"Okay, okay, no, don't, go and wash first, I'll clean up here."

He felt that she was a little nervous, so he was willing to give her such a little buffering time.

Jiang Xiao almost fled in panic in his smiling eyes.

She entered the bathroom all the way, locked the door, leaned behind it, feeling her heart beating and unable to calm down.

It turned out that they had been so close, so she shouldn't be so nervous, but she didn't expect that she was still so nervous.

As soon as she met his gaze just now, she felt that her whole body was hot and a little weak and weak.

"No, no, Jiang Xiao, you can't be so timid. How long have you lived? You won't even be so timid."

Jiang Xiao patted her face with cold water, so that she could calm herself down as much as possible.

While she was doing psychological construction in the bathroom, Meng Xinian seemed to clean up the house very calmly and packed the wine they brought. Finally, she left a bottle, took two cups, brought it to the bedroom, and placed it on the bed.

He can finally use this wedding room.

It has been arranged for so long and has been waiting for so long, and now it can finally be used.

No matter which one, he felt that the wedding room he had arranged was the best and very festive.

There was also a white porcelain vase on the windowsill. The flowers on it were the roses cut by Jiang Xiao in the garden in his own space. The faint fragrance filled the room, making people intoxicated.

He turned off the light and lit the candle he had prepared before.

Candles were lit on the floor, on the table, on the bedside, and on the windowsill.

These are what he had prepared for a long time, but he never told Jiang Xiao that he had such preparations.

He didn't learn it from somewhere, and in fact there weren't so many romantic cells. He just wanted to see every inch of his wife's body well this night, but if the light was too bright, he was sure that Jiang Xiao would definitely be shy.

If she was shy and refused to let him see, wouldn't he suffer a loss?

So at last he thought about it and he thought of this method.

When getting married, you need to have red candles?

He cut all the longer red candles, small in size, so that there are many candles that can be lit in all directions, and if they are very small, they won't burn for so long. Just as he gradually extinguished Jiang Xiaoquan.

How perfect.

Meng Xinian felt that he definitely didn't have so much time to blow out these candles one by one.

He also used his computing power in such a place.

Jiang Xiao didn't know, if she knew, she would be amused and crying.

At first, it was just such an idea, but when all these candles were lit, Meng Xinian suddenly felt that the warm orange candlelight lit in the dark was very beautiful.

He, a big man with iron blood, felt a little romantic inexplicably.

Maybe his wife would like it?

If she really likes it, it would be a surprise.

Jiang Xiao really likes it.

She actually guessed that Meng Xinian would not like to turn off the lights this night. On those nights before, he showed that he liked to look at her in the light.

So she was always a little nervous.

But when she took a shower and saw the candlelight in the room, she couldn't help but feel very surprised.

A quiet night, warm and swaying candlelight in the room.

Under the hazy candlelight, his handsomeness was covered with a layer of tenderness.

"Brother of the past..."
Chapter completed!