When he looked up again, he saw Jiang Shu's figure reflected in the mirror.

The man was wearing cotton pajamas that Wen Ning bought for him. He was tall, but leaned lazily against the door frame of the cloakroom. His eyes were still sleepy, but the corner of his mouth was smiling: "Can't wait? Bride."

Wen Ning held the hem of the wedding dress in both hands, a little embarrassed: "Why are you awake? I think you only woke up when you were sound asleep."

Jiang Shu took it for granted: "How can I still sleep when you are gone."

"Am I good-looking? Jiang Shu." She asked softly.

The man walked up to her and held her hand across the fluffy skirt of the wedding dress: "I haven't slept all night, what's wrong? Excited or nervous?"

Wen Ning bit her lip, and after she was embarrassed, she asked, "Jiang Shu, you will come to the wedding tomorrow, right?"

At that moment, Jiang Shu's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and it was painful.

Not excited or nervous, but afraid, she was afraid that he would not come to the scene like the last time.

Jiang Shu clenched her hand and said suddenly: "You know I have always been regardless of customs and I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but if I can, I hope I can go back to that wedding, take the earliest flight back, and come back to marry you, it will hurt so much. you."

Chapter 96 Wedding

With Jiang Shu's words, Wen Ning felt inexplicably at ease, and soon fell asleep in his arms in the middle of the night, and slept quite deeply.

Even the next morning, the modeling team had already arrived at Yuganwan, and Wen Ning was still limp and depended on Jiang Shu not wanting to get up.

Probably because slept too late last night.

Seeing her sleepy appearance, Jiang Shu was reluctant to wake people up directly. He hugged people and coaxed them to sleep for a while, then got up lightly to prepare first, wash and change clothes.

For a time, the entire first floor of Yuganwan was piled up in a rather impassable manner. This was probably the busiest time for a villa in so many years. Everyone in the hall was in full preparation, everything was ready, only due...

I only owe the bride to show her face.

Before Wen Ning got up, Jiang Mengmeng waited for a while. After eating several wedding cakes without fear of getting fat, she finally couldn't wait any longer and wanted to run to the second floor.

In this room, except for Jiang Shu and Hee Hee, only she, who is not afraid of death, has the courage.

Wen Ning fell asleep in the main bedroom on the second floor. Jiang Mengmeng also lived in Yuganwan when she first returned to China. She was quite familiar with the road, but before she reached the stairs, don't stop Jiang Shu, who is in a neat suit.

Jiang Shu glanced lightly at the man behind Jiang Mengmeng, frowning slightly: "Take care of her."

Zhou Ziheng didn't change his face, his expression was always indulgent. He only stretched out his hand to lead his little wife to his side, so as not to be bullied by her brother. As for discipline, how could he discipline Jiang Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng was used to being bullied by her own brother, but she didn't smell the sex between the two men, she just thought about Wen Ning who was still sleeping: "Brother, why can't Ning Ning pay? Gotta call."

Jiang Shu didn't allow people to quarrel with Wen Ning, and naturally he didn't give Jiang Mengmeng a chance to go upstairs: "Let her sleep a little longer, don't go upstairs to make trouble with her."

Jiang Mengmeng was a girl, so she naturally knew how important a big event in her life was to her. Wen Ning had regretted it once, and this time she couldn't make any mistakes, so she seemed much more anxious than Jiang Shu.

However, in Jiang Shu's eyes, nothing was more important than letting Wen Ning rest well.

Jiang Mengmeng was grabbing her brother's hand in front of her: "Oh, brother, you let me go up, if you delay any longer, the auspicious time will be over. Grandpa and the others have counted it!"

Jiang Shu was quite disdainful of these remarks: "Jiang Mengmeng, how can a young girl like you have such feudal and superstitious thoughts?" He glanced at Zhou Ziheng, "It's really not good to be with an old man for a long time."

Zhou Ziheng: "..."

Jiang Mengmeng: "..."

Jiang Shu: "It's just up to me to treat her well in the future, what auspicious time is there?"

Jiang Mengmeng immediately changed her mind: "Then so many people are waiting, can't we make everyone wait?"

What she meant was that she was worried that Wen Ning would not show up for a long time, and what would happen if everyone misunderstood her. She looked down on Wen Ning and became a talk after dinner in the circle. She had a good relationship with her little sister-in-law, so she was naturally reluctant to be the focus of such a topic.

Jiang Shu is used to being arrogant. He has grown so big in this life, and people are used to it. He doesn't think there is any problem: "Wait, if you can't wait, you can leave."

He would like to see, which grandson is so capable and dares to have an opinion on his wife sleeping a little longer.

Facts have proved that none of the grandchildren dared. This is a major event for the Jiang family and Jiang Shu, and no one dares to complain.

But what Jiang Mengmeng could think of, Jiang Shu naturally knew what he knew, and greeted ren Tiangao: "Are you ready for the red envelope?"

Ren Tiangao: "Mr. Jiang is ready, more than a dozen cars are waiting outside."

Jiang Shu faintly said "um", still satisfied: "Call a few people, let's play."

Ren Tiangao swallowed his saliva, took the task tremblingly, and distributed all the red envelopes that could buy a few sea-view houses in Hancheng.

Don't forget to put two on yourself, rich people are willful.

Jiang Mengmeng was used to spending money, but she didn't have such a big reaction as ren Tiangao, but at this moment, she showed the only thing in common with the same father and sister. .

It's just that the death-defying continued as always, the iron-headed girl Jiang Mengmeng thought for a moment, her expression suddenly became sullen, she blinked at Jiang Shu ambiguously, and lowered her voice: "Brother, did you bully Ning Ning again last night? It must be very late, right? Brother, how can you do this!"

I don't have a big picture at all, don't know how to be compassionate!

Jiang Mengmeng was using her own brain to make up for Wen Ning's injustice.

It's just that Jiang Shu really didn't do it last night.

But even though he didn't do it, Jiang Shu didn't bother to refute her, and actually agreed to it. Not only that, he also glanced at Zhou Ziheng, who was protecting Jiang Mengmeng in front of him, "Isn't it normal? It turns out that neither of you can do it. It's too late to toss? Hiss... It seems that an old man in his thirties can't do it."