C7 Candid Treatment
Since things had developed to this point, Bai Luofan hadn't even called her. This was enough to prove that the man wasn't worth it for her to stay any longer, so she definitely wouldn't let this matter rest!
Chiang Mochen had to admit, it was a good decision for him to keep this woman by his side.
Yan Xi smiled calmly. In front of him, she had chosen to make a white piece of paper. Marrying was not a ceremony, and even though they had only known each other for a short time, Yan Xi could feel an inexplicable gravity pulling her closer to this man.
"Sir, the things you asked for have been delivered to the bedroom and the bathroom." The servant respectfully said.
Yan Xi gripped her knife and fork tightly. The little deer in her heart kept bumping back and forth. She looked at Chiang Mochen's little face and started to blush.
The wedding night!
Yan Xi followed behind Chiang Mochen and walked into the bedroom step by step. The room was full of rose petals and colored candles. She was already prepared, but she would still be scared and nervous if she really reached this step.
When her feet touched the warm beige carpet, she could feel the gentleness of this seemingly cold man. His arrangement was to make her feel more comfortable.
Chiang Mochen looked at her reaction and said lightly, "I'll go take a bath first. You can make some preparations. I hope you can be Mrs Chiang without any scruples, but I won't force you."
His words were so warm, but this marriage was Yan Xi's own choice. Their relationship was equal and Chiang Mochen couldn't be held responsible for her past.
Yan Xi summoned up her courage and grabbed his shirt with her wrist.
"I'm sure you won't make me regret it."
"Yan Xi …"
"Hmm?" Yan Xi softly asked as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You look beautiful tonight, but I don't want you to get hurt."
"I... What did I do to displease you? " Yan Xi thought she had done something wrong, so she asked cautiously.
"Then did we just …" Yan Xi couldn't help but ask when she saw his nervous expression.
"Whether you do or not, you're still my Mrs Chiang." With that, Chiang Mochen carried Yan Xiheng and said, "Let me check to see if you're hurt."
Yan Xi giggled and struggled. "Why are you so good to me?"
His eyes gradually darkened as he suddenly looked at her sternly. "This is fate. Even if I miss it, I will have you."
Yan Xi's domineering attitude warmed her heart. He was expressing his true feelings. If it was not, then it was not. If it was not, then it would be perfect with Yan Xi.
She was willing to be the cat in his arms, to sink into his tyrannical gentleness.
Only by cherishing each other and being honest with each other could they bring the two hearts closer together.
At least for now, Yan Xi didn't regret taking the initiative to take this step towards him.