After all, if she got drunk tonight, the things she had been preparing for a long time would be ruined.

After pouring the red wine, Chen Wen put the bottle aside and looked across.

Under the contrast of night and candlelight, the colors on Jiang Qiu's face changed inexplicably, but the delicate outline and delicate skin remained unchanged.

The two of them were wearing red Santa Claus suits and had a delicious dinner in front of them.

At half past six in the evening, everything was just fine.

"Merry Christmas~"

Jiang Qiuyi raised his wine glass and handed it to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen understood and raised his wine glass, lightly touching the rim of her glass, and made a clear sound, "Merry Christmas."

Taking a small sip of the small amount of red wine, Jiang Qiuyi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his lips becoming redder under the candlelight.

"Eat."

Chen Wen poured the ketchup into a small plate, raised his knife and fork, tasted the chicken popcorn and French fries first, and then inserted a piece of braised chicken wing.

Jiang Qiuyi first cut a small piece of steak and bit it into his mouth. The aroma of black pepper sauce and the chewy texture of beef overflowed in his mouth, filling his taste buds.

Although the taste of the steak cooked by myself is not as good as that of a Western restaurant, in the atmosphere at this moment, with Xingyue and Chen Wen as the spice, it is comparable to any delicacy in the world.

"So, what did you dream about just now?"

It was rare for Chen Wen to take the initiative to stir up a topic.

Only then did Jiang Qiu come back to his senses from the silent and ambiguous atmosphere. He remembered the embarrassing and embarrassing things before, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

"Guess again, don't make me angry."

Chen Wen took a bite of steak, chewed it while thinking carefully, and asked after consideration: "Dream that I proposed to you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, "It's very close, guess again~"

"Uh..." Chen Wen paused and asked curiously, "Could it be that you proposed to me?"

Snapped!

Jiang Qiuyi slapped the dining table angrily, causing Youzhong who was squatting under the table to jump up and meow.

"I told you not to make me angry!"

"..." Chen Wen fell into silence.

Isn't it very close?

Could it be that his guess was wrong?

Chen Wen's mind suddenly changed, and then he short-circuited.

"Idiot!" Jiang Qiuyi couldn't hold it in anymore after seeing him like this, "I dreamed about our wedding!"

"..." Chen Wen was still speechless and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Qiuyi ignored him. After holding it in for so long, he couldn't hold it in any longer and told Chen Wen all the scenes in his dream.

"Nowadays, when we get married, we usually have a banquet, and then the host adjusts the atmosphere. After the bride and groom leave the stage, does the host still play small games and give away dolls?"

"..." Jiang Qiuyi looked at him with a speechless face, picked up a piece of chicken popcorn, and bit into his mouth fiercely, and Ammu finished eating, "This is not romantic at all!"

"Just us parents together, it would be nice to have a few of us at the beach."

"Otherwise, it would be extremely embarrassing if there are so many people watching below."

Chen Wen put his hand on his chin and looked at her while laughing, "You feel embarrassed too?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Qiu kicked him with her foot under the table, "You must not like that either, right? When the time comes, we must be a little more novel when we get married, not so old-fashioned."

"Um."

The two reached a consensus.

Jiang Qiuyi laughed playfully, raised his glass again, and clinked it with Chen Wen to drink.

The blush crept onto her pink cheeks, dancing with the candlelight, starlight and moonlight.

"What else did you dream about?" Chen Wen asked again, "Did you only dream about getting married?"

After being reminded like this, Jiang Qiuyi thought of the scene of entering the bridal chamber again, and immediately turned away, "No, I just dreamed about this."

"Then why are you sticking your tongue out?"

"Go to hell!"

While chatting, the two of them slowly settled into a candlelight dinner.

Jiang Qiu had a small appetite and ate three or two chicken wings and most of a steak. The rest of her stomach could only accommodate chicken popcorn and French fries.

But just as it happened, for Chen Wen, a piece of steak was not enough to fill his stomach. After Jiang Qiuyi was full, all the remaining delicious food went into his stomach.

Seeing Chen Wen feasting across the table, Jiang Qiu sipped the red wine in small sips. After finishing the glass, he secretly took Chen Wen's wine glass over and took a few sips.

As a result, Chen Wen found out and her share of the red wine was gone.

However, she didn't dare to drink more, for fear that she would accidentally get drunk like the last time she went to Xiamen, and make a big fool of herself after just one drink.

Jiang Qiuyi ate a few more French fries. Looking at the remaining chicken wings and chicken popcorn on the table, she couldn't eat any red wine anymore and couldn't sit still. She stood up and stretched.

A touch of delicate skin was exposed along the raised Santa Claus coat, and the cute belly button flashed away.

After taking two steps to the dining table, Jiang Qiuyi took out the cat teasing stick from the cat's bedroom and leaned against the dining table, watching Chen Wen eat and playing with You Zhong.

Because he was afraid of waking up Jiang Qiuyi, Chen Wen locked the cat in his bedroom all afternoon. At this time, when he was full of energy, he was dangling by Jiang Qiuyi's feet, jumping up from time to time to grab the cat stick.

Finally, when Youzhong was a little tired, Jiang Qiuyi immediately knelt down, took him into his arms and stroked him wildly.

After playing around for a while, Jiang Qiuyi escaped from the warm fragrance of nephrite and hid under the sofa.

There was the sound of clinking knives and forks on the dining table.

Jiang Qiuyi turned around and saw that the plate was completely clean except for the bones of the chicken wings and a little tomato sauce and black pepper juice.

Oh, and Chen Wen didn’t eat the broccoli and cherry tomatoes on his plate.

Jiang Qiuyi had digested a little now, so he picked up Chen Wen's fork, ate the last remaining vegetables, and finally sipped the fork with Chen Wen's taste in his mouth.
Chapter completed!