It was still early, Zhang Yue went home drunk, crooked on the couch and didn't want to move, Cheng Yachan called warm water, Yang Junping carefully washed his face, and suddenly felt a little sober, remembering that he was going to Kansai to take office, so he took it out at this time.

The two girls smiled tacitly when they heard this, and Yang Junping said indifferently: "Let Chan Niang go with you, I still stay in Tokyo, and someone will always have to see your new home, and then your subordinates will go back to Hebei and pick up your grandpa and Erlang, what if no one is at home." ”

Cheng Yachan's face flushed when she heard this, she smiled shyly, and muttered coquettishly: "I'm not going...... Let Qiu Xiang go with him ......"

"Take advantage of the fact that these days are a little free, let's prepare for that matter and pick an auspicious day to do it!" Zhang Yue nodded, he hoped that Yang Junping would go with him, but what she said was that someone must be at home.

"You idiot! We don't have anyone in our mother's family, and we're still a ghost like this! Yang Junping laughed angrily, got up and ran quickly after speaking.

"Huh? Then you still said that you want to ...... "The best thing in life finally came to fruition, happiness came too fast, and there was no psychological preparation at all, Zhang Yue suddenly smirked. Suddenly woke up, how could these two beauties seem to have discussed.

"Silly melon! Come and find your good sister to accompany you......"

Cheng Yachan blushed and approached to make fun of her, turned around and wanted to run after speaking, but Zhang Yue jumped up from the couch, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms, and without saying a word, she fell down on the couch, pounced on her, and said with a wicked smile: "Dare you already know that I am going to Kansai to take office, don't you?" They didn't even ask me ......."

Cheng Yachan screamed in fright, her heart fluttered, her pretty face was crimson, her crystal earlobes were dyed with a touch of rouge, her hands were weakly resisted, her long curved eyelashes trembled frequently, and a pair of beautiful eyes were too shy to look at Zhang Yue's eyes.

"Mr. Feng...... I came to the house twice and asked you if you got it...... What kind of errand, you don't go home, we asked your own soldiers today to find out! Otherwise, Mr. Feng is your staff, and we can't always ask questions, right? Cheng Yachan was so nervous that her body trembled, and her voice was a little unsmooth.

"Then you discussed, don't you want the wedding that you insisted on before?" Zhang Yue asked with a smile, but he didn't mean to be rude.

"Hmmm! In fact, for a woman like us, it is not very important to be polite or not, as long as the husband treats others sincerely......" Cheng Yachan shyly called the husband.

"What did you just call me?" Zhang Yue was inexplicably moved in her heart, and as soon as she picked up Cheng Yachan, she walked to the bedroom and said excitedly: "Thank you, lady!" We'll go into the cave tonight...... No, no...... Enter the cave now! ”

"Ah...... No! Sister Yang wants to laugh at my ...... It's not dark yet! I didn't put on makeup either......" Cheng Yachan was shocked when she heard this, she was expectant and nervous, and there was a trace of sweetness lingering in her heart.

"You're just as beautiful with or without makeup! Now is it...... I want you to be my bride! Zhang Yue breathed rapidly, said very arrogantly, rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, attacked left and right alternately with his feet, and the door slammed shut.

"And the curtains...... You are not allowed to be too rough......" Cheng Yachan didn't feel emotional, buried her face that was red to the root of her ears into Zhang Yue's arms, and reminded in a low voice.

Zhang Yue didn't say a word, put Cheng Yachan gently on the bed, helped her sit firmly, turned around and quickly closed the vermilion carved window, and then pulled the long hanging curtains, and the indoor light dimmed all of a sudden. He thought for a moment, picked up two more red candles from the counter and lit them, and the room was bright again.

Cheng Yachan looked at him busy in the room with a somewhat complicated look, she had heard of it, and she could vaguely imagine it, but she still felt that it should be mysterious and beautiful.

Now in such a hurry, she feels a little sad and aggrieved, as well as understanding, tolerance and love for the person in front of her, after all, he is only from a butcher's family, which is not good, sleeping in the open air, running around, it is not easy to be a forbidden army, and he will have to go to the battlefield in the future, I don't know how many dangers and sufferings will wait for him.

And he can't help him except take care of him. Thinking about it like this, she suddenly felt weak and panicked, and always felt that something was missing. She felt like she had a lot to say, but couldn't spoil the atmosphere.

Feeling! This kind of thing can't be seen or touched, but it can be felt, it is mutual induction, mutual responsibility, and needs to be operated with the human heart as the carrier! Therefore, the wedding is not just a formality, but also has a deep symbolic meaning. A good start does not necessarily lead to a good future, but a bad start will most likely end badly.

Suddenly, she saw that there was still a pot of tea on the table, so she immediately got up and poured two cups, which were regarded as a joint wine! As soon as Cheng Yachan poured the tea, Zhang Yue was busy, approached with a smile, and stretched out his wolf claws.

"Wait! You and I drank this combo first! Cheng Yachan calmed down in her heart, picked up two teas, handed a cup to Zhang Yue, smiled and said lightly.

"What else do you drink? Hey...... We're still ...... Acacia, right? Zhang Yue was a little anxious, and rarely showed a silly smile.

"Look at you......" Cheng Yachan glanced at Zhang Yue with disgust, and said coquettishly: "I know you have also read a lot of books, have you read "The Biography of Lü Buweilie"? ”

"I think I've seen it, I don't remember much, we'll discuss this tomorrow, it's better to ......hurry up now" Zhang Yue raised her glass, wanting to meet her small request as soon as possible.

"I have a word to say with you and then ...... I'm yours! Cheng Yachan turned her face away, and shyly hid her cherry and chuckled.

"Hmm...... I'm listening! You say! Zhang Yue was helpless, and the left hand that was stretched out in the air had to be retracted, intending to listen to the beautiful woman's outpouring.

"There is such a sentence in that book, which I still remember vividly: If you don't use the tree when you are prosperous, that is, after the color is declining and your love is relaxed, although you want to open a word, you can still get it?" Cheng Yachan smiled and whispered slowly.

"What do you mean? Bite the text and chew the words, you know that you are a talented woman! Zhang Yue silently recited it twice in his heart, and suddenly woke up. This is a hint that we don't have a deep relationship, and you can't wait for me to get old and ignore me. Immediately smiled angrily: "If I were really the kind of person who is ruthless and negative, I would have acted rudely a long time ago, look where you are hiding and crying?" ”

"Huh...... I wish you weren't! Cheng Yachan raised her face and smiled charmingly, took a step closer, the wine glass was raised, and the soft vermilion sleeves naturally slid down, suddenly revealing a slender and round wrist.

Zhang Yue's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his glass to greet her, passed through her round and warm little arms, bent her arms and shrunk her hands, and the wine glass came to her mouth.

Two wine glasses were placed on the table one after the other, the former standing upright; The latter was shaken a few times by the falling clothes, and fell over on the table, and the bottom of the small glass rolled half a circle along the table, and suddenly came close to the standing wine glass.