The scumbag of a wealthy family

Wei Huan picked up the child with one hand, and Qi Huaicheng held Wei Huan's injured palm and exhaled innocently, thinking that this would blow away the pain.

He walked up to Shen Lingzhe, Qi Huaicheng hugged Wei Huan's neck, stared at Shen Lingzhe with big eyes blinking, and shyly called, "Uncle Shen."

Shen Lingzhe nodded and rubbed Qi Huaicheng's hair. After not seeing him for a while, he felt that the child had grown up a lot.

"Wei Qian heard that you've been thinking about leaving these days? Let's come and see you!" Wei Bolin's bold voice came.

Shen Lingzhe turned around and saw a figure about to walk in. He reached out and grabbed Wei Huan's nightgown strap and pulled it close to him.Wei Huan staggered, and stood in front of him, staring down at Shen Lingzhe as he carefully helped him put on his nightgown, hiding his bare chest under the skirt.

Wei Huan raised the corner of his mouth, and asked in a doting tone: "Why, they don't even want to see your man?"

Shen Lingzhe raised his head and asked blankly, "Can't you?"

Wei Huan laughed out loud at his domineering energy, "Of course, everything is yours, you have the final say."

Shen Lingzhe snorted coldly, and took the child from his arms. Wei Huan ignored Wei Bolin and other friends' gazes, raised his head and kissed Shen Lingzhe's forehead. Everyone just came in with a toothless look, "Damn, although it is You are newly married, but restrain yourself? What time is it? You don’t even change your clothes, are you tired or crooked?”

Wei Huan said bluntly: "Everyone is here, how about handing over the gift money first?"

He put his arms around Wei Bolin's shoulders, and began to think: "Before, there was one certificate for obtaining the certificate. If you missed it, you have to make up for it. The wedding is another one. Look at me and Azhe's sons are so old, why is it a hundred days?" Do you remember to make up for the birthday gifts?"

Wei Bolin swallowed his saliva: "Who... whoever drove the helicopter just now will take us back?"

The other police officers yelled and walked back. Standing behind them was Xilin leaning against the door with her chest folded, a slight smile appeared on her cold face.

Wei Bolin said: "You're already married to a wealthy family, so the little money that comes with the gift is still worth it?"

Wei Huan leaned on his ear and whispered in his ear: "One yard is worth one yard. You have invested in my bar. Every man needs a small coffers."

Wei Bolin pushed him away, "Your husband keeps a distance from me, your boss Shen is watching!"

Wei Huan turned around and met Shen Lingzhe's gaze on him, smiled and ran back to Shen Lingzhe.

The secretary-general was carrying a high-end suitcase and put it on the sofa. Wei Huan stared at him vigilantly, walked up to Shen Lingzhe and asked, "What is that?"

Shen Lingzhe asked the secretary-general to bring the children and Wei Huan's friends to familiarize themselves with the environment on the island, and ordered the hotel to take good care of them, "You can see for yourself."

A group of people walked out of their new house tacitly after saying hello.

"Surprise?" Wei Huan put his arms around him, slowly opened the box with one hand, and two sets of luxurious and expensive men's suits were neatly placed inside.

Wei Huan showed a surprised look, and Shen Lingzhe dragged his nightgown strap into the bathroom.

The satin nightgown hung loosely on Wei Huan's body, revealing a clean chest and a neat waist, with his palms resting on the vanity table and staring at Shen Lingzhe washing up.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Lingzhe stared into his eyes through the mirror with water droplets hanging on his face, "I haven't cleaned myself up yet, I'll try it later."

Wei Huan sat on the smooth dressing table, with his legs tucked around Shen Lingzhe's waist, holding Shen Lingzhe's palm still felt like a dream.

After going through so many things, Wei Huan's state of mind is completely different from before. He hid his thoughts well and didn't want Shen Lingzhe to worry, but he also didn't know if he would get better.After knowing that he had hurt Shen Lingzhe, Wei Huan regretted wishing he could die in the sea, but Shen Lingzhe didn't give up, and was even willing to hold a wedding with him.

Wei Huan grabbed Shen Lingzhe's wet palm and put it on his chest, lower abdomen... Shen Lingzhe frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your friends are still here."

Wei Huan smiled: "You help me."

Shen Lingzhe narrowed his eyes, Wei Huan raised his smiling face and kissed his lips flatteringly, "Hand pain."

