Long Junchen looked at Situ Lingling's resentful lips, and his throat rolled up and down unconsciously. He felt a little bitter on his tongue and shrank his head back in disappointment. At this time, he couldn't say anything at all. He just wanted to avoid Situ Lingling's burning gaze quickly and escape from this place of right and wrong. He knew that what he was most afraid of finally happened, and was still in such a day when he could not find excuses to avoid it no matter what - his wedding bridal chamber.

"Well, Lingling, I..." Long Junchen opened his mouth slightly, looking at Situ Lingling still looked at him coldly, without any intention of letting go, and his perfunctory words were even more in his throat, but he couldn't say it, "Oh, okay, I admit that there are some things that I did hide from you. I am from the Long family in Beijing."

Long Junchen sighed as if he accepted his fate. The Long family in the capital has a great family and a great business. Once the beginning, he must explain all the right and wrong in this to avoid misunderstandings in the future.

Situ Lingling lightly tapped her chin and signaled Long Junchen to continue. She held her cheeks with her jade hands and looked at her eyes as if she was so gentle.

Although the marriage between the Long Family and Feng Family is not a secret in the capital, it is not a topic of conversation after dinner in the remote place of Yinhai City. After all, for those living here, the capital is really a distant and fearful behemoth.

Long Junchen pursed his lips and sorted out some things that he could not say in his mind, especially things related to Dragon Walker, Mo Xie, and MI6. These things are definitely not revealed to Situ Lingling. He did not want his newlyweds to get involved in these intrigues and deceptive right and wrong. Of course, those confidants, flowers and plants cannot be completely picked up, so he could only avoid the edge and not mention them.

Situ Lingling's eyes still did not move away, and she stared at Long Junchen tightly. After a while, she stretched out her jade hand and held Long Junchen's face with a little embarrassedness. Long Junchen didn't know where this girl was singing, so she could only sit there dumbly, letting the somewhat cold and delicate jade hand slowly hold up his cheek.

"Jun Chen, I know, what you have always been worried about is how to make me live a good life. In your eyes, do you think that if I take everything alone, I can live my life safely? No, you are wrong. We were lovers before and relatives later. We have a heart and a life. Don't always think about it. I'm gone, what should you do? Why don't you think about it for me? What should I do if you are gone?!"

Situ Lingling suddenly had red eyes, sniffed, forced her tears back, pointed at Long Junchen, looked solemn, and said seriously word by word: "My surname is Long, I tell you, if something happens to you, I will definitely not be able to live a good life, remember it for me!"

After saying the love words like a poisonous oath, Situ Lingling hummed and actually got up from the bed, walked back to her somewhat messy dressing table. The tears slowly shedded her makeup and she didn't want her husband to see her ugly appearance on the wedding night.

Long Junchen looked at Situ Lingling's stubborn and cute back, and shook her head with a smile. It turned out that she had no intention of provoking a rioter, but was just worried about her safety. Even the grudges between the two families of Long and Feng were never mentioned. It seems that I was thinking too much. This girl really loved herself so selflessly.

His eyes slowly moved out the window. Only then did Long Junchen notice that the room he was in and the scenery outside were not like Situ Lingling's home. He looked outside through the window and looked at the white stone ridge, either like ghosts or beasts, standing vertically and horizontally, moss was spotted with vines, and the path of sheep intestines was slightly exposed. The quiet room around him was also red candles, with the word "Happy" everywhere, and the red color was so beautiful.

I just got drunk, and I really don’t remember how I left the wedding banquet, and I don’t remember how I went to this strange villa with Situ Lingling. It looked quite grand.

"Well, Lingling, where are we now?" Long Junchen frowned and searched carefully in his mind. Still, he still couldn't remember when he had been to this place. Could it be the property of Situ Lingling's family?

Situ Lingling fainted the rouge powder and sniffed, saying in a non-salty and unrestrained tone: "This is the wedding room given to you by the boss of Bander. I think it's not bad, so I moved the things over directly. However, after all, I have to live with my father, so there will definitely not be many opportunities in the future. Today you drink so much, and it is naturally not good to go home and let my father see you. I will have someone send you here."

Long Junchen naturally filtered out the words after Situ Lingling. As soon as the three words "Big Master" were spoken, he felt something was wrong. He and Bander did have contact with him, but it was limited to the second boss Bai Chenxiang and the third boss's handsome man. The key was that these two guys had already given him gifts, and he had never even met with him. Why would such a guy who was a little strange to him give him a gift suddenly?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Could it be that this boss asks for something, and then takes action, and then gives the gift first, so he will not be able to refuse. Long Junchen still wanted to ask some details, but Situ Lingling had already put on makeup and returned to bed. Long Junchen felt that it would be meaningless to continue to tangle these issues on his wedding night. The sweethearts at home have not been served yet. No matter who he is, he cannot disturb the beautiful things of the master. How can he live up to the beautiful scenery in the spring night?

"By the way, Lingling, do you have nothing to ask about the grudge between me and the Feng family?" Long Junchen leaned against Situ Lingling, gently hugged Situ Lingling's shoulder with his left hand. Situ Lingling struggled symbolically, but Long Junchen's hand firmly locked Situ Lingling in his arms like a fire tong. Seeing that there was no hope of struggle, the latter could only pursed his red lips and sighed in a helpless tone: "You will bully me, I'm like you. I'm like this. Is it use to tell me this again?"
Chapter completed!