Accidentally Married to the Big Shot-Chapter 148 - : Wedding Night

Chapter 148 -148: Wedding Night

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Zhou Yuan hadn’t even said thank you when Qiu Yurou spoke up, “It’s Manman who’s really thoughtful, no wonder she’s so popular at the company. Unlike some people who don’t know how to do anything, it was Manman and me who went out to welcome the guests.”

As soon as she said that, it was clear she was talking about Su Meixi.

Zhou Yuan immediately spoke up for Su Meixi, “Sister Su has never had a wedding before, so naturally, she doesn’t understand.”

“But Sister Manman has never had a wedding either, so how come she knows what to do?”

“It’s different,” Zhou Yuan excused Su Meixi, “Sister Manman is a career woman, she puts on makeup every day. Sister Su is a doctor, she wears a mask every day, how would she know that you need to drink soup with a straw?”

Su Meixi smiled, “Actually, I do know a bit, it’s just that my reaction isn’t as quick as Manman’s.”

“Sister Su, you’re so nice!” Zhou Yuan said gratefully.

See, when you like someone, you don’t have to do anything, and you still get praised.

If you don’t like someone, no matter what you do, you’re still belittled.

Su Meixi used the public chopsticks to pick up a meatball for her, “Eat this to fill your stomach a bit.”

Qiu Yurou said, “Such a big meatball, how do you expect her to bite into that?”

Zhou Yuan quickly said, “You can bite into it.”

Then she picked up a meatball, opened her mouth really wide, and crammed the meatball inside, her cheeks all puffed up like a little hamster, which made Gu Cheng laugh heartily.

She even spoke with a muffled voice, “See, just like this, I got it down.”

Qiu Yurou laughed in exasperation, “Today you are the bride, try to eat elegantly, don’t let people laugh at you.”

“Okay, Mom,” her voice was still unclear.

…

The wedding was over, and after seeing off the guests, Gu Cheng and Zhou Yuan were heading back to their home.

A crowd of people escorted them to the bridal chamber, where they made some noise for a while.

Of course, they didn’t dare make too much commotion, after all, Gu Cheng was the CEO. With one stern look, no one dared to joke around.

After the best man and bridesmaids received their red envelopes, they all went back to their own homes, giving the couple their wedding night.

After the room quieted down, Zhou Yuan glanced at Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng, on the other hand, didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. He said to Zhou Yuan, “Go ahead and change out of those clothes.”

Zhou Yuan immediately became shy again.

Seeing her reaction, Gu Cheng realized afterward, “It’s just that I thought the decorations on your body and hair were too much, I didn’t want you to get tired.”

Zhou Yuan felt awkward for a moment, not sure if he was being sincere.

Actually, if he really wanted to, she would definitely give in.

With the help of Fatty Aunt, Zhou Yuan managed to remove all her head ornaments, washed her hair, and took a bath.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw that Gu Cheng had also showered and changed into home clothes.

It was already dark by then, with dim, intimate lighting inside.

Zhou Yuan sat down next to Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng glanced at Zhou Yuan.

After showering, she was wearing a white nightgown, looking lovely and delicate, and he thought of dumplings again, picturing her eating dumplings, which made him unconsciously swallow.

Zhou Yuan’s hands twisted on her thighs, too nervous to look at him.

After a while, she took the initiative to ask him, “Brother Cheng, do you, do you want to rest a bit?”

Gu Cheng nodded his head.

The young girl’s intentions were very clear now; if they didn’t consummate the marriage now, it would be too pretentious.

He wanted to eat dumplings now.

…

Zhou Yuan was thoroughly exhausted that night.

The advantage of marrying an older man was that he had experience; he was gentle and considerate, with the right touch, and he cared a lot about her feelings.

And she had always tried to reciprocate, to enjoy it.

She found that this kind of thing was so intensely pleasurable, very easy to become addicted to.

At dawn, Gu Cheng, holding the person in his arms, caressed her tender arms and couldn’t help but hug her tightly once again and kissed her hair.

Although they were using the same scented shower gel, he thought she smelled like dumplings, with a hint of milk fragrance.

The smell of dumplings was a subtle rice aroma, soft and sweet, smooth and delicious.

Zhou Yuan turned over and looked at Gu Cheng.

Seeing that he was also looking at her, she couldn’t help but bury her head in his arms.

Although she was active and bold when pursuing him, a girl would still be shy in this situation.

“Brother Cheng, from now on, I belong to you,” she thought to herself.

Gu Cheng held her and helped smooth down her back.

The person from before really liked him stroking her back, so it was an unconscious gesture.

He thought all women liked it that way.

Perhaps he had overindulged the night before, and now his body was tired; he felt a bit empty.

He wanted to smoke, but with the young woman there, he restrained himself.

He thought to himself that he must play the role of a good husband well in the future, and would never do anything to wrong his wife.

Even though he didn’t know whether he loved her or not, he certainly liked her, otherwise, he wouldn’t have married her.

…

Gu Wei was returning to the military service.

Before he left, he had paid the deposit for the villa renovation, and instructed Su Meixi to pay the balance with her card when it was due.

Before he left, the two were inseparable, with Su Meixi even taking two days off so they could be together all the time, inseparably sweet.

Once Gu Wei left, Su Meixi’s life returned to normal, working every day and checking on the villa’s renovation progress on weekends.

There was a popular topic online: Your husband isn’t at home, but he gives you tens of thousands of dollars for pocket money each month, would you be willing?

From personal experience, she was quite willing.

…

Zhou Yuan got married, and since the wedding was low-key, her schoolmates didn’t know yet that she had become the CEO of Gu Group.

And it was the last semester; many students were already interning outside, with a few discussing in their group chat how to get into Gu Group, commenting on its high standards and how good it would be if someone had connections.

One student had a relative who was a minor employee in Gu Group, and that student even specifically asked the relative, who said you must submit your resume directly or wait for a job fair, connections wouldn’t work.

There were female students who sighed, saying how great it would be to marry the CEO of Gu Group.

Zhou Yuan hadn’t thought that far; she didn’t lack money nor had any ambitions. She just sang on a certain sound-sharing platform every day and learned to cook for Gu Cheng in her free time.

At first, she couldn’t even cut ginger properly, but now, under Fatty Aunt’s tutelage, she was slowly learning to bake some small pastries.

Gu Cheng was indeed a good man; if he didn’t have meetings or social events after work, he would come home on time.

If he had meetings or social events, he would send a message to Zhou Yuan in advance.

He also ate the pastries Zhou Yuan made very sportingly.

Sometimes he was in the mood to hold her and cook together; other times, he worked in the study for a while.

Zhou Yuan had no regrets; whatever he wanted, she would give him, and if he went to the study, she would make desserts for him.

Although the taste was really average, Gu Cheng would finish them appreciatively because Zhou Yuan said that even if they didn’t taste good, the ingredients were healthy and full of nutrition, good for the body.

Sometimes Zhou Yuan felt that they were already like an old married couple.