frightfiction Chapter 291 During the wedding 1
Chapter 291 During the wedding 1
Qin Jiaojiao didn't know that it was midnight and his groom hadn't fallen asleep yet.
On the mountain.
In the study room of Yuan Su Qin Jiaojiao's villa.
A short-haired man in pajamas is sitting cross-legged on the carpet. In front of him is a nearly ninety-nine-centimeter-long red silk cloth. The red silk cloth is placed on an embroidery stand. The short-haired man is holding an embroidery needle and embroidering it stitch by stitch. "Marriage Letter" on red silk cloth.
The man with short hair is naturally Yuan Su.
On the 15th, after Song Liyue and the others left with Qin Jiaojiao, Yuan Su immediately cut short the long hair that he had kept since he was a teenager, and the hair that was so dark and beautiful was being taken care of by Yuan Su at the moment. Make silk thread to embroider the marriage certificate in front of you.
Ninety-nine inches of red silk, ninety-nine hours, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hairs were used to embroider this ninety-nine-word wedding letter.
After they set the wedding date, Yuan Su had always wanted to give Qin Jiaojiao a gift.
What is bought with money is of little significance.
Yuan Su always felt that Qin Jiaojiao, a rich young lady who had been pampered and pampered since she was a child, married a man with no father or mother and a group of little guys who also had no father and mother. Yuan Su always felt that Qin Jiaojiao was marrying off.
Love is a constant feeling of indebtedness. Yuan Su could not think of any gift to express his love for Qin Jiaojiao. After much thought, he could only think of this hair, which he valued as much as his life.
After embroidering the last word, Yuan Su held his waist and let out a long breath.
My eyes are blurry and my waist hurts.
But Yuan Su smiled very satisfied and quickly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Qin Jiaojiao.
Yuan Su: [Wife! Wait for me to pick you up tomorrow! 】
Qin Jiaojiao: [Looking forward to it]
In order to be in good condition for the wedding tomorrow, it is time to go to bed immediately.
Before going to bed, Yuan Su gently touched the result of his ninety-nine hours of embroidery. From the beginning, the first few words embroidered were not perfect and were obviously a bit rusty.
But before embroidering, I have written it with a pen. As long as I embroider according to the handwriting, it will not look ugly no matter how sparse it is.
It's just that with the naked eye, you can clearly tell that each word is more skillful and perfect than the other.
Yuan Su read the above contents softly.
“I’m glad that the ceremony has just begun, and the good relationship has been established;
Poems about Guanyong, songs about Linzhi; Ruiye prospered in the fifth generation, and Xiang opened the transformation of the two south;
If we share the same heart and virtue, we can live in a comfortable home; if we respect each other as guests, we will always enjoy the joy of fish and water; if we help each other sincerely, we can share the oath of a mandarin duck.
Look at the peach blossoms that are scorching today, and it will be a good place for your home; I predict that in the next year the melons and melons will be abundant, and your children will be prosperous and blazing;
I would like to make the promise of the white head, so that I can make the red leaf alliance and record the marriage genealogy. This is the proof. "
Red silk and black hair, every word proves that Yuan Su loves Qin Jiaojiao.
I wonder if Qin Jiaojiao will like this gift.
Should I give it when I receive the bride or when I give it to the bride?
Yuan Su carefully rolled up the marriage certificate and put it into the prepared sandalwood box, then stood up with support on his waist. The moment he stood up, his waist hurt and Yuan Su hissed.
It’s over.
For five days, besides eating and sleeping, he kept embroidering the marriage certificate. As a result, his waist was a little unable to straighten, and it hurt even when he twisted it. How should he enjoy the wedding night with his legally newlywed wife on this wedding night?
That's not possible, Qin Jiaojiao has to do it on her wedding night?
Yuan Su held his forehead and went to bed quickly, secretly praying that his waist would recover after sleeping.
...
The next morning.
