Because Sun Yao was helping to stop the wine, Xu Yu didn't drink much. After she washed up, she stood at the door of the new house and was too nervous to go in.
Xu Yu raised his arm and sniffed the smell on his body again. After he felt that the alcohol smell was not so heavy, he took the food box and took a deep breath to open the door.
Sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the bed, An Qingle straightened her back slightly when she heard the door open.
According to the rules, Xu Yu took the small golden scale from the tray covered with red cloth, held his hand steady, and lifted An Qingle's hijab.
An Qingle closed his eyes reflexively because his eyes suddenly lit up. His brows and eyes were drooping, but he seemed to be a lot more docile and soft. Because of the makeup, there was a little charm that belonged to a man's family.
Xu Yu looked a little crazy, and when An Qingle looked at her, he suddenly recovered, lowered his eyes a little embarrassedly, and asked him, "Are you hungry?"
It is not good to drink on an empty stomach. Seeing that An Qingle nodded, Xu Yu immediately opened the food box on the table and called him over to eat.
An Qingle, who got up early in the morning to dress up, was really hungry after tossing and waiting, didn't pay attention to those rules, and ate the hot chicken noodle soup quietly.
When he was eating, Xu Yu sat beside him and poured him a cup of tea, leaving him to rinse his mouth later.
After a warm meal, An Qingle felt a lot of warmth in her heart, and she looked at Xu Yu with a hint of warmth.
After Xu Yu packed up the tableware and chopsticks, he brought the wine over.
After the wine was warmed, Xu Yu handed An Qingle's cup to him, pursed his lips and said seriously: "Since you married me, I will definitely treat you well in the future. This will be your home from now on. , you can do whatever you want. I'm not afraid of being gossiped, as long as it's what you want to do, I support you and respect you."
An Qingle's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, nodding his head and making a light hum.
Seeing his agreement, Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and drank a glass of wine with him.
An Qingle took off the makeup on his face, and took off his heavy wedding clothes, before wearing a red middle shirt and sitting quietly beside the bed.
Xu Yu swallowed his saliva silently, reached out and carried him to the center of the bed, pressing him gently.
When he was just admitted, An Qingle frowned, Xu Yu waited patiently, stretched out his hand to rub his waist, and whispered to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't move, I won't move."
Because of her thoughtfulness and tolerance, An Qingle slowly relaxed herself, bit her lip, exhaled slowly, raised her arms around her neck, blushed quietly, and tacitly allowed her to move.
This night, An Qingle's always cold brows and eyes, because the person on her body was infected with seductive lust, and because of her sweet voice, she released herself along with her.
The pair of happy candles with dragon and phoenix auspicious on the table, the wicks were burning, reflecting the pair of overlapping figures on the bed, trying to use their own burning sound to cover up the creaking sound of the bed board, and the deep and depressed voice. Gasping and moaning.
Tonight, Xu Yu, a little fish, pressed An Xiaomao, who she had coveted for many years, on the bed and ate it over and over again, until the cat was so tired that she almost lit up her paws before she stopped.
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Xu Mu drank, and when he woke up the next day, everyone was in a daze. He sat up from the bed in a daze, and saw Mrs. Li sitting on the chair beside him, with Honey snuggling in his arms. eat in.
"Awake?" Mrs. Li's tone was neither warm nor warm, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at Xu Mu, making it unclear whether he was angry now.
It was Honey. Seeing that his brother was awake, he stumbled to the bedside, raised his head, slapped the quilt with his little hand twice, made a small face, and said, "Don't listen, talk."
After expressing her attitude for Mrs. Li, Honey took a look behind her, and quietly reached out to Xu Mu, her soft and glutinous voice had a hint of flattery, and whispered, "Guo Guo, Tang."
Xu Mu blinked blankly, and suddenly remembered that when he left yesterday, he said that he brought honey to eat with candy.
Unable to hand over the candy, Xu Mu couldn't help but blink his eyes and said nothing.
Seeing that her brother hadn't moved for a long time, Honey tilted her head, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt, raised her short legs and wanted to crawl onto the bed, and asked worriedly, "Sick?"
Mrs. Li never knew that Xu Mu could drink, but now listening to Honey asking her if her brother was sick, he took advantage of the action of hugging Honey and sat on the edge of the bed, frowned and asked, "Apart from the headache, what else is there? Uncomfortable?" The voice has softened, obviously not angry.
Xu Mu shook his head, and showed his flattering pear vortex at Mrs. Li, "Don't worry, Daddy, I'm fine, I just wasn't awake just now."
Hearing this, Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief, sighed, and looked at Xu Mu with a somewhat reproachful gaze, "Where did the young man who was preparing to marry climb the wall and run out? Don't tell me that you came back late, you are still drunk... If it wasn't for Xiaofeng pampering you, you are the only one in my heart, look at your appearance, how can you look like a qualified husband?"
Xu Mu honestly let him talk, and when Mr. Li finished speaking, he whispered, "Dad, I know I'm wrong, don't be angry."
Li Shi glanced at him, "It's quick to admit the mistake."
After speaking, he chatted with Xu Mu again: "I haven't told you about this before, do you remember Rong Rong? It's that little son of Uncle Rong Yuan's mansion."
When Xu Mu heard the name, he thought for a while.
Seeing him a little bewildered, Mrs. Li didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, and reminded: "It's the little boy who came back in the carriage with her on the day Lu Feng returned."
After he said this, Xu Mu only remembered that the person was named Rong Rong.
Seeing Xu Mu's unconcerned look, Mrs. Li shook her head and smiled. It was Lu Feng who got married because of him, so don't worry about other men coveting his wife. It was also a loss that he was married to Lu Feng, who was able to keep his protection intact.
In the end, Mrs. Li didn't tell Xu Mu about Rong Rong, but instead said, "It's not a big deal, let's not mention it. By the way, although you don't want to embroider all your wedding dresses, you need to move some needles."
Seeing Xu Mu nodding, Mrs. Li went back with the honey, let him rest for a while, and ordered Xiaoliu to bring him some hangover soup later.
What Li didn't tell Xu Mu was that after Young Master Rong returned, the people from Uncle Rong Yuan's mansion came to Lu Mansion to express his thanks. It happened that Lu Feng took Xu Mu out to play that day.
Uncle Rong Yuan's husband came over in person and brought Rong Rong with him. He was praising his son inside and outside the words, to test whether Lu Feng was willing to accept Pingjun.
Knowing that the Lu family was not allowed to accept servants, the master of Uncle Rong Yuan took advantage of the loophole and said that which woman is not the wife of three husbands and four servants, since it is not allowed to accept servants, it is better to marry more Pingjun. The Lu family has more branches and loose leaves.
Although Uncle Rong Yuan's mansion has no one to serve in the court now, but in the end the title of earl is still there, he is embarrassed to send his son over to serve as a servant, not to mention that the Lu family still does not accept servants, so he has the idea of being the king of Pingjun. .
Ji Shi smiled and politely rejected Rong Rong's father's proposal. When Uncle Rong Yuan left, the smile on his face disappeared after leaving the door.
Lu Feng should know about this, but since Xu Mu didn't know, it was because Lu Feng was afraid that he would think too much about the candied fruit, so he didn't even mention these bad words.
It is a blessing for a man to be protected by his wife and master so much.
The author has something to say: Going out, it's a little short, and there is no small theater (/▽╲)
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