The Tyrant CEO's Small Delicate Wife (8)

The Qin and Jiang families had a good relations.h.i.+p with each other since their parent's generation. Now that their children are marrying to become in-laws, both side's parents were naturally satisfied. 

Towards things that align with their own intentions, people would always be 100% supportive. 

Thus, the two young people's wedding accidentally became wide-spread knowledge. 

On the wedding day, Jiang Zhe booked the largest hotel in the city. Many well-known figures came to celebrate, and it was extremely lively and crowded. 

Qin Qing looked through the window in her room and saw the crowd downstairs, her hands wet with nervous sweat. 

Mother Qin had been with her the whole way, talking.

Mother Qin: “Don't be nervous, Qing Qing. You're the star of today.” 

Qin Qing: I'm even more nervous now, ok. 

She barely pulled out a smile. Mother Qin helped her to adjust the wedding veil on her head, tears s.h.i.+ning in her eyes. 

Qin Qing's eyes quickly turned red, “Mom~~~” 

“Hey.” Mother Qin responded, and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. “Look at me, today is your special day. Smile, don't cry, understand?” 

Qin Qing: “En, en.” 

The second hand on the clock ticked regularly. Under the mother and daughter's expectations, the auspicious hour finally arrived. Qin Qing held onto Father Qin and walked out from the crowd. Looking through the transparent veil, she could still clearly see the main standing ahead of her. 

That was the person she liked since she was a child. She used to dream of becoming his wife at night. Now that her dreams had come true, she actually felt that it was unreal for a moment. 

Under the watchful eyes of many guests, Father Qin gave his daughter's hand to Jiang Zhe. "I will give Qing Qing to you in the future. You have to take good care of her." 

Jiang Zhe's face was solemn: "I will, you can rest a.s.sured, Dad." 

"En." Father Qin responded with a smile and returned to his beloved wife's side. 

Under the priest's witness and under the watchful eyes of the guests, the newly wed vowed to each other and exchanged rings.

When the ring was placed on his ring finger, Jiang Zhe only felt that there was a strange feeling in his heart. 

…………… 

Night. 

The guests dispersed, and a new couple finally had their own s.p.a.ce. 

Qin Qing changed out of her gorgeous wedding dress. Wearing only a small night dress, she sat at the edge of the bed with a shy face. 

Jiang Zhe coughed with his fist on his mouth. “It's late; you should go take a bath first.” 

Qin Qing faintly said: “En.” 

Jiang Zhe watched her enter the bathroom. He turned at went to the bathroom on the first floor. 

Originally, he had discussed with Qin Qing that after marriage, he would still live in the apartment. However, the two family's parents didn't agree.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhe moved back to the original villa. 

At this time, the helpers were all asleep. He took a quick shower and wrapped himself in a bathrobe. Taking a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, he drank it and his clouded mind suddenly became much clearer. 

He patted his forehead, put down the cup, and walked upstairs. Halfway through, he turned back and used a tray to carry a bottle of red wine and two wine gla.s.ses up.

His little wife was even shyer than him. 

Master bedroom. 

Qin Qing was wrapped in a white bath towel and was drying her hair with a hair dryer when Jiang Zhe came up. 

Perhaps it was nervousness, she got up too quickly. The bath towel unwrapped and fell to the ground. 

Qin Qing: ……………… 

Jiang Zhe: …………………… 

Qin Qing: “Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” 

Jiang Zhe hurriedly turned his back. The man who had always been calm showed some rare panic, “I'm not looking at you, wear some clothes.” 

Qin Qing: !!!

An inexplicable anger rose, and Qin Qing forgot her previous shyness. She strode over with big steps, and forcefully turned Jiang Zhe's face, angrily saying: “I'm your lawfully wedded wife. If you don't look at me, then who do you want to look at?” 

Jiang Zhe: …………… 

Before his eyes were the white tender flesh of a young woman. Jiang Zhe's eyes grew darker and he looked down, admitting his wrongs: "I was wrong. I want to see you." 

Qin Qing snorted, that was better. 

Jiang Zhe quirked up his lips and handed over the red wine. “Want a cup?” 

Qin Qing: “En.” 

Jiang Zhe turned away and took a new towel for her. 

Qin Qing finally realised what she did, and her face turned red. 

Jiang Zhe poured the red wine and handed it to her. 

Alcohol makes a person courageous; this sentence was especially suitable for Qin Qing. 

Her cheeks were red and obviously drunk. The skin exposed outside the bath towel was white and smooth, and almost no pores were visible. 