Shen Lingzhe had no choice but to pamper him, pinching Wei Huan's chin and applying the shaving foam to his face, picked up the razor and shaved off the blue stubble skillfully, wiped it off with a wet towel and exposed Wei Huan's face. Thin jaw.

Shen Lingzhe sighed, and he didn't know when he would be able to restore his previous physique. He didn't have much flesh, but now he was as thin and tall as a high school student of seventeen or eighteen.

But Shen Lingzhe promised Wei Huan not to blame himself, and he could no longer say that he hurt him. Now Shen Lingzhe just wants to protect him, because Wei Huan is his lover and his only family member.

Shen Lingzhe, who didn't get any warmth from his family, did his best to give Wei Huan the best, and now, the upcoming wedding is also the same, even if it is unreasonable favoritism and pampering, Shen Lingzhe is willing to do so.

Without giving Shen Lingzhe a chance to hesitate, Wei Huan couldn't wait to embrace him and kiss him. With a passionate and sincere kiss, Wei Huan softly rolled Shen Lingzhe's lips, the tip of his tongue traced lines, and his breath was full of the coolness of aftershave.

Since Wei Huan defeated the illusion in his heart for the first time last night, he began to yearn for more, not only to have each other's tenderness now, he and Shen Lingzhe will be together for a lifetime, and in the future Shen Lingzhe must have a place beside him.

Wei Huan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he held Shen Lingzhe's cheek with his palm, and sprayed hot breath on each other's ears.

In the hot and humid bathroom, the atmosphere was ambiguous and rising steadily. The door was knocked at some time, and Bai Yi's voice came from outside: "Are you ready, the royal photographer is here."

Bai Yi pulled the armrest, but found that the door was unlocked. He thought it better to take some photos of the two people's daily life, rather than the old-fashioned wedding photos. Bai Yi reminded them: "Get ready, I'm coming in!"

Suddenly the bathroom door was pushed open, Wei Huan in the camera was sitting on the vanity table, the silk nightgown fell to the shoulders, revealing the white and thin collarbone, and the slender legs hung on the floor beside Shen Lingzhe's body, with his arms around him Shen Lingzhe's neck, with well-articulated fingers clasping the back of Shen Lingzhe's head, the movements were fierce.

Shen Lingzhe protected his sides with his palms, and his straight back muscles stretched out tight and elegant lines. He responded enthusiastically to Wei Huan's kiss, and the whole picture was so sexy.

Bai Yi fixed the intimacy between the two before the wedding in the photo, carefully exited the bathroom, and secretly complained that he couldn't be offended, that he couldn't be offended, for fear that Shen Lingzhe would get upset and let him get out, and then take off his title of vice president.

On the beach in the afternoon, Wei Huan was wearing a white luxurious suit dress. He was tall and tall, with a looming waistline, half-length hair flowing with the sea breeze, and a pair of narrow, warm eyes full of the man he loved. The elegant prince turned into a devil yuppie to the extreme.

Shen Lingzhe was wearing a noble and gorgeous jet black suit, which was tailored close to the body and outlined a perfect figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and slender and straight legs.Shen Lingzhe's sharp and profound facial features gave people a sense of alienation. He gave all his tenderness to the man in his arms, stretched out his hand to wrap around Wei Huan's waist, and asked in a calm voice, "How do you feel?"

Bai Yi fiddled with the camera and stood beside them and booed: "Wow, is this the old couple and young wife? Envy!"

"Haha!" Everyone roared with laughter.

Wei Huan didn't care about them, "They're just jealous of us."

He pinched Shen Lingzhe's chin with his bandaged palm, and murmured against the tip of his nose: "I feel real, unprecedentedly real, the real you, not a dream, nor an illusion, I love you. "

"Hey, don't move, it looks so good." Bai Yi leaned over and freezes the scene, Shen Lingzhe's eyes are covered by white gauze, the domineering monarch is dominated by the seriously injured knight, and falls into the palm of his hand.

Wei Huan said firmly, "You are mine."

Shen Lingzhe nodded, "I'm just yours."

The two of them crossed their fingers, and the wedding ring between their fingers was shining in the sunlight.

Qi Huaicheng brought a black translucent veil from nowhere, he ran over and raised his chubby little hands to hug him, Wei Huan picked him up, Qi Huaicheng threw the black veil into the air, and the elegant veil slowly fell on Shen Lingzhe and Wei Huan. On the top of Huan's head, they covered Qi Huaicheng's eyes and kissed each other at the same time. The child didn't know, so they had fun in Wei Huan's arms.

Everyone took out their mobile phones to capture the scene.