Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 105, the wedding night (two more)

In the newly decorated room full of festivities, Leng Sa changed into pajamas after washing and swaggered cross-legged on the bed, with one hand resting on his knee and supporting his chin to look at the man sitting across from him.

Although it is very late, there is still a faint noise in the distance. Obviously, the wedding banquet has not ended tonight.

However, Fu Fengcheng's yard was very quiet. At this time, only the bride and groom were left in the new house.

Fu Fengcheng was sitting not far from the bed with a cup of tea, calmly looking at the woman who was graceful and not shy.

Miss Leng Jiasan's beauty is obvious to all, and her reputation has spread far and wide after her amazing dance at Anlan University. The girl's eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, and after washing off the makeup, she looks more delicate and beautiful, with a bit of beauty and beauty of the hibiscus. Under the flickering candlelight, the pair of cold star-like eyes became more and more beautiful and moving.

Leng Sa let out a light cough, and met Fu Fengcheng's scrutinizing eyes, "Young Master Fu, I think... we should have a good talk."

The man in front of him has his brows piercing his temples, his eyes are like a deep sea, and the scar on the edge of his eyebrows is like a sharp blade, making him more and more aggressive like an unsheathed saber.

Leng Sa's heart is beating wildly with no morals, and the masculine charm is so charming that he can't hold it.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, his voice low and sweet.

"Of course who owns the bed, let's talk about it first, I will never sleep on the sofa or the floor." Although Fu's yard is old, the interior decoration is not completely antique. After all, ordinary people will enjoy it, let alone people like the Fu family? The Fu family has the same things in those new-style villas, but the appearance looks more primitive.

Fu Fengcheng's bedroom is large and divided into two inner rooms. The inner room is naturally a high bed with soft pillows and a wardrobe dressing table, etc., but the outer room is almost a small reception room. There's a set of quaint-feeling sofas that are great for someone's bed.

"Oh? You mean I sleep on the couch or on the floor?"

"Otherwise... it's okay for us to sleep in separate rooms." Leng Sa hugged the quilt and stared at Fu Fengcheng. It was hers, so don't ask her to give up the comfortable big bed.

Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly, "If I remember correctly, we just got married."

But you can't.

"You can rest assured, young master, I think I will fulfill my duty as a good wife in front of outsiders. In private, let's not care too much, it will easily hurt our feelings."

"In front of outsiders?" Fu Fengcheng repeated these words with great interest, "In other words, you are not prepared to fulfill your obligations as a wife in private?"

Leng Sa said: "I thought we had a consensus on this kind of thing before we got married. Mr. Fu doesn't really like me, right? I know it." For the sake of a man's face, Master Leng It was really hard to bear the humiliation, and Master Leng was very moved.

"You are smart." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "That's it."

Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly and said, "Who agreed with you?"

Leng Sa is displeased, "What else do you want? It's already very late, I've had a very hard day. I have to go to bed first, do you want me to push you to settle outside?"

Fu Fengcheng was silent.

Leng Sa accepted without saying a word, got up and got out of bed before walking towards Fu Fengcheng, "You also have a good rest, if you have anything to say tomorrow. If there are more quilts, I will go and get you, if not. It doesn't matter if you take mine." Anyway, in this weather, it won't get cold without a quilt, so let him be generous.

Just reaching for the wheelchair, a hand suddenly grabs it. Leng Sa squinted slightly and raised his hand to cover his outstretched hand, "What do you mean?"

The two stood one by one sitting and fought for seven or eight rounds in an instant. Leng Sa relied on his condescending advantage to hold Fu Fengcheng in the wheelchair, and a sharp hairpin in the other hand pressed against his neck. But at the same time, Fu Fengcheng also had a gun in his hand that just put it on her waist.

The first time I really tried it, it was evenly matched.

"Explain!" Leng Sa said coldly.

Mass egg! Men who enter the bridal chamber with guns are dogs!

Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly and said lightly, "I want to sleep in bed."

Just for this? !

Leng Sa can't wait to pick up the teapot on the table and hit him directly on the forehead, just for this **** man to point a gun at her? !

Leng Sa chuckled and approached Fu Fengcheng for a moment, and the distance between the two of them could be heard breathing. Fu Fengcheng frowned and leaned back slightly, pulling the distance between the two.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that Master Fu was so old and still recognized the bed."

"So?"

Sneered coldly, "Or let's fight again, who wins?" Want her to sleep on the sofa? There are no doors!

Fighting eyes, they all saw a bit of determination in each other's eyes, obviously no one was going to let anyone.

For a while, Fu Fengcheng suddenly frowned, "Let's not talk about this."

"So what to say?" Isn't that the only thing they have to solve now?

"How long do you want to hold me down?"

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows and looked down at their current appearance.

Fu Fengcheng was sitting in a wheelchair. When she pressed Fu Fengcheng into the wheelchair, she was almost stuck with others. This posture... Leng Sa suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "Looking at it this way, Young Master Fu is really beautiful. If you are willing to sleep with me, it's not impossible."

