When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Qingmo was dressed in a red robe, with a seductive smile, and no makeup was applied on his gentle face, but it was enough to make Si Shaochen fall in love with him.

What is even more shocking is that he wears a phoenix crown on his head, and the wedding dress on his body is also the style of women's wedding dress.

"Momo...you..." It's not that Si Shaochen never dreamed of getting married. Yan Qingmo married him in a women's gown, but when this day really came, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Yan Qingmo was also a little nervous when he saw Si Shaochen's flustered appearance.

"It looks good." Si Shaochen nodded vigorously, "There is no one more beautiful than Mo Mo in this world."

Lan Linglang and Xiaoyu were also stunned, speechless for a long time, they never thought that Yan Qingmo, who was elegant on the surface and indifferent in heart, would have such a side.

However, Si Shaochen knew that this was what he used to say when he was a child. At that time, when he saw Yan Qingmo's jade carvings, he looked like a little girl, so he told Yan Qingmo all day long that he would grow up. He married back home to be his wife, every time he said it, Yan Qingmo would blush.

But he was well-bred, even when he was so angry, he didn't lose his temper at him, but walked outside without looking back while clenching his fists.

What was he doing at that time, oh, at that time, he shamelessly relied on his height and long legs, chased after him a few steps, and told his wife with a smile, don't run away, and come back soon.

After two days, Yan Qingmo seemed to have accepted his words, and no longer refused his daily calls of "Mother, Lady".But every time he yelled, those dark eyes were shining, staring at him without saying a word.

Si Shaochen was ashamed, Yan Qingmo...wouldn't hold grudges like this?

Speaking of which, he really treated Yan Qingmo like a little lady during those ten days of getting along with him. He felt that people like Yan Qingmo should be waited on. OK

He shared his favorite food with Yan Qingmo, gave Yan Qingmo his favorite toys to play with, and brought all the best things from his childhood to Yan Qingmo.

Yan Qingmo shook his head every time, he was very unhappy, the little lady didn't like his things.Xiaoyan Qingmo seemed to see his displeasure, and told him that he didn't like to play these things, he liked to play with knives and guns.

The two little carrot heads ran to the yard to pick up two branches. Xiaoyan Qingmo was completely different when she picked up the branches. At that time, Xiao Si Shaochen felt that she was the lady.

But he wouldn't say it, he was taller than Xiaoyan Qingmo at that time, so he didn't want to be a little lady.

It's just that because of some accidents later, he forgot all these memories. I don't know how sad Yan Qingmo was when he found out that he didn't recognize him...

Fortunately, remembering everything now, Si Shaochen picked up the red cap in the maid's hand, and covered Yan Qingmo's head with his feet.He personally held Yan Qingmo's hand and led him to the hall.

Along the way, he reminded Yan Qingmo to walk, there is a pebble here and the road is uneven there, let's walk slowly.

Yan Qingmo chuckled, and a three-point smile came out of the hijab, and Si Shaochen squeezed his palm coquettishly.

"Little lady, please be obedient and don't laugh."

A section of the road is very slow, a short path, but it is the road from a young lady to an official.

Elder Yan took a look at their outfits, but there was nothing unexpected about them.

He secretly went to see Yan Qingmo to try on clothes that day, and he knew about it a long time ago, but he was threatened by Yan Qingmo not to tell Si Shaochen that his mouth was not strict, and he almost leaked it several times, so he had to avoid it for a few days Si Shaochen, avoid revealing the matter by yourself.

Bless the world——

Second worship to the high hall——

Husband and wife... Husband and wife bow to each other—

The two faced each other, Yan Qingmo covered his red hijab and bowed almost at the same time. After the bow, before the master of ceremonies called to send him into the bridal chamber, Si Shaochen quickly lifted Yan Qingmo's red hijab and hugged him around the neck Kissed.

Xiao Yu quickly covered Xiao Yun's eyes.

"Kids can't watch this."

Yan Qingmo was just stunned for a moment, and then he threw himself into the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Si Shaochen's slender waist and held him tightly in his arms. They kissed like no one else, as if they were the only ones left in the world. .

