"Daughter-in-law, let's drink."

Ruan Haocheng raised the cup with his right hand and touched Tian Xinmiao's cup.

With that experience, Tian Xinmiao no longer dared to drink it in one go.

She slowly poured the wine into her mouth, then took small sips.

Some upbeat three-step dance music was already ringing.

Today's Ruan Haocheng inexplicably didn't want to switch this piece of music that was easy for him to be uncontrollable, he hugged Tian Xinmiao's waist in a standard waltz pose, stepped on the drum beat of 'one-two-three, one-two-three', and spun it quickly.

As they rotated rapidly, the flickering light of the colored lights fell on Tian Xinmiaohu's blue skirt, coupled with the fantastical lilac light from the two floor lamps covered with light gauze, making Tian Xinmiao look like a gently dancing elf.

Although he didn't drink much, it was too fast to spin, which made Tian Xinmiao feel dizzy again.

However, this feeling made her feel like she was going to fly with his silly boy.

Ruan Haocheng's right arm tightly hugged the body of his daughter-in-law, who was obviously a little weak, and took her to 'fly'.

The lion on his chest roared wildly, as if to rush out and swallow the elf in front of him.

"Wife—"

When the music finally stopped, Ruan Haocheng couldn't control himself anymore, and with a spin, he hugged Tian Xinmiao into his arms and slowly landed on the sofa.

"Husband-"

The dizzy Tian Xinmiao responded to Ruan Haocheng's somewhat crazy kiss, and couldn't tell whether they were at the dance, or if they had already ended the dance and moved on to the next 'manga'.

Ruan Haocheng's hand consciously and spontaneously grasped the zipper on Tian Xinmiao's waist and pulled it all the way down.

At this moment, he just wanted to take off the beautiful dress on his daughter-in-law as soon as possible, and then completely release the crazy lion on his chest.

However, when his hand was pulled underneath, perhaps because of the speed, a hard object hurt his wrist.

The sudden pain made him wake up a little.

Hard objects? It seems that he has forgotten something very important, very important.

His hand stopped zipping and reached into his trouser pocket.

When I touched the rectangular box, I came to my senses.

His lips reluctantly let go of his daughter-in-law's lips, and his hand pulled her zipper up slowly and with great difficulty.

"Wife—"

He pulled Tian Xinmiao up as he got up, and pulled him into his arms.

"Husband-"

Tian Xinmiao gasped slightly and rested his head on his chest.

What should I do, she wants to follow him to the base, should she leave everything behind and follow him?

She really couldn't imagine how she would survive without him by her side.

Ruan Haocheng took out the small box from his pocket, opened it, and took out something that sparkled in the light.

Tian Xinmiao's eyes were attracted by this thing, and the entanglement in his heart came to an abrupt end.

Necklace, a yellow gold necklace with a heart-shaped pendant.

The price of gold in this era is around 100 yuan per gram, which is not expensive for her, but it is very expensive for Ruan Haocheng, who only has an income of a few dozen yuan a month and has to save money to buy red wine.

"Haocheng, you, where did you get so much money?"

According to the thickness of the necklace and the size of the pendant, Tian Xinmiao preliminarily estimated that the price should be around seven or eight hundred to one thousand.