Seeing Fu Fengcheng's sudden discoloration, Leng Sa finally realized the joy of Qinghu molesting a beautiful man.

Even if it is rumored that the silver fox has a cold personality and eyes above the top, it does not mean that she is really a serious person. After all, similar things cluster together, and in a concentration camp for nympho, snake spirits, and mentally disabled patients, Leng Sa didn't dare to think that he was a normal person.

Fu Fengcheng suddenly let out a low laugh, "If you want to seduce me, why don't you take another two years. After all, men won't be interested in..." His eyes circled around her, and it was meaningful.

Leng Sa let go of Fu Fengcheng and stood up, sneered with a very noble and glamorous expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Fu Shao likes a nurse. But...are you sure you're okay?" The eyes are very unhealthy and harmonious.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and Fu Fengcheng's gloomy expression became even colder.

The two stared at each other, and the tension in the new room seemed to be about to explode.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Fengcheng suddenly lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh, "Even if I can't do it, it won't bother me. Madam, do you want to try it?"

"Thank you, I like real gun battles." Leng Sa looked down at him with a blank expression, turned around and went to the closet.

Pervert! rogue! Shameless!

Did she just get molested by this dog man? ! If you don't go back to Master Leng's face, where will you put it?

Having said that, in a place no one saw, the third Miss Leng, who was looking down at the wardrobe, also had a red glow on her face.

When Leng Sa came back with a thin quilt, Fu Fengcheng had already sat on the bed and occupied a large area that originally belonged to Leng Sa.

Leng Sa snorted, calmly sat back and lay down, unfolded the quilt to cover him, rolled on the bed and squeezed someone inside before falling asleep hugging the quilt.

You want Lord Leng to admit defeat? Forget it!

What about snake essence disease? Can't beat her again.

Fu Fengcheng's handsome face, who was thrown to the side, finally showed a look of disbelief. This woman... They just had a fight, and she just fell asleep like that?

"Cold."

"ZZZZ..."

"Leng Mingyue!"

“zzz…”

"Cold..." Something slammed towards him, Fu Fengcheng turned his head to avoid it. Seeing that the woman who had just slept as steadily as Mount Tai had sat up from the bed, her face was cold, her eyes were staring at him gloomily, and her whole body seemed to exude an inexplicable black aura.

"Fu, Feng, Cheng."

Fu Fengcheng squinted slightly, looking at the woman in front of him.

"If you can't sleep, go out for a walk. Do you know that you will be punished for disturbing other people's sleep?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said the sentence he regretted most in his more than 20 years of life, "What if I... wouldn't let you sleep?"

Leng Sa suddenly sneered, grabbed the front of his shirt and pressed him down. Fu Fengcheng was a little surprised but did not resist, "What do you want to do?"

No resistance is better!

Leng Sa put a hand on his shoulder accurately, and it was too late when Fu Fengcheng reacted badly and wanted to resist.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Fengcheng asked. Fu Fengcheng suddenly discovered that this woman's close-quarters fighting was even more powerful than he imagined.

Once you lose the first move, it will be difficult to turn a defeat into a victory.

Leng Sa started quickly, pulled off the rope that fastened the mosquito net at the head of the bed, and tied it to Fu Fengcheng. While still talking casually, "Fuck... you."

“…”

Unable to resist, the eldest young master of the Fu family was tied into a zongzi for the first time in his life. Leng Sa's method of tying people is very professional, ensuring that most people will never be able to break free on their own.

What's more, Fu Fengcheng still has one hand that can't move. After tying it up, he patted the fruits of his labor with satisfaction.

Leng Sa grabbed the pillow next to him like a threat, "Believe it or not, I'll cover your mouth together."

Fu Fengcheng's eyes were cold, as if saying "You dare!".

Unfortunately, the sleepy-eyed Leng Sa didn't care, and threw away the pillow towel and yawned, "Forget it, you can call it if you like." Anyway, it wasn't her who was embarrassed.

Pushing the person into the bed, happily fell asleep on the bed.

“…”

In the bridal room of the eldest son of the Fu family, the bride and groom spent a healthy and harmonious night on the wedding night.

In the mansion outside Master Fu's courtyard, the guests who had not left spent a noisy and pleasant night.

The eldest and youngest are inconvenient, and it is not easy to make a bridal chamber, so people crowded into the courtyard of the fourth youngest.

What a shame! So lucky!

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Sa Sa: I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the sofa!

Shao Fu: I want to go to bed!

Sa Sa: I occupy the seat first is mine!

Fu Shao: The bed is mine!

Sa Sa: A fight?

Fu Shao: ... (os: Can't we be together? The bed is so big.)

A: If you don't know how to speak, just talk more (os: It's cool to die for a while, and it's fun to die all the time.)

pss: On this special day, can you really send counting tickets to Master Leng and Master Fu? (*￣3)(ε￣*)