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Seven hundred and sixtieth IX hearts have a consonance(1/2)

After this small episode, the new couple can finally enter the bridal chamber.

Although it is a bit tortuous, it is still very simple in general. First of all, Yuan Le regards this wedding as the prelude to having a baby. Secondly, no matter what, Yuan Mudan is also a second marriage, so of course she still has to be low-key.

Although the wedding was very simple, the new house was decorated very gorgeously. When you get started, you smell a faint sandalwood fragrance, hollow carved windows, pink and yellow curtains, and on the top were tassels, swaying gently in the wind. Under the curtain was a large soft wood bed, and the exquisite carved decoration was extraordinary. From this, it can be seen that Yuanle's purpose was very simple and clear. There was also a small round table next to it, with some exquisite pastries, dishes, a pot of fine wine and a teapot.

I heard a squeak!

The door finally closed.

It was finally over! Han Yi immediately let out a long breath, went directly to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, poured it in in one gulp, and picked up the teapot, and turned around and was about to ask Yuan Mudan if she was thirsty, "You--!"

But as soon as he said a word, he was stunned.

I saw that Yuan Mudan had already put down the mandarin duck fan in his hand, with a stunning oval face, like a peach blossom in March, with smooth and delicate skin that was absolutely perfect. Under the dim candlelight, it was crystal clear, like a cream, and it could be broken. The two pupils cut water, and the collar was like a slut. Moreover, the collar of the Tang Dynasty's gorgeous clothes was relatively open, but because Yuan Mudan had always held the mandarin duck fan in both hands, just blocking her chest, and it was impossible to see it. Now that the hand was put down, the snow-white on her chest was really gorgeous and eye-catching, and the groove was not low. You must know that there was no magic chest today. It was definitely a real price and indescribable charm and seductiveness.

Originally, this fan was to add to the fun of the bridal chamber. It was usually necessary for her husband to say all the good things to put it down, but Yuan Mudan didn't have this set. She put it down when she entered the room. She felt her arms were slightly sore and pinched each other. Suddenly, two hot gazes came. She glanced at her and saw Han Yi staring at her in one hand with a teapot. Her cheeks were dizzy, but she looked even more beautiful. She pursed her lips and said lightly: "The water is flowing out."

Han Yi was stunned and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth. He had lost confidence in his concentration today, and he couldn't help but frown and said to himself, I'm not drooling!

"Puff!"

Even Yuan Mudan, who was known for being calm, couldn't help it at this moment. She laughed and her white teeth suddenly appeared in her red lips. She was so beautiful. She pursed her lips and said, "Tea!"

Han Yi looked down and said, "Damn it! No!" He saw that a pot of tea was almost poured out for him, and the table was covered with water. He quickly put down the teapot, took a piece of silk from the side, and wiped it in a hurry.

But in just a while, Han Yi was sweating all over. The key was that it was too embarrassing. He couldn't help but count all his mistakes on this body, feeling that the reaction of this body was beyond his control. He glanced at Yuan Mudan secretly, and saw her pursing her lips, her eyes were full of smiles, and thought to himself, Hey! He dared to laugh at me! He said, "If I had known that you were so beautiful and had such a good figure, I should have opposed fake marriage at that time and asked for it." His eyes were still unscrupulously looking at the deep groove on her chest.

Yuan Mudan immediately covered her chest with one hand and said, "Vague!"

"As the saying goes, it's useless for a young man to be a romantic person!"

Han Yi smiled and sat down. The best way to resolve the embarrassment is to make the other party embarrassed too.

Yuan Mudan sneered and said, "It's up to you!"

"So what if I do?"

"Then you try it."

Almost forgot that she was not weak either! Han Yi curled her lips and said, "Don't be arrogant. If I hadn't been concerned about my name as a friend of women, you would have felt better."

"Shameless!"

Yuan Mudan looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi pretended not to hear it and asked, "What should I do tonight?"

Yuan Mudan's face turned red when she heard this, and she said, "You sleep in the bed, I'll sleep underneath."

Han Yi said excitedly: "Why! Ah? Are you sleeping on the ground?"

Speaking of the latter, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Yuan Mudan nodded, with a strong spirit of a son and a daughter in the world.

It’s dawn! After she did this, I could sleep well on this bed. Han Yi said depressedly: “Forget it, forgot, I’d better sleep on the ground. Oh, this woman’s friend is so tired in front of me.”

In fact, the Tang Dynasty had just introduced Hu Bed, and it was common for me to sleep on the ground.

A look of pride flashed in Yuan Mudan's eyes, she walked over, sat opposite Han Yi, stretched out her white hand, picked up the teapot, it was empty, and she couldn't help but glared at Han Yi.

Han Yi said aggrievedly: "Why are you glaring at me? You have a share. If you weren't dressing so beautifully, would I be so out of control? Look at me, if you don't put on makeup or arrange flowers, aren't you just afraid that you will drool when you see it?"

Yuan Mudan frowned slightly, showing a disgusting look, and said, "Brother, he should really give you a mirror."

As she said that, she poured herself a cup of wine, covered her lips and took a sip, but she didn't know that she raised her beautiful neck and thrust her breasts forward, as if she was about to break free, which was extremely tempting.

