deep love

As winter goes to spring, peach blossoms are in full bloom again, Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan's wedding has also been fixed.

All the invitations have been sent out, and the outside world does not know that they have not held a wedding, so the invitations are all friends who are familiar with them.

Shi Qingqiu's side is naturally Shi Zhaoyi, Qin Wang, and former manager Pan Jiawen, etc. Wen Qinghan's side is Jian Yizhi, Fu Anran, and colleagues from the law firm.There are also relatives at home and some friends of parents, which adds up to a lot of people.

In the few months before the wedding, Shi Qingqiu went out to shoot a movie, and stayed in City B for the rest of the time, occasionally flying to other places to record programs.

For the convenience of Wen Qinghan's work, they moved back to Wen Qinghan's house, and Shi Qingqiu's residence was planned to be reserved for vacations.

In the evening, as Shi Qingqiu opened the door, the house ushered in the sound of numerous footsteps, and it became lively.

Yao Rui laughed and said, "My big star, why hasn't that boring gourd of yours come back yet? If she doesn't come back after dinner, we won't wait for her."

Shi Qingqiu could only pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "She is already on the road, maybe there is a traffic jam."

"It's not bad to be back for dinner today." Jian Yizhi unbuttoned her suit, and couldn't help but speak for Wen Qinghan: "Who is not allowed to have a dinner together on a business trip? She should thank her if she is not left tonight Give her a chance to go home with her wife."

Fu Anran said with a half-true tone: "Oh, then I have to give you a little reward, you see you rush home every time you go on a business trip, you are so family-friendly."

Jian Yi hurriedly put her arms around Fu Anran's shoulders, "No, no, I didn't mean that..."

Yao Rui was amused, "It means you are at the scene of a car rollover."

Shi Qingqiu rolled up his sleeves and held up his hands, water droplets still remained on his hands, "Okay, I'm going to get the bottom of the hot pot, and there are two dishes to be fried, one of you can help me."

As soon as Yao Rui put the bag away, Mao recommended himself, "I'll go."

Jian Yizhi touched her nose and coughed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I'll go too." With a smile on Fu Anran's lips, she said with some meaning: "If you don't know how to cook, just sit here and don't move, just wait to eat."

Yao Rui threw a provocative look at Jian Yizhi, "You can eat but you can't cook, even saying you are a housewife is flattering you."

Jian Yizhi almost looked up to the sky and sighed, is there anything wrong with knowing how to cook?She will make money!

A few non-single women are never afraid of running out of topics when staying together. Shi Qingqiu, Fu Anran and Yao Rui were working together in the kitchen while chatting.

Yao Rui was preparing the sauce and asked curiously: "Hey, little Anran, the wedding between Qingqiu and Mian Hulu is coming soon, what about you and Yizhi? Have you received the certificate yet?"

Fu Anran chose the dishes, smiled and licked her lips, "I got it..."

"Got it?" Shi Qingqiu turned around, and asked in surprise and joy: "When did it happen? Why didn't the two of you make a sound?"

The news came really suddenly, and Wen Qinghan probably didn't know about it, otherwise she would definitely have leaked the truth to her.

"Isn't it intentional..." Fu Anran suddenly blushed a little, "I drank too much that day, and when I got home, I told me that I wanted to get married, and I agreed."

Yao Rui: "..."

Shi Qingqiu: "..."

"No..." Yao Rui threw away the seasoning dish she just brought, folded her hands around her chest and said, "Are all lawyers so uninteresting? Is this the case with Qinghan's stuffy gourd, and so is Yizhi? I really misjudged her." , I thought she could be better than Menhulu."

Shi Qingqiu was helpless, "If the lawyer doesn't take the blame, An Ran is also a lawyer, okay?"

And how could Wen Qinghan have any interest?Her emotion, like the first melting of frost, is so itchy.

Sometimes teasing her went too far, she would bite her ear, and call herself "Mrs. Wen" in a hoarse voice, Shi Qingqiu almost went numb.

Of course, these do not need to be said to let everyone know.

Yao Rui shook her head and smiled, "Little Anran, you too, why did you agree to her so quickly?"

Shi Qingqiu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, "Maybe she didn't dare to say it, so she used wine to build her courage. Xiao Rui, think about it, how many times does she drink to get drunk? Why did she get drunk that time? Just got married."

The two expressed their opinions, and simply looked at Fu Anran together, waiting for Fu Anran to give the final answer.

Fu Anran pursed her lips and smiled, with warm light in her eyes, "Senior Shi is right, she was too embarrassed to ask, so she deliberately drank too much before going home. However, this proposal has been made up, here..."

