Arrogant Young Master’s Secret Wife - C273

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiao chuyang really had a dream feeling.

Originally, he thought that accepting Ouyang Jingyu’s proposal could reassure him, but Qiao chuyang didn’t expect that a week later, he was forced into the auditorium.

“Dad, the design of this wedding dress definitely has dad’s share of credit.”

Qiao Zichen keeps patting Ouyang Jingyu’s ass, and is afraid that his big hand will hit his little ass.

Looking at a son dressed in a small suit, Qiao chuyang’s face showed a smile of joy.

“That’s why you haven’t been at home some time ago?”

Qiao Zichen nodded.

“During this period of time, my father has been preparing for these things, including uncle Xiang and uncle Feng, who are also making suggestions in order to give you a round and full wedding, a wedding that you will never forget.”

Qiao Zichen gently nestles in his mother’s arms.

“Stinky boy, stay away from my wife. I haven’t forgotten that my big hand hasn’t fallen on your little ass yet.” The sudden sound scared Qiao Zichen to jump out of Qiao chuyang’s arms almost at the same time.

“I went outside.” Looking at his son’s back, Qiao Zichen can’t help feeling funny.

“Wife. You are beautiful. ”

A low breasted wedding dress sets off Qiao chuyang’s snow-white skin, perfectly showing her concave and convex curves. Her high curled hair is like a mortal angel, and her diamond jewelry makes her more noble.

“Wife, if I had known that this wedding dress can make your figure so perfect in front of people, I would never choose this one.”

At the thought of the beautiful appearance of the beloved woman in front of other people, Ouyang Jingyu would like to peep out all their eyes.

Qiao chuyang has a charming face and a smile of happiness. The pear vortex with smile is like the flower after the rain. The bud blooms quietly.

Ruddy mouth slightly upturned, forming an attractive action.

“Wife, I don’t want you to go out now, just press you hard under my body.” The deep, mellow voice, like red wine, mixed with a trace of undisguised ambiguity, sounded in Qiao chuyang’s ear, instantly ignited the red and dizzy on her face.

“Don’t delay, or I’ll repent and be a runaway bride.”

Qiao chuyang’s delicate words played a role. Ouyang Jingyu quickly released her big hand that had been in her wedding dress and stood up honestly.

“Wait for me outside, waiting to meet my most beautiful bride.”

Ouyang Jingyu nodded, deep black eyes like stars blooming only belong to Qiao chuyang’s beautiful figure.

In the beloved woman’s forehead gently kiss, Ouyang Jingyu just turned to leave the lounge.

Half an hour later, Qiao chuyang came out from Xiangchen holding his arm. As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone’s attention, especially the crown on her head, which made everyone present full of envy.

“Morning, thank you. Thank you for giving me such a valuable crown.” While sliding his feet, Qiao chuyang said softly to Xiangchen, who was holding his arm.

Xiangchen’s pretty face, like Satan’s, always keeps a faint smile.

“Fool, when I hurt you so many times, you let me walk into the wedding hall with you as my wife’s family member. I should thank you, especially Jingyu, for treating me as a friend.”

Until Xiangchen put his hand on Ouyang Jingyu’s big hand, the wedding really entered the high tide.

“Mr. Ouyang Jingyu, are you willing to take Miss Qiao chuyang as your wife, live with him according to the Bible, and be one with her in the presence of God, love her, comfort her, respect her and protect her as you love yourself. Whether she is ill or healthy, rich or poor, she will remain loyal to her until she leaves the world? ”

“I will.” The holy three are drawn from Ouyang Jingyu’s thin lips.

“Miss Qiao chuyang, are you willing to marry Mr. Ouyang Jingyu, live with him according to the Bible, be one with him in the presence of God, love him, comfort him, respect him and protect him, just as you love yourself. Whether he is ill or healthy, rich or poor, he will remain loyal to her until he leaves the world? ”

Qiao chuyang raised a pretty little face, like petals of the mouth, evoked a happy smile.

“I will.”

Without waiting for any reaction from the priest, Ouyang Jingyu can’t wait to kiss his beloved woman’s red lips and finish his long-awaited hot kiss.

“Uncle Xiang, why didn’t your little aunt show up?” Qiao Zichen asked Xiang Chen in a low voice, but his pretty face was full of banter.

“Son of a bitch, what’s your idea?”

Qiao Zichen shook his head.

“I just want my little aunt to teach me about the unique skills of using flying knives.” In front of Xiangchen, Qiao Zichen never conceals his purpose, because he knows that Xiangchen has a pair of black eyes that can penetrate people’s hearts.”Don’t worry, there’s always a chance to learn.”

Looking at a couple of happy couples in front, Xiangchen knows that his happiness is waving to him not far away.

Seeing off all the people, Ouyang Jingyu came to the room he had already reserved with his beloved woman in his arms.

“My God, is this for me?” Qiao chuyang was full of surprise when he saw the rose petals on the bed.

“Every petal is picked by me, every figure is set by me.”

Looking at the rose petals I love you, Qiao chuyang is full of gratitude.

She always knew that Ouyang Jingyu loved himself, but she never thought that his love for himself was deeper than she imagined.

“The wound on your hand was stabbed just to pick these petals, wasn’t it?” Qiao chuyang pulls up Ouyang Jingyu’s stabbed hand.

Ouyang Jingyu sighed helplessly and hugged his beloved woman in his arms.

“I didn’t expect that hundreds of millions of businesses could not defeat me, but when I picked these petals, I was hurt by the thorn again and again. Wife, do you think I’m stupid?”

Qiao chuyang shakes his head, and his eyes like autumn water are shining with moving tears.

“You are the master of my life, the companion of my life.”

Ouyang Jingyu directly sealed Qiao chuyang’s red lips.

The city is full of red and dizzy. Ouyang Jingyu’s smiling face reveals a little evil.

“Wife, I think of a wedding night that we will never forget.” The deep voice like red wine is full of evil spirit.

“Are you sure you want it?”

Although Ouyang Jingyu felt sorry for herself and only held a small wedding, Qiao chuyang still felt pain in her back and legs. She was not sure whether she could cope with an energetic and unimaginable man with her present body.

“Sleep, we have more time in the future. When your body recovers, I will let you make up for the debt to me tonight.”

Seeing the fatigue on his beloved woman’s face, Ouyang Jingyu gently hugged her in his arms and covered her with a quilt. He knew that this was his own happiness, his lifetime happiness.