Chapter 1 Married.
Today is Ye Weidong's wedding day, and the Ye family yard is very lively with people coming and going.
The banquet was over, the guests dispersed one by one, and the hustle and bustle finally became quiet.
The night is also deep.
The bride finished the toast and returned to the house.
Ye Weidong drank the sobering soup Ye Mu made for him and stood quietly in the courtyard for a while. When the drunkenness dissipated a little, he exhaled the turbid air from his chest, glanced past the red 囍 on the window, and walked into the room. .
As soon as he closed the door, there was movement behind him. Ye Weidong turned around quickly, and a soft body fell into his arms.
Ye Weidong subconsciously reached out to help him.
He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, who was his new wife Jian Yao.
The dim light shone on her face, making her look even more soft. Her facial features are very good, her nose is small and straight, her lips are red and full, and the most eye-catching thing is her eyes. Big and round, the tail of the eyes is slightly raised, which is very attractive.
Ye Weidong was slightly stunned, it turned out that his wife looked so good-looking. In fact, he and Jian Yao had not met each other very often. Every time they met before, she always lowered her eyes and rarely looked at him.
What Ye Weidong saw most was the top of her head. She seemed very restrained in front of him.
He didn't expect that she would throw herself into his arms so actively and still look at him blankly.
She seemed to have no strength, and her whole body was hanging on his body. Her weight was nothing to Ye Weidong. He looked down at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm a little dizzy." She answered quickly.
Ye Weidong raised his eyebrows, so he was drunk?
She only had a small sip at the banquet, but she didn't expect her drinking capacity to be so bad. Ye Weidong was about to put her on the bed and get her sobering soup when he heard her speak again: "Who are you?"
Her voice was soft, and Ye Weidong was also very patient.
"I am your husband."
Ye Weidong carried her to bed and went to the kitchen to feed her hangover soup.
She took a sip and refused: "No, it tastes bad."
Ye Weidong wanted her to take another sip, but she lost her temper and waved her hand, almost knocking over the bowl.
Ye Weidong had no choice but to coax her in a soft voice: "Can you take one last sip?"
Ye Weidong tried to bring the bowl to her lips. She looked at him intently for a while, then lowered her head and took another sip.
"Okay."
Just like a child.
Ye Weidong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and hummed. "Very good."
After putting the bowl back, Ye Weidong filled her with hot water and wiped her face and hands. She was very cooperative throughout the process.
Ye Weidong put away the peanuts and red dates on the bed, and she looked at it curiously.
"What is this?"
Her tone was confused, as if she didn't understand why there were these things on the bed.
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