Jiang Qiuyi had a dream.

In the dream, she was riding a cable car, holding Chen Wen's arm, blowing the cool sea breeze from the coast, wearing a gorgeous snow-white wedding dress.

The cable car stopped at the edge of a white and crystal clear beach.

Chen Wen got off the car, walked around to her side, reached out to hold her little hand, and pulled her down.

Lin Meng followed beside her and held up the long back hem of her wedding dress for her.

In the seats at the back of the cable car, Chen Jianhua, Xu Xuejing, Jiang Limin and Lu Fangmei got off the car, followed by the photography team brought by Wu Jianwen.

The scene changed and we came to the edge of the beach.

The sand was so fine and soft that several people did not stick to the formality of the wedding. They simply took off their shoes and walked barefoot on the beach.

They stopped at the junction of the ebb and flow of the sea water, and Lin Meng came to the front and became the host of the wedding.

Witnessed by the blue sky, white clouds and thousands of miles of sunshine, Jiang Qiuyi and Chen Wen came face to face, exchanged wedding rings, told their love, and embraced and kissed each other under the gratifying eyes of their parents.

The camera recorded all this beauty.

The next moment, the scene changed again, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Qiuyi was thrown onto the bed by Chen Wen.

At this time, she was wearing a Chinese wedding dress. Her bright red dress was gently lifted, and then her movements gradually became rough.

When Jiang Qiu hugged Chen Wen's head with a blush on his face and offered everything he had with satisfaction, his smooth lips were wrapped in rough tenderness.

Let her not be able to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

Until she felt a moist and cool feeling coming from her lips, she slowly opened her eyes from the trance, and fell into darkness from the beautiful dream.

Only a warm yellow light shines through not far away.

Before she could discern the reality here, there was still a dream scene change, her lips were swallowed by a heavy breath, and she could no longer make a normal sound.

…

"woke up?"

"...I've woken up a long time ago!" Jiang Qiuyi wiped his slightly swollen lips and glared at Chen Wen, who was half pressing on him, under the soft night sky, "What time is it?"

"Six p.m."

Chen Wen reached out and pushed her disheveled hair behind her ears, got off the sofa and stood up, "I'll have to cook after I wake you up."

"Isn't it done yet?"

"I'm afraid you'll stay in bed, so I'll take care of the ingredients first, then wake you up and cook together."

"Is this how you wake me up?" Jiang Qiuyi lifted up the blanket on his body, put his feet into the cotton mops, and sat up from the sofa. When he thought of what happened just now, he was still a little angry.

"Originally I just wanted to sneak a kiss, but you stuck out your tongue first."

Jiang Qiuyi: "???"

"Why do I stick out my tongue when I'm asleep?!"

"...How do I know this?" Chen Wen touched his nose, "I thought you woke up at that time."

When you wake up and stick your tongue out, the meaning is obvious, isn't it?

The two of them have been getting along so far, and Chen Wen will not be polite to her.

"impossible!"

Jiang Qiuyi patted the sofa angrily, then thought about it and recalled a little bit of his previous dream experience.

I just woke up and still have some residual impressions of the dream.

Especially the scene at the end that resembled entering a bridal chamber... Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi blushed and seemed to understand the reason why he stuck out his tongue.

This is too shameful!

Even though I haven’t done it yet, I have already dreamed about it!

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi suddenly felt ashamed. She hugged the blanket and lay back on the sofa, covering her burning cheeks and making a show of it.

Chen Wen didn't know that she was so worried, so he laughed and shook his head, walked to the Christmas tree, fumbled for the switch of the colored lights, and turned on the colored lights.

In an instant, the room lit up with the stars of the Milky Way, dragging the living room into the embrace of the infinite universe.

Jiang Qiu felt the light and pulled down the blanket. His eyes were immediately attracted by the stars on the Christmas tree.

"So beautiful~"

Chen Wen sat on the sofa, helped Jiang Qiuyi up and let her lean on him, "Sit down for a while and then go cook?"

"Um."

Jiang Qiuyi sat up from the sofa, squatted down and moved back, then sat in Chen Wen's arms, resting her little head on his shoulder, and the stars were reflected in her gem-like eyes.

"I just had a dream."

"What dream?"