Lan Linglang opened her mouth wide, her face was full of shock, she turned her head to look at Xiao Yu, thoughtful, Elder Yan has lost his temper, he is an old man, I don't know how many times he has watched it, the level of nonsense between these two people is beyond him. I'm used to it.

After the kiss was over, Si Shaochen looked at Yan Qingmo with a smile, his red lips parted slightly, and he lowered his voice, "Hold me."

Yan Qingmo picked him up without hesitation, layers of wedding gowns floated behind him, and Si Shaochen put his arms around Yan Qingmo's neck.

The two seemed to have forgotten the guests present, Yan Qingmo walked towards the room with Si Shaochen in his arms.

The master of ceremonies reacted quickly and shouted "send to the bridal chamber".

Yan Qingmo carried Si Shaochen to the door and was about to go in. Si Shaochen twisted his body and wanted to jump off. The wedding dress was heavy and heavy. With Si Shaochen's twist, Yan Qingmo almost missed his hug. He squeezed Si Shaochen's buttocks warningly.

"Don't move."

"Let me down." Si Shaochen stared at Yan Qingmo, "No matter what, you, Feng Guanxia, ​​married me, and you shouldn't be the one who carried me in. There's no reason for the lady to hug my husband."

Si Shaochen wanted to hug Yan Qingmo back in the lobby, but when he thought that Yan Qingmo was the head of the family after all, their kiss in public was enough to shock everyone, and then hugged Yan Qingmo, what is Yan Qingmo's majesty? .

Yan Qingmo put Si Shaochen down, and Si Shaochen looked around to make sure that there was no one around, so he bent down and hugged Yan Qingmo by the waist.

Although he was thin, he was still a practicing family man, so it was okay to hold Yan Qingmo in his arms. Seeing Yan Qingmo chuckling in his arms, Si Shaochen felt good again.

Yan Qingmo laughed a few times, Si Shaochen kicked the door open, put Yan Qingmo on the bed, locked the door behind him, and looked at Yan Qingmo in embarrassment.

"I lifted the red hijab ahead of time, what should I do?"

"If it is lifted, it will be lifted. We got married, and we wanted to show them."

Si Shaochen smiled and said: "That's right, Mo Mo is so good-looking, I have to let them take a look and make them envy me."

Yan Qingmo pointed to the phoenix crown on his finger: "Take it off."

As soon as Si Shaochen took off the phoenix crown, Yan Qingmo pushed him down on the bed, Si Shaochen looked at him with a faint smile: "I haven't had the Jiaojiu yet."

Yan Qingmo lightly pecked his lips, got up and poured two glasses of wine, the two had already eaten before changing clothes, so there was no need to worry about being hungry after the church visit.

With slender fingers pinching the small wine glass, the two of them only had each other in their eyes. A glass of wine entered the mouth and moistened their throats, like a fuse, quickly igniting the two of them.

It's not completely dark yet, but the doors and windows have already been closed, and the people in the Yan Mansion tactfully did not come to disturb their two young masters, and no one was even arranged nearby, and the guards were all guarding the dormitory from afar.

Yan Qingmo once again verified a sentence with his strength, a man's words on the bed cannot be trusted, no matter how much he swore.

Si Shaochen was so tired that he didn't want to move a single finger. Yan Qingmo wiped his back with a warm wet towel. Eyes closed, the hoarse voice sounded extra tired: "What time is it?"

"It's dawn." Yan Qingmo didn't say it directly, he put the towel aside, lowered his head and kissed Si Shaochen's forehead, "Go to sleep, I'm tired."

Si Shaochen said in a hoarse voice, "This is not an example."

Yan Qingmo didn't answer, but gently hugged the person in his arms, as if holding the best treasure in the world.

Si Shaochen was also tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep. He slept very peacefully.

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[1. The progress of the scumbag's main task is 99.99%, and the progress of hugging the beauty is 100%. 2. The new world is being created, and the progress of loading in advance is conducive to reducing bugs. 】

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It's still the background music of the happy breakup, but it's a pity that Si Shaochen has passed out from exhaustion.