bayedsolid Chapter 179 The Wedding 21
Chapter 179 The Wedding 21
During this time, Ziyue was busy with weapons production. As for the wedding, Xiang Nan and Qing Wanjun took care of it. She only needed to try on the wedding dress and be present at the wedding.
However, regarding the wedding, Ziyue sent invitations to all the major warlord forces. In any case, she was fearless and couldn't wait for someone to make a move so she would have a reason to chop off their claws and eliminate them one by one.
Therefore, all the guests at their wedding were heavyweights. After all, it was the wedding of the daughter of the richest man and Master Xiang, who was hiding in the shadows. No one would dare to refuse them.
Even if the heads of the major warlords couldn't come in person, they would send their sons or adjutants to respectfully present a gift.
As for other business people, everyone was vying to come, and it was an honor to receive an invitation. Those without real power or influence were too embarrassed to even show their faces.
After the grand wedding ceremony, the lively noise subsided, and Xiang Nan entered the bridal chamber. Looking at the girl in a gorgeous red wedding dress and wearing a phoenix crown, he couldn't help but feel a moment of disorientation.
He finally married the girl he loved?
The girl who captured his heart at first sight, the girl who suddenly appeared in his life like a ray of bright sunshine.
Xiang Nan felt that all of this was as beautiful as a dream.
If this is a dream, he hopes he will never wake up.
He once thought he would grow old alone, but he never expected to meet a girl named Qing Ziyue.
From that moment on, a delicate rose bloomed in the desolate sea of his heart, a rose worthy of his lifelong devotion, a rose he would give everything to protect her peace and happiness.
Seeing Xiang Nan standing there in a daze, Zi Yue couldn't help but tease him, "Hey, snap out of it! Are you planning to just stand there like this all night?"
Xiang Nan snapped out of his daze and looked at the beautiful, delicate girl under the lamplight. "Hmm, so beautiful. She's his. From now on, I have a home of my own. How wonderful."
Xiang Nan then stepped forward and couldn't help but pull her into his arms. His deep, husky voice, filled with a satisfied sigh, rang in Zi Yue's ears, "It's so good, Qingqing, I have a home now."
Just those words brought tears to Ziyue's eyes. She gently stroked the man's hair and said softly, "Yes, our home."
"Alright, it's time for us to drink the nuptial wine." Ziyue let go of Xiangnan, got up and walked to the table to pick up two cups of wine. Xiangnan kept watching Ziyue's movements. Wherever Ziyue went, his gaze followed, which made Ziyue laugh.
Xiang Nan took the wine glass from the girl. The two leaned closer, the wine entered their mouths, their breaths mingling with the aroma of the wine. Xiang Nan pulled the girl into his arms and covered her red lips that had been attracting him. The wine glass fell to the ground, the red candles flickered, the spring night was warm, and the room was filled with light.
After marriage, Xiang Nan doted on Zi Yue even more, giving her everything she wanted and taking care of every aspect of her life. Even Qing Wanjun, who was a doting father, had to take a backseat.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he became Ziyue's capable assistant, handling most of her work for her unless absolutely necessary. Of course, that's a story for another time.
As for now——
On the second day of the wedding, Ziyue slept until late morning, so she could have eaten lunch right away. There was no way around it; a wolf that has just tasted meat isn't so easy to feed.
When Ziyue woke up, Xiang Nan was just coming in with food. Seeing his wife awake, Xiang Nan quickly put the food on the table inside, walked to the bedside in a few steps, and picked up his girl. "Wife, is anything bothering you, hmm?"
As he spoke, he slipped his hand under the covers and gently massaged the girl's slender waist, his eyes filled with boundless tenderness.
Actually, Ziyue wasn't that tired, but that didn't stop her from being cute.
So she stretched out her arms, wrapped them around the man's neck, and commanded in a coquettish voice, "Hmph, carry me to wash up."
Upon receiving his wife's order, Xiang Nan picked up the girl and carried her into the washroom. He helped his wife wash her face and brush her teeth, then carried her out and placed her on a chair. He moved the plate over and fed his wife the food bite by bite.
They busied themselves with serving her meticulously, and Ziyue was extremely satisfied.
The various warlords who came to attend the wedding had not yet left. After all, they were not just there to attend the wedding; their main goal was to win over the Qing family and Xiang Nan.
However, none of them were so tactless as to bring people over immediately after the wedding.
After all, they're all men. The young couple had just gotten married and were deeply in love. For them to come knocking on their door without any sense of propriety wasn't an attempt to win them over, but rather annoyance.
Anyway, since they've already made this trip, they naturally wouldn't mind staying in Qingcheng a little longer.
On the day of the three-day homecoming, the greetings went, "Miss is back! Miss is back!"
Qing Wanjun sat on the sofa in the living room, motionless, but his eyes were filled with urgency.
This was the scene that Ziyue saw when she entered the room. She smiled slightly, stepped forward and hugged her father's neck. "Dad, I'm back. Did you miss me?"
Qing Wanjun couldn't help but smile, but quickly suppressed it. "Hmph, why would I think about you, you heartless bastard? You have someone to keep you company, while I'm just an old man all alone. Sigh, how pitiful!"
Ziyue couldn't help but twitch her lips. Her father was really not suited to this route, but she still held back and tried her best to make him happy.
"Old? Let me see where he's old! My father, Qing Ziyue, is the renowned Qing Wanjun! My dad is still young, don't slander him. Everyone knows my dad is in his prime, handsome, dashing, and has an extraordinary presence. He can even give me a younger brother or sister!!!"
Qing Wanjun, who was initially all smiles, suddenly glared at him and said, "Go away! Who came to you and started spouting nonsense? Isn't this slandering me? Your father is absolutely loyal to your mother. Be careful, or she might come looking for me in the middle of the night to settle scores."
Ziyue chuckled, "No, no, no, this just proves that my dad is still young. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense in front of me, I'll have my mom go and have a chat with them about life in the middle of the night."
Qing's mother: Hmph, you two are so high and mighty, making me run around in the middle of the night talking to people about life.
"Hmph." Qing Wanjun looked up at Xiang Nan, who was sitting silently to the side, and gave him a bad look. He hadn't felt this way before, but now that his daughter was married off, and there was suddenly one less person in the family, he really felt a bit uneasy.
Xiang Nan, who was a man who had risen through the ranks of the lowest classes, could tell at a glance what Qing's father was thinking and why he was unhappy. He quickly poured tea and handed it to Qing's father with both hands, saying, "Dad, have some tea. If you miss Yueyue, we can stay at home for a while longer."
Qing Wanjun's eyes lit up. This wasn't a bad idea, but he figured people would definitely gossip about him towards the Fourth Master.
After all, living in his father-in-law's house, there would inevitably be some people gossiping about him to Fourth Master.
He wasn't one to be ignorant of social etiquette, so he waved his hand and said, "Never mind, as long as I know you two are doing well, that's enough."
Xiang Nan's expression remained unchanged. "What do I care about the gossip from the outside world? I don't care at all. As long as Yueyue is happy, it doesn't matter where we live."
Ziyue smiled and looked at the two of them, then nodded.
They are not people who are bound by external rules; they all put themselves first.
Of course, Xiang Nan now puts his wife first.
So, just be happy yourself, who cares what others think?
They can control everything, including everything else, like pooping and farting.
When you stand high enough, the gossip and rumors from the outside world will naturally fall apart.
Qing Wanjun changed the subject, looking at Ziyue, "Let's eat, let's eat. Aunt Li has made a lot of your favorite dishes."
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