Holding Nina, John walked through the wide hall, the spiral stairs, the bright corridor, and reached out his hand to push open the door of the bedroom.
In the past four years, John had never let Nina enter the North Yard.
Nina knew it was a surprise, but she didn't expect it. John built a castle for her and decorated their bedroom into her Princess Room.
Her bedroom in the Scher Mountain was decorated according to her preferences. John had only been there for a few times and memorized it carefully.
The bedroom in front of her was not only decorated in the style of Princess Room, but also in the style of bedroom in North Yard.
Crystal clear crystal lamps were hanging in the middle, and the soft light sprinkled everywhere in the room.
The bedroom was decorated in white and dark green, with silk, sexy lace, romantic lotus leaf and elegant flowers as elements.
These elements were not used abundantly, but as decorations, which were luxurious, romantic and simple.
On the wall, there were pictures of them, and some paintings of Nina, with the smell of books.
The most eye-catching thing was probably the
"Cousin, this is my wife, Nina."
"Cousin, this is my wife, Nina."
There were more than a hundred guests present, and John had holding Nina's hand to propose toast to more than half of the people. "This is my wife, Nina." He had said it sixty or seventy times, but still felt it was not enough.
When John was a little drunk, he suddenly raised his glass and said, "Thank you for witnessing my wedding with my wife, Nina."
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced around the crowd with his long and narrow eyes and warned, "You have witnessed it. Please remind the men and women around you not to have any improper desire for my wife."
Everyone was speechless.
Was that the real reason why Mr. Shi invited them to the wedding?
They only deserved to be a megaphone?
Holding John's hand tightly, Nina looked up at his side face and smiled. She was a beautiful rose blooming at night.
A rose that was always stored in the bottom of John's heart.
John turned his head to look at Nina, and his eyes were full of her.
It was her since the beginning, always her.
And in Nina's eyes, he was the only one.
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