Qin Jiaojiao got up early in the morning and started putting on makeup. Song Liyue, Miao Miao, Xu Yinqiu and the others also changed into bridesmaid dresses.
The hotel room was also beautifully decorated by Qin's father, Qin's mother and Qin Shi'an.
Miao Miao held Qin Jiaojiao's wedding shoes, "Where are the shoes? Are you ready for the games, props and questions to block the door?"
Xu Yinqiu said calmly: "Everything is ready, just hide the shoes."
Of the three bridesmaids, Song Liyue was responsible for taking care of Qin Jiaojiao, helping her hold up her skirt and touch up her makeup, etc. Xu Yinqiu and Miao Miao were responsible for preparing games that would embarrass Yuan Su and the groomsmen. Qin's father, Qin's mother, and Qin Shi'an had already Receive relatives and friends who came to attend the wedding in the hotel lobby.
Qin Jiaojiao was sitting on the bed, her makeup was as exquisite as ever. She was picking her fingers nervously, "Sister Qiu, Miaomiao, don't make things too difficult for Yuan Su, don't scare him away."
As soon as Qin Jiaojiao said these words, Xu Yinqiu and Miao Miao immediately gave Qin Jiaojiao a look of disdain.
Even Song Liyue covered her mouth and laughed, and complained in a low voice: "Why are you protecting him before I get the certificate? You just want to let him know that marrying you is not easy, and then he will cherish you even more~"
"That's right!" Miao Miao agreed.
Qin Jiaojiao was rarely shy and said coyly: "Oh, you will know how I feel now when you get married."
Song Liyue looked at Xu Yinqiu, "The next ones to get married should be the eldest brother and Sister Qiu, right?"
Xu Yinqiu paused and smiled, "I don't know, your brother never mentioned this."
It is absolutely impossible for Xu Yinqiu to talk about marriage again. After being rejected so many times back then, Xu Yinqiu is not the one who should propose marriage now.
If Song Qingya never mentions it, then Xu Yinqiu can never marry him.
Marriage is not necessary for Xu Yinqiu. Even if she doesn't get married, Song Qingya will still be hers in this life, and he can't escape.
In the end, Miao Miao hid the wedding shoes behind the curtain.
After eating the wedding candy and waiting for a while, around ten o'clock, I found Qin's mother, Qin Shi'an, and several of mx's little guys who had the best relationship with Qin Jiaojiao crowded into the room.
They were chattering, saying that Yuan Su and the groomsmen had already arrived at the door of the hotel.
Upon hearing this, Xu Yinqiu and Miao Miao immediately pulled Song Liyue out to block the door.
In the long hotel corridor.
Miao Miao stood at the front, holding a piece of red paper in her hand. The red paper was used to ask Yuan Su questions.
Song Liyue and Xu Yinqiu were guarding the door of the room. There was a long bench in front of them. There was a row of various drinks on the bench, such as "Soy Sauce Ice American", "Wasabi Matcha", "Lemon Juice Concentrate" and so on.
These are the punishments for mini-games, and the content of the mini-games will be known after everyone gathers.
soon.
Yuan Su appeared in the corridor wearing a white tuxedo.
Seeing his short hair, Miao Miao and Song Liyue were stunned, and even Xu Yinqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Miao Miao was the most supportive and immediately gave a thumbs up, "The short-haired patriarch is so handsome——"
in the room.
Qin Jiaojiao was lying behind the door and eavesdropping. She was stunned when she heard Miao Miao say that Yuan Su with short hair was handsome.
"Brother, did Yuan Su cut his hair short?"
Qin Shi'an on the side spread his hands, "I have been staying with you and your parents in the hotel. How do I know? It shouldn't be possible? He has grown his hair for almost twenty years, and he has been reluctant to trim the ends of his hair for twenty years. He has to cut it. It shouldn’t be possible to be short.”
Qin's mother also smiled and pulled Qin Jiaojiao back to the bed, "Just put on your veil and sit back and wait! Be more reserved!"