Chapter 970: The Grand Ending
Ji Yan and Shen Hanxing’s grand wedding was still a hot topic many years later. It became the perfect wedding scene in the dreams of many unmarried girls.
However, for Shen Hanxing, the most important thing now was the wedding night. She was a little nervous. When she came out of the bathroom, her movements were a little slow, and she did not have the boldness she usually had at Ji Yan.
"Dear." Hearing the commotion, Ji Yan looked up. The moment he saw Shen Hanxing, his eyes instantly darkened. The hot water made her cheeks blush. The silk nightdress wrapped around her body, revealing her exquisite curves. Her moist hair stuck to her cheeks, making her palm-sized face look extremely beautiful. She looked absolutely delicious.
Ji Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. He suddenly stood up and asked in a hoarse voice under Shen Hanxing’s shocked round eyes, "Why didn’t you blow dry your hair? Be careful not to get a headache." He took the hairdryer and said, "I’ll help dear to dry it."
Shen Hanxing was dumbfounded. Many question marks popped up in her head. It was their wedding night. Wasn’t Mr. Ji’s focus a little strange?
Shen Hanxing pursed her lips and sat down in front of Ji Yan. The warm air from the hairdryer blew through her hair, and Ji Yan’s hand moved through her black hair. Shen Hanxing’s originally nervous mood slowly relaxed.
When Shen Hanxing glanced at the mirror, she realized that the corner of her mouth was curled up very high, and the cold Ji Yan behind her also had something different. Shen Hanxing tried hard to hold back her laughter, but she failed in the end. She looked at Ji Yan through the mirror. "Mr. Ji."
Ji Yan raised his head, and the smile on Shen Hanxing’s face widened. She pointed at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "You, here."
Ji Yan subconsciously looked in the direction Shen Hanxing was pointing and saw the corners of his lips curling up. He chuckled. "Dear, you’re being naughty again."
Shen Hanxing did not retort. She held her chin and laughed non-stop. Seeing that she was happy, Ji Yan’s eyes were filled with indulgence as he continued to blow dry her hair.
"Mr. Ji." Shen Hanxing curled her toes and rubbed her mischievous calves against Ji Yan’s strong leg muscles. With a sly and gentle smile on her face, she said, "What made you so happy? Can you share it with me?"