Chapter 15

Boyi returned home exhausted, took a shower and walked out of the bathroom with a towel on his lower body, ready to change into pajamas and have a good sleep.

Opening the closet, Boyi was stunned looking at the empty space inside, and then immediately recalled what Novi said he would ask someone to help him carry things.

There was no other way, so I had to sleep in a bath towel before talking.

Novi pushed open the door and saw that Boyi, who had returned here habitually after leaving the base, was lying on the bed. He didn't wake him up, but walked over to him and lay down on his back.

Boyi opened his eyes and looked at his profile, and it took a while before he said, "I'm sorry, I missed the wedding."

Novi turned his head and looked at him, "I still have the awareness to marry a soldier. During the mission, nothing else can be compared. If I miss an important day because of the mission, I may have this kind of awareness in the future." Condition.

Boyi reached out and stroked his face, "Don't you blame me? This is not an important day."

"If you did it on purpose, I will blame you, and I will bear the grudge for the rest of my life. Did you do it on purpose?"

"No, I tried my best to get back."

"Then I don't blame you. Although it doesn't feel good to attend your own wedding alone, it's also good to have a handle that can threaten you for the rest of your life. No matter what I do in the future, I can use this time to get rid of you." offset."

"Is this going to threaten me for the rest of my life?"

"Of course, it's not a trivial matter to be absent from the wedding. It's only once in a lifetime."

"Okay." Boyi pressed his forehead, smiling helplessly, but agreed willingly.

Novi endured his tender and lingering kiss, and held his hand when he was about to unbutton his clothes.

"Come home with me first, father and mother are still waiting to see you."

"go home?"

"Yeah, have you forgotten that you are already Miller's?"

Boyi thought that now is really not the time to sleep, he is already married, yet he hasn't met his parents yet.

So he got up and went back to Miller's house with Novi.

When the car drove into Earl Miller's mansion, Boyi looked at the white building like an ancient castle, and felt in his heart that Miller's house is indeed a great nobleman with an ancient history.

But as far as noble families are concerned, the number of Miller's family is really not that many.

On the long dining table, apart from Boyi and Novi, there were only Earl Miller sitting at the main seat, Novi's mother and his married brother sitting opposite.

Earl Miller raised his glass and said, "On behalf of the Miller family, I welcome you to join."

Boyi raised his glass and replied, "Thank you, Father."

After putting down the wine glass, Earl Miller said, "Since you have become a member of the Miller family, I hope that you will consider the Miller family first in everything in the future, and don't do anything that will damage the reputation of the Miller family."

"Yes."

Herag smiled gently and said, "You are welcome to become a member of the Miller family. In the future, you and Novi will support each other and live in harmony."

"Yes, Yamu."

Novi's married brother remained silent and showed no expression.

The meal was quite harmonious, and the Miller family did not blame or embarrass him because he was absent from the wedding.

What made Boyi most relieved was that there were not many people in this family, and it didn't seem difficult to get along with him. He didn't have to spend too much energy to deal with it, which was really rare for an aristocratic family.

Although Novi's elder brother showed no affection for him, he was not hostile either, not to mention he was married and had little time to go home.

After eating, Boyi and Earl Miller came to the study.

Earl Miller said, "Since you have joined the Miller family, I hope you can clarify some things."

"Father, please speak."

"I originally didn't agree with you marrying Novi, but he insisted on choosing you."

"I know." Although Novi didn't tell him about it, he didn't need to think about it. How could the patriarch of a noble family agree to his son marrying a commoner so easily.

"Novi has been burdened with too many responsibilities and pressures. I am afraid that he will be overwhelmed by these things one day, so I agree with him to choose the person he wants to choose. Although I don't expect you to have any kindness to the Miller family. What help, but I hope you can unconditionally support him and comfort him when Novi is struggling and working hard."

Boyi replied, "Although I can't do anything about the Miller family, I will try my best to fulfill my responsibility as a husband."

"Well." Earl Miller nodded, "Of course, it would be great if you could work harder to share Novi's responsibilities. I have read your profile, and judging from your previous performance, your achievements should be It should be much better than now. I don’t know why you became like this, but I hope you can be worthy of Novi’s choice of you regardless.”

"……I try my best."

Although Earl Miller was not satisfied with his answer, he also knew that he should not be forced to rush him from the beginning, otherwise Novi would be in trouble.

Back at Novi's residence, Boyi was a little surprised to look at this spacious place that had obviously been decorated.

"Are you going to hold a banquet?" Boyi thought that he might have invited some important friends over today.

"Yeah, but it's just the two of us."

"Just the two of us?" Boyi looked around the place decorated with red and white roses, as well as the tall champagne tower and the table full of exquisite desserts.

Novi said, "Forget that you still owe me a wedding night? Today just makes it up."

"Could it be that you want me to eat all the food here to punish me for being absent from the wedding?"

Novi glared at him, "I don't have such a bad taste, you incomprehensible guy."

Boyi smiled and said, "I just think it would be too grand for a banquet with just the two of us."

"I've asked the butler to make the preparations as simple as possible." Novi turned to look at him, "Are you going to discuss the size of the banquet with me all night?"

"Of course not." Boyi stretched out his hand to invite him, "Can I ask you to dance?"

"Of course." Novi put his hand in his.

In the spacious hall, the two slowly danced to the soft music. Boyi's hand on Novi's waist became tighter and tighter, and he lifted him up and kissed his lips.

Gradually the two stopped walking, Novi put his arms around his neck, and Boyi bowed his head and kissed him deeply.

The music was still going on, but time seemed to have stood still, and the lips and tongues of the two were so entangled that they were inseparable.

It wasn't until the end of the song that the two separated a little, and Boyi said softly, "Since it's the wedding night, it's more suitable to do it on the bed."

Novi was picked up by him and walked towards the room.

Boyi put him on the bed and pressed him down, his hands wandering over his body.

"Hmm." Novi snorted because he touched a sensitive place.

Boyi's head was buried in his neck, sucking his red plum-shaped imprint, and his hands kept kneading and pressing the entrance of his lower body but never entered.

Novi writhed impatiently, knowing that he was teasing him on purpose, and bit him on the shoulder in retaliation.

"Hiss." The pain from his shoulder made him temporarily stop what he was doing.

Looking at Novi's blushing cheeks, Boyi chuckled lightly.

The wedding night officially begins.

After getting up in the morning, Boyi went to the dressing room to change clothes. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, he happened to see a glass cabinet reflected in the mirror from the corner of his eye.

Boyi turned around and walked to the glass cabinet, and saw two suits inside, one black and one white, which were a little more gorgeous and formal than the usual suits.

This should be specially prepared for the wedding of the two, but unfortunately I couldn't wear it.

Looking at these two suits, Boyi thought to himself, this is the proof that he has left a handle on him for the rest of his life!

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