C2 Kneeling to Serve Tea

Shen Bingxin was caught off guard and was pulled down to the ground by Lih Moyan. She knelt in front of her parents along with Lih Moyan, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Dad, mom, thank you for marrying me. Please drink some tea." Lih Moyan's action shocked everyone. They were surprised that Lih Moyan, who could shake the world, actually knelt down to offer tea to his father-in-law and mother-in-law. However, no one noticed the unfathomable emotion that was hidden in Lih Moyan's eyes.

When they saw Lih Moyan kneeling in front of them, everyone's gazes instantly fell on him. The frightened Madam Shen also quickly stood up and retreated two steps. After shakily accepting the teacups and drinking them in one gulp, they walked up to the two people kneeling in front of them and supported them.

"As long as you treat my daughter well, I will be at ease. "Dad, trust you, you will be good to her." Shen Wanda, although a little afraid of Lih Moyan's ruthless style of handling things, but as a father-in-law, he must have a few dignified words to say.

"Yes, thank you dad. I will treat Qianqian well." Lih Moyan said sincerely to his father-in-law while enduring the boiling emotions in his heart.

Shen Bingxin's heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton. A trace of ridicule fiercely stabbed into her heart. She originally wanted to make Lih Moyan lose face, but she didn't expect him to do it well.

Lih Moyan looked at his bride, his long eyelashes hiding the disappointment in her eyes. He couldn't help but mock her. If you want to make me lose face, it seems like you have to train for a bit. A demonic smile appeared on Lih Moyan's face. The smile spread all over his face.

A luxurious wedding ended with a "gift" from the host.

At this moment, a voice sounded out with an indescribable magnetic charm, "Thank you all for attending my lovely wife and I's wedding. We will have a grand feast soon. I hope everyone will enjoy your meal."

Shen Bingxin narrowed her eyes slightly and repeated the words she had said in her heart. The word 'lovely' came crashing towards her ruthlessly and coldly, causing her to feel dizzy.

Dragging her bridal gown, Shen Bingxin hurried to the lounge. He took off the outfit that did not fit his style and changed it into the same red dress. Shen Bingxin went to the bathroom to wash off the heavy makeup. An aloof, cold, and frosty face appeared, causing people to feel fear just by looking at it.

"What, you haven't even given the guest a toast. How did the bride remove her makeup?" A man looked playfully at Shen Bingxin in the mirror and said with a smile.

"None of your business, get lost!" Shen Bingxin's cold face did not have a trace of warmth as she carried the aura of a queen.

Hearing Shen Bingxin's words, the man's mouth curved into a smile. "So you're still so interesting. I like your tune. Not bad, it's really spicy and good!"

Watching the man leave with a gentle smile, Shen Bingxin also returned to the lounge as if she was looking at a lunatic.

"Give me a light makeup. I don't like makeup that is too heavy."

Under Shen Bingxin's ice-cold gaze, the makeup artist trembled a little as if she was treading on thin ice. She drew a makeup that made Shen Bingxin quite satisfied.

"Young Mistress, Madam would like to invite you over. She asked you and Young Master to serve the guests some wine." The butler stood respectfully at the door and said to Shen Bingxin who was in the lounge.

"Ok, you go ahead first. I'll go right away." Shen Bingxin spoke with a cold and lifeless tone.

Wearing a fiery red dress, Shen Bingxin's elegant figure appeared in the banquet hall.

Looking at the woman with a pair of towering hatred, whose fresh and fair face seemed to be able to pinch water out of it, and her bride, Lih Moyan's mouth slightly raised. With a trace of a malicious smile, he quickly walked up to Shen Bingxin.

"My wife, please follow me. Don't embarrass me." Lih Moyan took the woman's hand and put it in his palm. He then intimately put Shen Bingxin's hand in the crook of his arm.

"My lady wife? "Husband?" Shen Bingxin stuck out her tongue in disgust when she heard Lih Moyan's words, but she still gave him face as she followed him towards the guest area.

"It's good that you two are here. Come, mom will introduce you to everyone at each table." As she spoke, Ouyang Zhen enthusiastically pulled the hands of her daughter-in-law and brought the two of them to the first table.

"This is the mayor and his wife from A City, and they are also good friends between me and your father. To your Aunt and Uncle Zhang. "Come, Moyan, Bingqian." Listening to Ouyang Zhen's introduction, both Li Moyan and Shen Bingxin came over to the table with smiles on their faces. They offered a toast to the dignified Uncle Zhang and told him to eat and drink well.

On the way to the toast, Shen Bingxin followed Lih Moyan's footsteps. Both of them were full of smiles as they toasted the wine table after table. Everyone looked at the couple with envy in their hearts. If they could really last forever, then the two of them would be a match made in heaven.

The busy wedding was finally over. Shen Bingxin, who was sitting in the car driven by the butler, patted her face. She felt that she could no longer recognize herself. She had lived for more than 20 years and hadn't laughed as much as she did today.

As the housekeeper parked the car in the garden, Shen Bingxin got off and, led by the butler, Bingxin arrived at a villa complex. It looked like a swimming pool in a lake in a large garden. Looking at the green area next to the garden, which looked like a racetrack, the greenery was really pretty. Presumably, living here was also a form of enjoyment.

After entering the villa, he came to the living room. "His mother, what kind of status do you have? You don't have to be so arrogant, right? He made it look like a palace, with such luxurious decorations. "Also, any random piece of furniture would be enough to let a person live a normal life for a few lifetimes, right?"

Seeing the steward looking down disapprovingly, Shen Bingxin was at a loss.

"Take me to my room first, I'm a bit tired." Shen Bingxin's cold voice sounded a little threatening.

"Yes, Young Mistress, this way please!" The butler respectfully led the way with a modestly polite obedience.

The butler led Shen Bingxin to a room on the second floor and stopped her in her tracks, "Young Mistress, this is your new room with the young master. Would you please come in?"

Shen Bingxin pushed the door open and entered. What entered her sight was not a fiery red blanket, nor was there a glaring red wedding blanket. They were black curtains, black furniture, black bedsheets and black blankets. It was simply a black room.

Damn, living in this small dark room full of dark rooms, it would be strange if he didn't get sick from depression. It seemed like there was something wrong with the legendary Li family's CEO. Otherwise, on the day of the wedding, his entire room would be covered in black. With that in mind, Shen Bingxin took off her hateful gaze. Rubbing her numb feet, she sat down on the sofa.