"Guess~"

Chen Wen glanced at the girl in his arms and asked, "Eating snacks secretly?"

"Why do you guess this?!"

"You stuck out your tongue, maybe you were dreaming about eating, right?"

"Haha." The atmosphere was instantly ruined. Jiang Qiu got off Chen Wen angrily and walked to the kitchen with his cotton mops, "I really dreamed about eating, and I swallowed this stinky guy like you in one gulp!

"

Chen Wen smiled, knowing he was joking. He got up from the sofa, opened the door of the cat's bedroom first, let the cat out for some air, and then followed him into the kitchen.

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi had already put on an apron, washed his hands, and was ready to continue the work that Chen Wen had not finished just now, without saying anything.

Chen Wen glanced at her tight little face and started to slap her on the side.

First set up a pot, heat the oil, add green onion, white ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the chicken wings and stir-fry, then add cinnamon, star anise and other ingredients and seasonings such as cooking wine, dark soy sauce, light soy sauce and sugar.

Continue to stir-fry until the chicken wings are browned, Jiang Qiu stops, pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot to cover the chicken wings, turn the heat to medium, cover the pot and simmer.

After finishing this, Jiang Qiuyi turned sideways and went to get the French fries and chicken popcorn that were going to be fried next.

Chen Wen took advantage of this gap and gently hugged her from behind.

"What are you doing?"

"You're angry?"

"Are you asking now?" Jiang Qiuyi rolled her eyes at him, pushed her butt back, and pushed the other person away. Then she set up another pot next to him and raised her gracefully curved chin to signal, "Pour in the oil."

Chen Wen immediately followed suit.

This time, more oil was poured in, and Jiang Qiu slowly waited until the oil was 70% hot so that Jiang Qiu could pour Chen Wen's cut potatoes into it.

Slowly stir the fries that gradually expand and change color inside, and let them heat evenly until the surface turns golden brown. Jiang Qiu can use the prepared strainer to pick up the fries and drain away the oil.

Putting the fries on a plate and setting them aside, Jiang Qiuyi turned the heat to medium-low, then picked up Chen Wen's chicken pieces that had been coated in flour and poured them into the oil pan.

Fry in the same manner until golden brown, remove from the pan, and serve on a plate.

After doing this, Jiang Qiu went to the previous pot, opened the lid and took a look. Suddenly, an alluring aroma of chicken wings wafted out.

Add appropriate amount of salt and chicken essence to taste, turn to high heat to reduce the juice.

Chen Wen cleaned the other pot, then put it on the stove again, put in a piece of butter and melted it over low heat, then turned up the heat and put in two pieces of beef tenderloin of suitable size.

Fry each side for about 40 seconds to a minute before serving.

After taking it out of the pan, just put the butter used for frying the steak, pour in the black pepper juice and a little water, bring to a boil, and finally pour it on the surface of the two steaks while it's still hot.

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi had already finished collecting the juice. Knowing that Chen Wen didn't like to add green onions to enhance the flavor, he didn't add green onions and took it out of the pot and put it on a plate.

Soon, two pieces of steak, eight pieces of braised chicken wings, one chicken popcorn and one French fries were officially served.

The two brought these dishes to the dim dining table, relying only on the lights on the Christmas tree in the living room and the heat lamp in the kitchen for light. They placed the steaks on both ends, and the remaining chicken wings, French fries and chicken popcorn in the middle.

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When Jiang Qiuyi was sleeping, Chen Wen had already laid out the red tablecloth, and next to it was a glass vase with blue roses.

On the silver candlestick, two white candles on the left and right are fixed on it.

Chen Wen found a lighter from the craft room and lit the candle, and the ambiguous firelight shone on their faces.

Taking two goblets from the kitchen, Jiang Qiuyi turned off the kitchen lights, leaving only the candlelight, the starlight of the Christmas tree and the bright moonlight.

She took out a bottle of red wine from somewhere, pulled out the cork, and poured half a glass of red wine for Chen Wen.

Seeing that she was about to pour her own wine, Chen Wen quickly stopped him, reached out to take the red wine bottle, and poured her only about a finger's worth of red wine.

"Why is it just so little?"

"Have you forgotten how you got drunk last time?"

"……Well."

Jiang Qiuyi moved his lips, but finally stopped protesting.
To be continued...