Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 1042 - 1042 1027 Jue and Zhans Couple Extra (26)

Chapter 1042: 1027, Jue and Zhan’s Couple Extra (26) Chapter 1042: 1027, Jue and Zhan’s Couple Extra (26) “You’re overthinking it, kiddo,” Xiya said with a playful laugh, “As for the gift, well, you’ll just have to open it tonight yourself. I guarantee you’ll like it.”

Curiosity piqued, Zhan Mingyan asked, “What is it? Give me a hint.”

Jian Qing shook her head, “It won’t be a surprise if you know.”

“Alright,” Zhan Mingyan sighed softly.

The sky was clear, the breeze gentle and warm,

On the day of the wedding, even the heavens seemed to celebrate.

Soothing piano music flowed in everyone’s ears as Zhan Mingyan, arm in arm with Zhan Ze, slowly walked towards the man at the end of the red carpet.

“Take good care of my precious daughter, or else I won’t let you off,” said the classic threaten coming naturally from every father-in-law.

Bai Jue nodded firmly, “I will protect and cherish her for a lifetime.”

Zhan Ze reluctantly placed his daughter’s hand into Bai Jue’s and then stepped down, not wanting his daughter to see the redness in his eyes.

Then, it was time for the priest to read the vows.

Bai Jue looked at the woman before him, in her pure white wedding dress, her face lively and enchanting, his gaze softening gradually.

She was finally his bride!

Quan Yifei and Quan Mingxuan came up with the wedding rings, Bai Jue took one and put it on Zhan Mingyan’s finger, then stretched out his own hand.

“Bai Jue, you can’t escape my clutches in this lifetime,” Zhan Mingyan said with a smile, taking his hand and slowly sliding the ring onto his finger.

Bai Jue and she looked at each other and smiled, “Wife, I look forward to spending our life together!”

“You said it,” Zhan Mingyan replied without missing a beat.

Down below, their exchange made everyone break into laughter.

Jian Luo nudged Black Jack’s shoulder, unable to contain his laughter, “Why do I feel like they’re becoming sworn siblings rather than getting married?”

Black Jack took his hand, a smile tugging at his lips.

When it came to the bouquet toss, married individuals like Jian Qing and Xiya stepped aside, while the socialites and heiresses attending the wedding crammed forward eagerly.

“Axuan, Ayue, you two should try your luck as well,” Jian Luo teased.

“Get lost.”

This time the two showed a rare moment of solidarity.

On the stage, Bai Jue held Zhan Mingyan close, whispering a few words into her ear.

Zhan Mingyan’s eyes crinkled with amusement as she nodded in understanding.

“Here it goes, everyone get ready!”

Before she finished speaking, she tossed the bouquet over her shoulder, tracing a graceful arc in the air before plummeting straight down.

In an instant, the room fell silent.

As if time had stopped, the hush was absolute.

Quan Mingxuan, looking at the bouquet that had landed in his arms from above, was silently mortified.

What was this.

Han Yue held back laughter, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Quan Mingxuan looked up at the stage, seeing the triumphant smiles on the faces of Bai Jue and his wife Zhan Mingyan.

These two clearly wanted to embarrass him, after all the efforts he made as their best man.

“Axuan, congratulations,” Jian Qing said, teasing him.

Quan Mingxuan, holding the bouquet, replied, “Why not give it to you?”

At this, Quan Jingwu’s cold gaze sliced over to him.

The implication behind catching the bouquet was clear, and offering it to his wife was essentially asking for trouble.

“Ayue, here, take it.” Seeing the person beside him enjoying his misfortune, Quan Mingxuan forcibly pushed the bouquet into his hands.

“No thanks, you caught it, so you keep it,” Han Yue retreated, “Chosen by heaven, indeed.”

Unable to endure it any longer, Quan Mingxuan aimed the bouquet at his head.

“Jingwu, save me.”

Han Yue quickly ran away, taking shelter behind Quan Jingwu.

“Hahaha!”

The onlookers burst into laughter at the sight.

Their laughter made the wedding even more lively and joyful.

By evening, Bai Jue had naturally become the target of everyone’s drinking games.

Especially Jian Luo and Black Jack, who were terrifying when it came to pouring drinks down his throat.

Bai Jue not drinking?

Sure, just grab and pour it directly.

The shenanigans continued until past ten, and only then did Jian Luo and company finally let Bai Jue off the hook.

In the bridal suite, Zhan Mingyan had already changed out of her wedding dress and slipped on a silk nightgown, nestled on the sofa and snacking while updating her Facebook.

Bai Jue pushed the door open and entered, his steps wobbling a bit—clearly, he had been fed quite a bit of wine.

“Little Yannyan!”

Zhan Mingyan, seeing him return, set aside her phone and slipped on her slippers to come over to him. As she approached, she was hit by an overwhelming scent of wine.

Looking at his slightly flushed, handsome face, Zhan Mingyan took a step back in distaste, “My God, how much did you drink?”

“Going to settle scores with Jian Luo and the others, they kept pouring me drinks.” Bai Jue had indeed had too much to drink this evening, and he staggered a bit, nearly losing his balance.

Zhan Mingyan, with a look of disdain, tugged at his collar, then lifted her foot and kicked him into the bathroom, “Hurry up and take a shower. You reek of alcohol; it’s suffocating me.”

After closing the bathroom door, Zhan Mingyan turned to find him pajamas.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom, accompanied by wisps of steam, and the frosted glass door reflected the outline of the man’s robust figure.

Zhan Mingyan glanced over unintentionally, and a blush flew to her cheeks.

“Cough cough.”

She quickly placed the clothes on the chair by the door, “Bai Jue, I’ve put your pajamas by the door. You can grab them yourself.”

After that, she went to prepare some honey water for him.

Dressed in a nightrobe identical to hers, the noble purple on his body made him look even more like a walking Demon.

He shook his half-dry hair and the tie around his waist was loose, revealing his honey-skinned, clearly-defined chest, easily sparking boundless reveries.

Zhan Mingyan walked over with the honey water, “Drink this quickly, to sober up.”

Bai Jue took the cup with one hand, while his other hand caught her wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

“Hey, be careful, or the honey water might spill,” she said, leaning against his chest and looking at the honey water in his hand.

Bai Jue gave a wicked smile and lightly pecked her tender lips.

“Drink your honey water, or if you have a headache tomorrow, see who’s going to take care of you,” Zhan Mingyan lightly slapped him, huffing.

Bai Jue drank up the honey water in one go, then set down the cup and wrapped his arms around her waist, nuzzling his fuzzy head against her neck.

His warm breath sprayed on her neck, making Zhan Mingyan a bit nervous.

“Bai Jue, I haven’t unwrapped the gift from Jian Qing and Xiya yet. I’ll go get it,” she said, prying his hands apart and quickly getting up from his embrace.

Bai Jue watched her rummaging through the pile of presents for Jian Qing’s gift, a knowing smile curling up at his lips.

The night was long, and he had plenty of time.

“Found it.” Zhan Mingyan held up a pink little bag and then ran back to sit beside Bai Jue.

“They were all secretive about it, I have no idea what it is.”

Bai Jue propped his head with one hand, watching her unwrap the present.

Upon opening the gift box, Zhan Mingyan immediately froze.

Uhm…

What on earth is this?

“It seems Jian Qing and Xiya’s gift is rather timely,” Bai Jue said with satisfaction, looking at the intimate products inside the gift box, smiling.