Without embarra.s.sment, her eyes s.h.i.+mmered with emotions and seduction. 

Jiang Zhe uncomfortably avoided her sight, unconsciously taking another sip of red wine. 

Qin Qing saw him drinking and laughed, taking another wine cla.s.s. The red wine touched her lips, outlining its crescent-like smile, extremely red and attractive.

Suddenly, the woman moved in closer. The distance was too close. Jiang Zhe could even smell the fragrance of her body, not knowing whether it was the smell of soap, or her own natural smell. 

She blew a hot breath at Jiang Zhe's ear. The ear visibly turned red. Qin Qing giggled as if she had found something fun. 

Jiang Zhe's eyes turned slightly red and he grabbed her. He thought that she would behave, but he didn't expect the other party to take the opportunity to extend her hands into his robes. 

Although Qin Qing was drunk, she stilled retained a little consciousness. 

Just like this moment. 

She touched the man's chest in a daring manner. She could clearly feel the person's body temperature and smooth skin. Usually, she absolutely didn't have this courage, at most she thought about it = = 

The skin under her hand was soft and supple. She could even feel the faint muscles hidden beneath. 

She didn't need to look to know, this must be the kind of body that looked slim when dressed, but had muscles and a good figure when undressed. 

She really earned a lot, Qin Qing sweetly thought. 

Towards the silly smile on his beloved person's face, some of the restless thoughts that Jiang Zhe had was popped like a balloon, dissipating into silence. 

Jiang Zhe: ……… 

He sighed. If Qin Qing really took the lead tonight, then he was afraid that this wedding night wouldn't happen. 

He gently placed the woman on the bed and turned off the light. He wanted to turn off the bedside lamp, but Qin Qing was unwilling. 

Jiang Zhe could only let it be. 

Anyway, what he would do would remain the same. 

A night full of spring. 

The next day, sunlight filtered into the bedroom. Qin Qing woke up in confusion, groaning. 

Oh, her waist was so sore. A certain unspeakable place was also in pain. 

Eh, pain?

She blinked fiercely. Before her eyes was the azure ceiling. She blinked. Across her waist was a hand, and it wasn't hers. 

She tilted her head slightly, and a handsome man's sleeping face appeared directly before her eyes. 

Qin Qing: !!! 

Mom!!! 

She quickly turned her head around, closing her eyes tightly. 

Jiang Zhe was awakened by her movements. His eyelashes trembled and he opened her eyes. 

He wanted to take back the hand placed on Qin Qing's waist, but he couldn't move. Under the quilt, someone caught him. 

Jiang Zhe laughed lowly, the low laughter seemingly coming from his throat, pleasant to hear. 

Qin Qing only felt herself melting. 

Jiang Zhe stretched out her index finger and poked her face. “If you're awake, why don't you get up? Do you want a good morning kiss?” 

Qin Qing: Pretending to sleep. 

Jiang Zhe's mouth rose into a smile and he leaned over to kiss her. 

The next second, Qin Qing opened her eyes. 

Jiang Zhe touched her cheeks and asked, “Can you get up?” 

Qin Qing: “Yes.” 

They were going to visit both side's parents today. 

Jiang Zhe got up and got out of bed, picking a set of formal black suit from the closet. As he was about to wear it, Qin Qing opened her mouth. 

Qin Qing: “We're going to see our parents, you'll look too serious wearing this.” 

Jiang Zhe quickly changed to a ash grey set. Qin Qing pulled the blanket over her face and laughed secretly. 

Two minutes later, he walked to the bed with a comfortable dress. “Do you think this set looks good?” 

Qin Qing nodded. 

Jiang Zhe: “How about wearing this set today?” 

Qin Qing stared at him for a moment and nodded.

Jiang Zhe's face didn't change, but there was a smile in his eyes. 

He was worried that Qin Qing still felt unwell, wanting to stand at a side to help. However, someone was too shy and kicked him out. 

Jiang Zhe knocked on his forehead outside the door, shook his head and went downstairs, smiling. 

After the young couple had breakfast, it was already ten o'clock. 

At the Jiang family's main house, Mother Jiang and Father Jiang waited for the newlyweds to come visit and pay respects. As a result, a whole platter of snacks was eaten, but no one came.  Just as Mother Jiang wanted to call, the helper came to report that Jiang Zhe and Qin Qing came. 

Mother Jiang couldn't restrain her happiness, hurriedly asking Father Jiang: “Do I look alright?” 

Father Jiang: “Yes, you're very beautiful today, dignified and generous.” 

Mother Jiang couldn't help but smile at him. “Smooth talker.”