She moved her right hand, and the ring on her ring finger became obvious all of a sudden.

"It's terrible, we didn't find out just now." Yao Rui leaned over to look with a smile on her face, and added another sentence intentionally or unintentionally: "It's okay, I think it's slightly better than Lawyer Wen."

"Tch... I won't tell you this." Shi Qingqiu patted Yao Rui's arm with a smile, and turned back.

Dinner was ready soon, although Yao Rui said that she would not wait for Wen Qinghan, but she was the first to ask everyone to wait for the table to be seated.

Fortunately, Wen Qinghan arrived home not long after, carrying a small suitcase, a suit jacket on his arm, and a briefcase.

Shi Qingqiu went to hang her clothes, Wen Qinghan changed her shoes and asked: "Am I coming back late?"

Shi Qingqiu walked back to the entrance, stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, and said softly: "No, I just need to eat."

Wen Qinghan raised the corners of her lips, grabbed Shi Qingqiu's wrist, and pulled him into her arms, the movement was done in one go.

"Don't make trouble, they are all here." Shi Qingqiu pushed her shoulders with a grin, and then pulled her in together, "It's not too late for you to come back, you've been on a business trip for a week, you need to rest early tonight, Come to eat soon..."

During the dinner, Wen Qinghan noticed the rings on Jian Yizhi and Fu Anran's hands with sharp eyes, and a burst of teasing started with Yao Rui as the prelude.

After seeing off the guests at night, Wen Qinghan finished his work early and then went back to his room to take a shower.

Shi Qingqiu leaned against the bed and waited for her, wanting to chat about things during the business trip.

But as the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a newlywed, some things always come before chatting.

Wen Qinghan got into the bed and hugged Qingqiu, kissed her lips that were about to confide in her words, her long straight black hair was entwined with her long curly hair, and the scorching kiss fell on the shoulders and chest after the nightgown slipped off.

She pampered Wen Qinghan, felt and responded, not hiding her inner desire, chasing all the sensory stimulation Wen Qinghan brought her.

Late at night, a bedside lamp was lit in the room, and the hearty affair was finally coming to an end.

Wen Qinghan panted and kissed Shi Qingqiu, both of them were a little tired, she pushed Shi Qingqiu.

Shi Qingqiu stopped the offensive, hugged her and whispered: "Qinghan, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Wen Qinghan nestled into her arms obediently.

Shi Qingqiu kissed the corners of Wen Qinghan's eyes that were still glowing with spring love, and said with a low laugh: "I asked Sister Wei to free up the recent time, good scripts can be moved as soon as they can be moved, and activities not in the local area will not be accepted."

Wen Qinghan closed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, "Well, we will go on honeymoon after the wedding next month."

Shi Qingqiu laughed, "Yizhi is going to die of anger, and when we come back, she will definitely take revenge on you crazily."

"Don't care about her." Wen Qinghan opened his eyes, and touched Shi Qingqiu's lower abdomen with his hands, "Mom called me two days ago, and she was talking about children again."

"You want it?" Shi Qingqiu whispered in her ear, holding her earlobe.

"Of course not, it's too early." Wen Qinghan shook his head and said, "I'm confused, and my parents also know that you are still in the consolidation period at work, and you just signed a few new people, so it's not the right time. However, Mom still explained a few words to let you communicate with her more when you are recuperating your body."

"Well, I know." Shi Qingqiu murmured, "By the way, speaking of which, what should our child's name be?"

It's really a link, and this thought flew to the child's name again.

Wen Qinghan had no choice but to cooperate with her in the discussion: "What do you want to be called?"

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu let go of her arms, putting her soft face into her eyes at this moment, her thoughts were turning rapidly.

Thinking about her, thinking about her past, thinking about their past.

"Wen Ruxi." Shi Qingqiu approached her, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly: "Our child will be named after you, our little baby Wen, named Wen Ruxi, okay?"

It's you who have remained the same for seven years, and now we are in love with each other.

Wen Qinghan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hazy mist covered her eyes, "Okay, let's call, Wen Ruxi."

Shi Qingqiu bent his eyebrows and was about to kiss her eyes, but she couldn't suppress the throbbing in her heart, turned over and pressed Shi Qingqiu under her body.

The night was still quiet, and the kisses that fell on Shi Qingqiu's body one after another were as gentle as the moonlight outside the window.

The date of the wedding coincided with the release of Shi Qingqiu's film "Ju Jun Jue" filmed last year.

