Jing He was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide when he heard this. Didn’t the master and his wife have been kissing each other long ago?

Seeing Yan Mingge entering the house with Lin Chu in his arms, Jing He had to follow him with a cane.

It was windy at night, and Lin Chu was held by Yan Mingge, but he still unconsciously shrank into his arms. His face was red and there was a drop of tears hanging on his slender eyelashes. He looked sweet and pitiful.

Yan Mingge looked at it, his heart was soft and used his cloak to help Lin Chu block most of the cold wind.

He hugged Lin Chu and returned to the room, just as he was about to make some hot water to wipe her hands and faces, someone came to the kitchen.

Yan Mingge wiped Lin Chu with a cotton veil before letting her go to bed.

When he finished washing himself and returned to the bed, Lin Chu's breathing was already stable.

It is said that when you appreciate flowers under the moon and beauties under the lamp, under the dim candlelight, Lin Chu's beautiful face is filled with a layer of hazy beauty, quiet and beautiful. Yan Mingge suddenly had the idea that even if the mountains and rivers were broken, he would still keep a safe place for the people in front of him.

After drinking, his body was getting hot and he didn't want to cover himself with a quilt, so he simply rolled Lin Chu into his arms through the quilt.

It felt uncomfortable to be oppressed. Lin Chu hummed twice in his sleep. Yan Mingge quickly let go and found that Lin Chu seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. Then he remembered that he forgot to take off her satin jacket that had tied her collar to her neck.

It is not a good experience to take off a drunkard. Yan Mingge is afraid that his hands will be too strong and hurt Lin Chu. He has never done such a thing before, so he is particularly clumsy. In addition, Lin Chu is not honest when he fell asleep, so he still has some effort.

After finally solving the satin jacket, Lin, who had freed his neck, wrapped himself in the swallow pillow like an octopus, and found a comfortable position for himself to continue sleeping soundly.

Yan Mingge, who was warm and soft-scented in his arms but did not dare to move: "..."

He could obviously feel his whole body was hot and his mind was confused.

He tried to push Lin Chu's hands and feet away, but the next moment the octopus wrapped around tighter, and repeated several times, Yan Mingge looked at the top of the tent in despair...

He wants to supply Bangmao for a wedding, he has to hold it! He has to hold it! He has to hold it!

It seems I can't help it...

Lin Chu suddenly became dizzy and wanted to get up, and Yan Mingge pushed the person on his body.

"Wow..." Lin Chuquan vomited on him.

Yan Mingge: "..."

So why did he have evil thoughts at the last moment?

***

The sequelae of hangover is headache.

On the second day, when he slept until midnight, Lin Chu lifted his heavy eyelids.

She was not surprised to see Yan Mingge lying beside her. She just stood up and as the quilt slipped down, the cold air directly contacted the skin, which made her feel excited.

Suddenly, Lin Chu's eyes widened when he found out that he was not in a tiny strand.

She looked at Yan Mingge carefully, only seeing his well-proportioned back. Lin Chu felt that the bolt from the blue hit his forehead.

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be drunk yesterday, and then... she took advantage of the drunkenness to give the villain a sauce to make?

Lin Chu lifted the quilt and looked at the bed sheets. Fortunately, it was clean.

But when I looked up, I found some blood on the quilt.

Lin Chu: “…”

Did you get the quilt?

With the headache after a hangover, Lin Chu felt a mess in his mind. When she got up, she found that the clothes of the two of them were thrown all over the floor, and even the original sheets were on the ground.

Old Lin Chu's face turned red. Could it be... Was it so intense last night?

When I read it in the past, my body might feel sore after I wrote that book. Now Lin Chu really feels a little sore in his hands and feet...

She felt guilty and went to the cabinet to find a new set of clothes to change.

I wonder if Yan Mingge was too tired last night. Today, the noise of her clothes searching for them was even bigger than yesterday, and Yan Mingge didn't wake up.

It was almost noon that Yan Mingge got up.

He was blue and black at the moment, and his face was a little haggard. Lin Chu just glanced at him secretly and didn't dare to look at him again.

After she died young, how could she mess with the villain like this?

In order to help the villain repair his body, Lin Chu specially asked Chu Zhao from the kitchen to make a stir-fried sheep waist at noon.

Yan Mingge still yawned after getting up. He did make trouble until midnight last night.

Lin Chu vomited all over him and had some stains on the bed sheets. He had to have a dark face and let the kitchen boil water and wash the two of them.

But Lin Chu was drunk and was a noisy person. When he touched her, he hummed like a cat, and then hummed at the back and hummed out his evil fire.

When Lin Chu was cleaned and scrubbed, he was so irritated that he had a lot of nosebleeds...

