When Tang Yuyi woke up again, she was already lying on the bed.

The curtains were pulled tightly and the room was very dark.

She has already changed into home clothes.

In the subtle light, she could see the bedding on the bed red, needless to say, she knew where it was.

Feng Yan was not on the bed, Tang Yuyi stood up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, there was a thump in the kitchen, as if cutting something.

Tang Yuyi went in, leaned against the door, and watched Feng Yan cooking around the apron.

She was still wearing suit pants and a white shirt. She might have slept with her for a while, so she was a little wrinkled.

It is so formal to wear an apron on the outside, which is logically inappropriate, but Tang Yuyi thinks Feng Yan looks very handsome when he lowers his head and cuts vegetables skillfully.

At this moment, she felt that she was not getting married, but marrying a virtuous wife.

"Are you awake?" Feng Yan turned his head and looked at Tang Yuyi.

"Well. What are you doing?" Tang Yuyi walked over to check.

"It's all what you like to eat." Feng Yan pointed to many ingredients that had been cut...

On the stove, the soup was still being made.

"Are you ready for quenching the wine soup?" Tang Yuyi said as she went to see the casserole.

After reading it, I found that it was her favorite corn rib soup.

"I was just a little drunk and had already sobered up." Feng Yan said indifferently.

"Then do you remember what you said in the car?" Tang Yuyi asked with a smile.

"..." Feng Yan was silent.

He was embarrassed to remember.

Tang Yuyi stopped teasing her, washed her hands, put on an apron, and said, "I'll fry it."

Feng Yan didn't insist and gave up his position to Tang Yuyi.

Because Tang Yuyi's rice is indeed better than what he cooks.

In less than half an hour, Tang Yuyi cooked five dishes.

Feng Yan consciously took them out and put them on the dining table, and then cleaned up the stove.

"Let's have some bar." Tang Yuyi opened the cabinet and began to search.

At the lunch banquet, she didn't touch a drop of wine.

Occasionally, I encountered someone who made a fuss and insisted on letting her drink, but it was blocked by several senior brothers.

For some reason, the senior brothers tried very hard.

At that time, someone shouted, "Just let the bride lick it, is it okay?"

The wine glass was still ruthlessly taken away by the second senior brother.

"What do you want to drink?" Tang Yuyi turned to ask Feng Yan.

"It's fine, it depends on what you like." Feng Yan said.

"Yes, don't drink it tonight, just take a few sips." Tang Yuyi took out a bottle of red wine.

These wines and some small things were added little by little before they got married.

Tang Yuyi was eating delicious food while savoring red wine...

Feng Yan might be afraid that he would get drunk again, so he almost didn't drink the small glass of red wine he had with him.

When he saw Tang Yuyi pouring the fourth cup, Feng Yan took away her wine glass.

"What's wrong? I'm not drunk." Tang Yuyi looked at Feng Yan with dissatisfaction.

"I'm almost drunk." Feng Yan was determined.

Feng Yan doesn't want to spend his wedding night in taking care of a drunk woman.

"Okay, this wine is quite delicious. Next time we will buy two more bottles." Tang Yuyi didn't insist and began to focus on eating.

At noon, I just toasted and ate two chopsticks that I could count. Now I am a little hungry.

...

After dinner, Tang Yu still wanted to wash dishes, but Feng Yan stopped him...

"Let's wash tomorrow." As he spoke, Feng Yan suddenly picked up Tang Yuyi and walked upstairs calmly step by step.
Chapter completed!