And the idea of ​​these two people is: others want a bridal chamber after their wedding, and we want to go to the movies.

This idea was proposed by Wen Qinghan, when Shi Qingqiu heard it for the first time, he was taken aback: "Why do you want to go to the movies?"

Wen Qinghan explained in a serious manner: "I was there when this movie was filmed, and now it's released, of course I have to watch it."

Shi Qingqiu rubbed her face in embarrassment, "But, this is the night of the wedding..."

Wen Qinghan raised her eyebrows and asked in a false manner: "Is there anything wrong? Do you really want a bridal chamber?"

"No..." Shi Qingqiu withdrew his hand and muttered: "But, it feels very strange, this step is not right at all."

Seeing her like this, Wen Qinghan secretly smiled inwardly, with an accommodating look on his face: "Watching a movie or a wedding, you choose one."

"It's better to watch a movie..."

She almost fell into Wen Qinghan's trap. Did she say she wanted a bridal chamber?

Wen Qinghan is really a person, as the days go by, he is more and more scheming.

All the matters were well prepared, and Shi Qingqiu contacted foreign designers to specially design the wedding dress, which was a style exclusive to the two of them.

Just for this wedding dress, they have taken countless sets of wedding photos, and some of them are kept in the photo album, otherwise there is really no place to hang them in this house.

The picture of the two people wearing wedding dresses looking at each other affectionately, and the picture of Wen Qinghan hugging her behind Shi Qingqiu, she turned her head and smiled at Wen Qinghan, and the picture of Wen Qinghan holding her hand under the golden sunshine. A picture of a kiss on her ring finger.

There are so many pictures, it seems that there are not enough shots.

On the day of the wedding, all the guests were present, there were no reporters, there was no need to put on airs, and the venue was full of laughter.

The red carpet is very long, and relatives and friends are surrounded on both sides.

Wearing a white wedding dress, Wen Qinghan waited for Shi Qingqiu at the other end of the red carpet with a charming and soft smile on her lips.

Shi Qingqiu remembered that before the wedding, Wen Qinghan hugged her and whispered in her ear: "On the day of the wedding, I will wait for you at the other end of the red carpet. No matter how slow you walk, no matter how long you have to walk, I will always Waiting for you here, waiting for you to come to me, hold my hand, and give me the rest of your life."

I will always be waiting for you.

The picture in my mind dissipated, Shi Qingqiu walked across the red carpet step by step, holding Wen Qinghan's hand firmly.

This ceremony is actually not important to them, they are already each other's wives.But at this moment, there are some words that probably only the two of them can understand the meaning of them.

Shi Qingqiu stared at her, only seeing her: "Qinghan, I'm here."

Wen Qinghan held her hand tightly, his eyes sparkled, "You came just in time."

Fortunately, Wen Qinghan didn't despair when she was tempted. Fortunately, she still had time to respond. Fortunately, it was not too late after all.

Amid the booing of the guests, Wen Qinghan hugged her waist and kissed her lips, and she shyly shrank into Wen Qinghan's arms.

The wedding banquet was held in a hotel with strict confidentiality measures and an elegant environment in City B. Everyone was in high spirits. Fortunately, the movie tickets were bought for the midnight show.

The day's itinerary is completely over when I go home after watching "Je Jun Jue".

Shi Qingqiu expressed his opinion while taking off his makeup: "Why do we have to watch the tragedy on the night of the wedding? This is too weird..."

Wen Qinghan untied her clothes and asked her: "Then what do you think should be done on the wedding night?"

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help laughing: "I won't tell you this."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a figure pressed down in the mirror, followed by a familiar body temperature and a kiss on her neck.

"Mrs. Wen, I suddenly feel that it's too wasteful to just sleep like this. On the wedding night, we should really do something. "

Wen Qinghan's voice was deep and emotional, with the hoarseness of joy in the past, just saying that, Shi Qingqiu felt her ready to move.

The next thing developed naturally and smoothly. Shi Qingqiu sat on the dressing table, with his legs wrapped around Wen Qinghan's waist, and the temperature in the room became hot and humid.

"Wen Qinghan, you rascal..." She gasped and hugged Wen Qinghan's head, which was buried in her chest, her breath was unsteady, "Where did you choose between going to the movies and the bridal chamber? Bullying people..."

Today's joy is all conveyed to each other through kisses, the air seems to be thinner suddenly, and the senses are even more closed, only the enthusiasm of each other can be felt.

The night was late and long, and the music in this room continued for a long time.