Finally, the nosebleed stopped and the bed was cleaned up.

I thought I could sleep peacefully, but a bare mallet started to wrap around him like an octopus...

It was an unforgettable night...

When Yan Mingge really closed his eyes, it was dawn.

Yan Mingge found that the servant looked at him strangely today. At first, he thought it was his own illusion. When he saw the fried lamb waist on the dining table, his face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Wei Rou smiled with a teasing smile on her face. Lin Chu shrank beside Wei Rou and just buried her whole head in her bowl, as if Han Junye's little bun was filled with contempt.

Yan Mingge gritted his teeth and said gloomyly, "Is this what my wife prepared for me?"

Lin Chu was cowardly.

Wei Rou smiled so hard that tears were almost coming out, "Junior brother, this is the kindness of junior sister. They are all her own family, nothing shameful."

Yan Mingge laughed sinisterly, "Then I have to thank my wife."

Lin Chu secretly raised his eyes to Yan Mingge, but saw Yan Mingge squinted his eyes and looked at him. He picked up a chopstick and ate very politely, but Lin Chu felt inexplicably creepy.

A meal was spent in thrilling.

In the afternoon, Lin Chu discovered that Song Tuo and the others had bought many candles and red lanterns and came back.

Jing He and Wei Rou were busy posting the word "Xi".

She stopped Wei Rou in confusion and asked, "Senior Sister, is there any happy event in the house?"

Wei Rou looked at him in surprise, "Didn't that bastard Yan Heng discuss with you? Didn't he tell me that you want to hold a new wedding?"

Lin Chuyi shook his head in a daze, "My husband didn't tell me."

Wei Rou cursed: "That bastard!" She patted Lin Chu on the shoulder with a smile on her face, "Maybe he wants to give you a surprise!"

Wei Rou and Jing He had measured Lin Chu's size before, so they saved the measurement of Lin Chu's wedding dresses.

It was still a bit difficult for Jing He and Wei Rou to make a wedding dress, so they simply recruited a few Xiuniangs with outstanding embroidery workers to come to the mansion to work together.

From afternoon to evening, Lin Chu still felt like he was dreaming when he looked at the mansion that was gradually decorated with joy.

Yan Mingge went out after lunch and did not come back until evening.

Lin Chu looked at the handsome man entering the house in the wind and snow, and suddenly felt a little sore on his nose. She asked quietly, "Why?"

Yan Mingge put the wooden box carved with exquisite patterns in his hand on the table, took off his cloak and hung it on the shelf, then turned around and glanced at Lin Chu: "What's the reason?"

"Why did you suddenly hold a new wedding?" Lin Chu asked this with his head down, but his eyes were slightly red.

Yan Mingge strode over, and his thick fingers lifted up the little wife's chin. When he saw her red eyes, his heart softened and he whispered, "The last wedding was nothing, we didn't even have a wedding, so we naturally need to make up for it."

A teardrop as big as a bean in Lin Chu's eyes rolled down like this, and she swallowed even more, "Yan Mingge, I'm not Tan Yun, I'm not the one who married you at the beginning, I'm Lin Chu."

Yan Mingge tried to remove the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "I know, I know everything."

He pressed the person into his arms and patted Lin Chu's back one after another.

Lin Chu didn't know why she suddenly became so pretentious, but she just wanted to tell her, but she heard Yan Mingge say, "I don't care who you are, I only know that you are my Yan Mingge's wife."

This sentence successfully made all Lin Chu's anxiety and uneasiness disappear, and she slowly stopped crying.

Yan Mingge held her and sat on the soft collapse, took the wooden box and handed it to Lin Chu, "Open it and take a look."

"What is it?" Lin Chu asked, but the wooden box was already opened in his hand.

The box was covered with red silk, and the one lying on the red silk was a phoenix blood jade bracelet!

The so-called blood jade is as red as blood, wrapping silk like hair, and moistening jade as skin.

The white jade part on the jade bracelet is comparable to the best mutton fat jade, while the blood-red part is magnificent, as if the red silk in the box is dyed by the color of the blood jade.

Even if Lin Chu doesn't know the goods, he can see that his bracelet is priceless.

Yan Mingge looked at her face for a moment: "Do you like it?"

Lin Chu was almost crying, not moved. She wanted to pinch the neck of the prodigal thing in front of her and ask him if he knew how expensive this bracelet was...

But she didn't dare, so she could only cry and said, "I like it."

Money, it's all money...

She felt so heartbroken.

Yan Mingge was both happy and distressed when she liked this bracelet. Isn’t it just a bracelet? Look, he will be moved by his sticks. He must give more in the future!
To be continued...