Wife Lin Wanxue and Mu Ziqing's Little Suggestions

Su Chen laughed. "All right, I'm carrying my wives upstairs!"

As he spoke, Su Chen scooped Lin Wanxue up around the waist. Since he was already at the Mist Mid Stage, it was easy for him.

He could carry Lin Wanxue and charge straight upstairs.

Su Zihan and the others cheered from downstairs.

After carrying Lin Wanxue upstairs, Su Chen went back down for Mu Ziqing. Her little face was flushed. This was the first time she and Su Chen had shown such intimate affection in public.

She was a little shy and nervous.

Su Chen scooped her up around the waist and headed upstairs.

Seeing Wife Ziqing's rosy cheeks in his arms, Su Chen lowered his voice and said with a laugh, "Don't worry. Your Brother Su Chen has strong, steady arms."

Strong.

Mu Ziqing's thoughts immediately wandered elsewhere. The blush on her cheeks didn't fade; it only grew deeper. Too bashful to face anyone, she buried her little face against Su Chen's shoulder.

"Ziqing, what are you thinking about? Why's your face so red?" Su Chen asked teasingly as he carried her upstairs.

Mu Ziqing bit her lip. "Nothing..."

There were still people downstairs. She hadn't let her thoughts run wild. She hadn't!

Su Chen chuckled and stopped teasing her, carrying her upstairs.

Then he led Lin Wanxue and Mu Ziqing toward his room.

That was where they'd spend their wedding night.

He'd meant to go in and change earlier, but his mother had stopped him. Now he could finally go inside.

He wondered how they'd decorated it.

He couldn't wait to see.

Su Zihan and the others ran upstairs too.

"Time to enter the bridal chamber!"

The adults chatted downstairs while the children ran up to join the fun.

Su Chen brought Lin Wanxue and Mu Ziqing