205: Wedding Night (2)

Wedding Night (2)

"Let's talk later." He pulled her toward the villa.0

There was a long corridor inside the villa.

Neon lights flickered on both sides of the corridor, and a huge boardwalk laid in the middle. A heavy red carpet lined the floor, and the end of the boardwalk was the center of attention, making people want to walk on it.

Lu Manman did not want to lament over his extravagance and romance. Now that they were alone in such a luxurious place, she felt her heart skip a beat, and the silence stretched on.

At the end of the last aisle.

The top of the crystal pillar, which was just like the one at the wedding, had been replaced with a crystal frame. The ceiling was not high, and the panels were deep and shallow. In the darkness, they glistened even more radiantly. Hence, at that moment, she could clearly see the private photos of her from when she was young, all the way until now.

She was shocked.

It had been a long time since she last looked at her photos. It was as if she had regained her memories, and it was all so meaningful.

"Where did you get these photos from?" she asked as she looked at them.

"It's all thanks to your dad."

"I don't remember seeing this photo before." She pointed to one of the photos.

It was probably her middle school period.

She had her hair up in a ponytail and was eating some ice cream. It was evident that this photo had been taken without her knowledge.

Mo Yuanxiu shrugged. "Who knows? Maybe your dad got someone to take a photo of you."

"My dad isn't that bored." Lu Manman pouted and did not probe further. She continued looking at the last photo, which was suddenly enlarged to reveal their intimate wedding photo.

It was a photo taken at night.

Their faces could not be seen clearly, but their facial features and body could be roughly made out.

She was sitting on his lap in his arms, with her arms around his neck. She was looking down, and the tips of their noses were close. Their lips were slightly parted, and they were obviously… lost in their own thoughts…

Her eyes flickered as she walked into the living room.

The living room was brightly lit.

Traditional 'joy' posters were posted everywhere, but it was a stark contrast to all the extravagant and fashionable wedding decorations today. The decorations were too old-fashioned.

"What Ye Banxian said makes sense."

"You must have a grudge against Ye Banxian." Lu Manman furrowed her brows.

Mo Yuanxiu's expression darkened.

Lu Manman seemed to laugh.

It was not that awkward under their roof.

She remained very calm the whole time.

She faced him and said, "Since we're married, it's inevitable that we live under the same roof. Fortunately, you're living alone, so I don't have to feel awkward living with your parents. From tonight onwards, we'll sleep in separate rooms. I'll stay in the room you prepared for me the other day—the female room."

Mo Yuanxiu looked at her silently.

"You have a problem with that?" Lu Manman asked. Seeing how cold he was, she continued saying, "If you don't want me to stay in that room, I can stay in another room. But I can't put up with you too much. If the room isn't good enough, I won't get used to it."

She was actually very particular about her bed.

She had always felt that the bed was the most comfortable place for her body, so she should be able to do whatever she wanted!

Mo Yuanxiu looked at her the same way. He did not smile, nor did he get angry.

She felt like she did not share a common language with him, so she prepared to head upstairs.

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