Jinshu didn't need to do housework. She was already very tired from work every day, and there was no need to be entangled in such trivial matters.

And if he is not busy, he is willing to share the housework with her.