Han Yi opened his eyes and clamped his legs. I can hold on! I took my eyes back at the right time. After all, if I was discovered, I wouldn't have to look at it. I coughed lightly and said, "It's still so early and I can't sleep. Why don't we talk about cooperation? I originally wanted to talk to you a few days ago, but your second uncle said we can't meet."

"I'm just thinking."

Yuan Mudan put down her wine glass, took out a contract from her wide sleeves, and said, "This is a contract I have drawn up, look."

"Wow! I've been prepared!"

Han Yi was slightly shocked and then said, "But I'm not bad either." As he said that, he pushed Yuan Mudan back to the contract.

Yuan Mudan said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"There is nothing to see in your contract."

Han Yi said that, taking out a contract from his arms and handed it over, saying, "Look at mine."

Yuan Mudan was stunned, obviously not expecting that Han Yi was ready too.

After all, this is a fake marriage. Han Yi would not think that Yuan Mudan is willing to have a real wedding with him. He has to find something to do, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. So he planned to talk about cooperation tonight. In the past, he always used public interest to seek personal gain, but today he would use personal opportunity to seek public interest.

Of course, Yuan Mudan thought so too.

Han Yi said, "Although we are fake couples, we have a good understanding of each other!"

Yuan Mudan was stunned and gave Han Yi a blank look, but she was full of charm, which made Han Yi feel a little ready again. Yuan took the contract from Han Yi and looked at it.

Han Yi, in a confident manner, poured himself a glass of wine, and savored the delicious food while eating it.

Yuan Mudan saw his virtue, shook her head slightly, and continued to look.

After watching for a long time, Yuan Mudan put down the contract and looked at Han Yi in confusion and said, "Why?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Money has never been what I value. What I care about is the prospect of our North Lane development. If you want an exclusive brand, it has violated my core interests. Since I have agreed, I don't want to argue with you over some details. Just be more generous. This ten-year contract will at least bring profits of 200,000 to 500,000 yuan to your Yuan family."

Yuan Mudan said: "You can say as much as you say?"

Han Yi said: "This is the gap between you and me. So far, it is indeed impossible to generate such a high profit, but in five years, there will be qualitative changes. You can wait and see."

Yuan Mudan glanced at Han Yi and showed a skeptical look.

Han Yi smiled and said, "Believe it or not, but I can be sure that my contract is much stronger than your contract."

Although Yuan Mudan was unwilling to admit it, the facts were in front of her. Han Yi considered it much more carefully than her, and the profits given to the Yuan family were much more than her contract, which she had not expected.

Han Yi said, "It can be seen that we are all thinking about each other!"

From the perspective of Yuan Mudan, it means that she has given Han Yi a lot of profits.

Yuan Mudan blushed and she snorted: "I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense to you."

"Then so do I!"

Han Yi laughed, poured her a glass of wine, and then poured herself a glass of wine, then raised her glass and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Yuan Mudan hesitated for a moment and raised her glass to touch her, but she drank it very generously. After all, she was a child of the Yuan family.

"As soon as this wine glass fell."

Han Yi suddenly uttered, "Not good!"

Yuan Mudan said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Han Yi said: "There is the end of the conversation, so what are we talking about next?"

Yuan Mudan blinked her beautiful eyes and suddenly said, "Tell me about your wife."

"ah?"

Han Yi was stunned. Is this appropriate for us to talk about my wife in the bridal chamber?

Yuan Mudan immediately explained: "After all, in the whole thing, I'm afraid she is the most wronged."

Han Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I only take advantage of the whole thing, you are all wronged."

Yuan Mudan said: "I was voluntary, and I originally thought I could make a profit from it."

"You seem to have not made any profits now," Han Yi looked at her and said, "But don't worry, my wife can understand it. If she can't understand it, she will definitely not agree. Don't think that my wife is a very easy-to-talk person. In fact, she is a very independent woman and almost doesn't listen to me. I usually listen to her."

"Yeah?"

Yuan Mudan said with great interest: "I didn't expect this."

Han Yi said, "There are still many things you didn't expect."

Yuan Mudan said: "Then why didn't she come to Chang'an?"

Han Yi shrugged and said, "This is her private matter. I can't say more, and I dare not say more, otherwise domestic violence will occur."

Yuan Mudan looked at Han Yi in surprise.

Sweat! He let out a joke when he was not careful. Han Yi quickly poured her a glass of wine, and poured another one himself, "Damn it!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

After all, Yuan Mudan has a Hu bloodline, so she naturally has no need to say much about alcohol. She had another drink with Han Yi. However, her cheeks were slightly red, which was so beautiful.

Han Yi suddenly asked, "What about you and Dugu Xianluo?"

Yuan Mudan was stunned and said, "What did you ask him?"

Han Yi said: "I talked about my wife before, and now I will talk about your ex-husband, so we won't be lost in the atmosphere of this wedding night."

Yuan Mudan glanced at him with a strange look and said, "I have only met him once or twice, and there is nothing to say."

Han Yi said curiously: "Then you don't like him at all?"

Yuan Mudan was stunned for a moment, her eyes gradually dimmed, she stared at the empty wine glass and sighed: "If he could come back alive, I would concentrate on being his wife."
To be continued...
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