When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Chapter 65

Their wedding was held in Las Vegas. Ordinary people would not hold such a romantic ceremony in a famous casino, but Fu Sihan was different. His usual style was strong and domineering, and his brain circuit was very strange.

This night, there was a line of red letters floating on the headlines of the entire network.

"Mysterious rich man from Huaguo smiled for the daughter of a philanthropist, throwing weights allin in Las Vegas, which is unheard of!"

"It is reported that all the proceeds from that night will be used for domestic charitable foundations."

"An unusual wedding——walking into the life of a mysterious rich man."

……

But that was the next day.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening at this moment, and Chi Baiwan was holding the weight he had won so hard, smiling very reluctantly.

He was wearing a neat white suit, his gentle and gentle face was flushed, probably because he drank a lot of wine, he hooked Fu Sihan's neck drunkenly, and whispered, "Are we going to lose everything?"

The idea of ​​holding a wedding in Las Vegas was thought up by Fu Sihan. Anyway, no one here knows them, so they had a good time.

Fu Sihan rubbed his hair and smiled comfortably: "It's okay."

Chi Baiwan felt sorry for Qian, lowered his head slowly, and pondered for a while, "Forget it, let's not play anymore, let's go back..."

Fu Sihan pulled him to a dark corner where no one was around, put his ear next to his and asked him with a smile, "Tonight is our wedding night."

Chi Baiwan let out an "Ah" in a daze, "Yeah...so?"

"So, get ready, I'm going to rise."

Chi Baiwan was held by him and leaned over, his face turned red, and the meaning was self-evident, "You...you can't wait? What time is it?"

"It's twelve o'clock, my wife. It's time to start the midnight show that is not suitable for children." Fu Sihan was almost laughed at by him. He didn't want to explain to the drunk again. He took his hand and led him back to the car, stepping on the accelerator all the way. Hotel, did not ask anyone to follow.

Of course, none of his subordinates would follow without eyesight. Uncle Jiu led the people to hide far away, and even went to live in the hotel next door.

Fu Sihan threw him on the quilt, and Chi Baiwan sank into it like a cloud. He watched nervously as Fu Sihan untied his tie, tied his hands, and pressed them to the top of his head.

"You..." Chi Baiwan was speechless, "Don't make a fuss too much... There is still something to do tomorrow..."

Fu Sihan smiled meaningfully, seeing the gentle young man drunk and charming, very cute, so he lowered his head and pressed his earlobe, rubbing against his ears, and said obsessively: "How can it be too much? People who are too much are you?"

Chi Baiwan was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

Fu Sihan piled his sweater up to his chest. The black sweater against his fair skin made him dizzy, and he wished he had to ignore him and clean him up on the spot.

Fu Sihan looked down at him condescendingly, and deliberately asked him, "What should I call me?"

Chi Baiwan turned his head away, very ashamed to speak.

Fu Sihan was waiting for him so patiently.

Chi Baiwan knew that it was impossible not to yell, so he could only softly lie next to his ear and yell.

Fu Sihan could hear clearly, his smiling eyes were bent, his handsome face was like a crystal lamp lit with flames, the heat surged up and engulfed the night.

When he woke up in the morning, Chi Baiwan hugged his legs and curled up under the quilt, feeling unhappy.

At this moment, Fu Sihan came out of the bathroom, brushing his hair.

When he saw Chi Baiwan, he half-kneeled and rushed towards him. Seeing that he was naked and full of red after indulgence, he raised his arms and hugged his waist, dangling him: "What's the matter, wife? You don't like that." Happy? Are you dissatisfied with what I served last night? "

Chi Baiwan glanced at him, pushed him aside, stumbled to the living room, took a sip of hot water to moisten his hoarse voice, and said, "Beast."

Fu Sihan wasn't angry either. He smelled him and became fascinated for a moment. He picked him up and went back to the house, closing the door with a bang.

Just messing around until after six o'clock in the evening, no matter what is delayed...

After gaining some strength, Chi Baiwan couldn't find a single piece of clothing in the room.

"Fu Sihan!"

Fu Sihan responded to him with a smile: "Hey, I'm here."

Chi Baiwan's cheeks were so red, he bit his lip, and was very angry: "What's wrong with you? Hiding my clothes? Give it back to me!"

It's a pity that what he said was not threatening at all, especially when he was dangling around the room with his bare legs, his whole body seemed to be glowing white.

Fu Sihan felt that his head was getting bigger.

"You recruited me..."

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After returning from Las Vegas, Chi Baiwan lost a lot of weight.

He was taken back to the old house by Fu Sihan, and the servants all pursed their lips in joy when they saw him.

It was only then that Chi Baiwan realized that the kiss mark Fu Sihan had left behind his ear could not be hidden. He was very embarrassed, but no one felt that Chi Baiwan himself gradually became less nervous.

Just as the sun was setting, Fu Sihan put his arms around his shoulders, walked side by side with him, and walked into the yard step by step.

Fu Sihan kept walking and stepping on his shadow, and Chi Baiwan couldn't help laughing when he saw him: "Do you dare to be more childish?"

Fu Sihan blinked and kissed his temples, "What's wrong with me being childish? Is it okay if you're not sensible?"

Chi Baiwan pinched his arm hard, and Fu Sihan gasped in pain, "You still have the face to say it?"

Fu Sihan couldn't help hugging him up. At this moment, time suddenly became very quiet, and there was only the sound of two people breathing between the sky and the earth.

Fu Sihan asked him in a low voice, "Would you like to visit my attic?"

Chi Baiwan hugged him with his backhand, "What's in the attic?"

Fu Sihan kissed his lips and smiled softly, "There are our memories."

It makes me always remind myself, don't forget to love you.

In every morning and dusk, chasing your back, always expecting you to hold my hand, facing the wind, facing the clouds, and facing all the happiness within reach.

Fortunately, with you, the future will be long.