The Bridal Chamber's Candlelit Night

  Bincheng East, Xinghai Mingcheng Pure Villa Community.

  Night had already fallen, and it had been raining since dusk. At this time, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to pour out all the water in the sky at once.

  The central building of the Xinghai Mingcheng Pure Villa Community, the luxurious courtyard villa of Yijia stands quietly and desolately in the rain, its simple yet elegant outline exuding a cold and proud aura.

  The sky was dark and gloomy, even with the neon lights and streetlights on the overpasses and high-rise buildings, it couldn't tear open that thick black curtain.

  The entire coastal city was a vast expanse of darkness, and even the high-rise buildings that were surrounded by neon lights became blurry in this dark night.

  The third floor room, however, was clearly decorated with a festive atmosphere. A large bouquet of lilies was placed in the marble coffee table's vase, while 11 pots of rose plants were arranged on the spacious and bright balcony. Coincidentally, each pot had exactly 9 champagne roses in bloom.

  The rain was pouring down heavily, and the wind was blowing strongly. Fortunately, on the spacious balcony, there were transparent blue glass panels, so the 11 pots of roses were not blown or washed away by the rain, and they were still in full bloom with their most beautiful buds.

  Large raindrops pattered against the large floor-to-ceiling window, making Gu Anlan's already slightly irritated heart even more restless.

  After Liu Yuxi sent her here at noon and left, in the evening, a middle-aged woman from the Yi family, who was over 40 years old, came up to ask what she wanted for dinner. She said directly that she wasn't hungry and didn't need anything prepared.

  It's not that I'm not hungry, it's just that I don't have an appetite, and mood has always been the culprit behind affecting one's desire to eat!

  It was already 10 o'clock at night, and An Lan felt that her wedding dress was incredibly heavy. She wanted to go to the closet in the bedroom to get her pajamas and take a bath to rest. The moment she got up, she instinctively looked out the window and found that the car lights were flashing at the entrance of the courtyard, and there was more than one car.

  Her body stiffened almost instinctively, the small hand hanging from her sleeve clenched involuntarily, and the delicate brow subtly shaded with a hint of expectation she hadn't even noticed herself, but her mood became tense instinctively.

  She had already prepared herself for a lonely wedding night, as Yi Shuihan had signed a 'marriage without love' agreement with her, so she didn't have more fantasies and expectations about this wedding night.

  The so-called wedding ceremony should not have existed between her and Yi Shuihan, but today, Yi Shuihan gave her a grand wedding, which was already enough to give her face.

  Tonight, Yi Shuihan will probably go to Ling Yuwei's place to give her a warm and cozy night, right? After all, Ling Yuwei is the woman he loves, and tonight she truly needs his comfort and companionship.

  Three cars stopped downstairs, and because the sky was too gloomy, Anlan on the third floor couldn't see who got out of each car. She could only vaguely see several people walking into the villa's gate.

  Anlan took a deep breath, turned around and was about to head towards the bedroom when faint footsteps echoed from the stairs. The sound was getting closer and clearer, as if someone was heading towards the third floor.

  Anlan was perplexed, and the sound of knocking at the door came from outside. She quickly walked up to open the door, and Shao Yifu was supporting Yi Shuihan standing outside, while Yi Shuihan's face was red and full of wine.

  An Lan quickly reached out to help, and together with Shao Yifu, they supported him in and put him on the sofa. Then, slightly at a loss, she stood aside, not having expected him to return tonight, let alone in such a state.

  "There were too many people toasting, and there were also many elders who needed to be toasted. We couldn't keep up with them all, and Shui Han had drunk a lot of wine," Xiao Yifu explained apologetically to An Lan: "Shui Han was handed over to his younger siblings."

  "Thank you," An Lan hastily thanked Shao Yifu, her voice warm and gentle, like a lotus blooming quietly in a serene pond, without stunning beauty or fragrance, but simply beautiful in its natural tranquility.

  Run Run Shaw said perfunctorily, "No hard feelings, a family doesn't speak of two households," then quickly walked out the door.

  After Run Shaw left, the room fell into a dead silence once again!

  Yi Shui Han's tall figure leaned against the sofa, his thick eyebrows twisted together in discomfort due to intoxication, but his upright face still exuded an air of dignity that could not be ignored.

  His suit was unbuttoned, and the white shirt underneath was slightly damp. The tie had come undone on one side, and two buttons of the shirt were also open, revealing a small patch of healthy wheat-colored skin.

  Yi Shuihan's face appeared bright and dim under the orange-yellow lamp light, familiar yet strange. His tightly pursed thin lips revealed a cold temperament, and even when he narrowed his eyes and leaned back, he still gave off an aura of a majestic lion.

  An Lan only felt that this Yi Shui Han was unfamiliar, the one in her memory didn't drink and was warm like jade, five years ago Yi Shui Han had never given her a strong overbearing feeling.

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