Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

Just when Fang Yixun felt strange, two waiters walked towards them, one was holding a candle-lit cake in one hand, and the other was holding a bouquet of extra-large roses.

The waiter came to their table and said to them very politely: "Mr. Fang, Ms. Miao, congratulations on your upcoming marriage. This cake and flowers are gifts from us."

The waiter put the things on the table, then looked at Fang Yixun and said, "Mr. Fang, I wonder if I could invite you to sing a song or dance, so that everyone can share your sweetness?"

At this time, everyone's attention was on the two of them. Fang Yixun didn't like such attention, and said indifferently: "Thank you very much for your kindness. In order to express my gratitude, those who are here today Put it all on my account."

"Mr. Fang, thank you very much. Ms. Miao, everyone knows that you sing very well. I don't know if I have the honor to hear you sing a song today. If I can hear your singing, then It must be sweeter than eating your wedding candy." The waiter said, and handed over a microphone.

At this time, many people's mobile phones were pointed at Miao Ziyan, and the light falling on her body made Miao Ziyan feel very uncomfortable. She really wanted to scold the waiter why she came to her at this time, But for the sake of image, she could only endure it.

If she hadn't been injured, if she was beautiful now, she would naturally be willing, but at this time, wouldn't it be humiliating for her to face the camera.

"I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient for me." Miao Ziyan covered her mouth and lowered her voice, trying not to let them hear that her voice was particularly strange.

"Miss Miao, don't be modest, everyone is waiting for you, just sing a song." Then, the waiter put the microphone in front of her again.

A few people sitting next to him began to applaud and boo: "Sing one, sing one..."

Miao Ziyan felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, she stood up with her bag, and walked towards the door, but because it was too dark, she accidentally bumped into a chair and almost fell down within two steps.

"Miss Miao, be careful." The waiter came to help her.

Then, taking advantage of the darkness, she "accidentally" tore off her mask, but at this moment, the light suddenly turned on again, and then Miao Ziyan's swollen lower half of her face was suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes , Seeing her weird look, everyone looked at her with surprised and funny eyes.

"My mask, where is my mask!" Miao Ziyan covered her mouth with one hand, and was desperately looking for a mask.

"Miss Miao, you... are you okay?" Another waiter cared for her kindly.

"Go away, go away, stay away from me!" Miao Ziyan shouted excitedly.

They all said not to sing, but she just kept chasing her. If it wasn't for her, why would she be in such a mess now!
Miao Ziyan put the mask back on and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Naturally, Fang Yixun couldn't sit still anymore, he grabbed his mobile phone and chased after him. When he turned around, he saw Song Qing and Ye Jinglan sitting in the corner seat by the window, he frowned fiercely, and finally his face was sullen , walked out of the restaurant.

Song Qing couldn't help laughing when she thought of Miao Ziyan's swollen and black lips, "Jing Lan, did you see that, wasn't she ridiculous just now? Everyone saw her like that." It looks like you're looking at a monster."

"Don't discredit the monster." Ye Jinglan took a sip of red wine slowly.

"Yes, she is much more hateful than a monster, not much, let her taste the taste of public humiliation today, I think it's good to relieve my anger." Song Qing was in a good mood, poured another glass of red wine, and then took the initiative to talk to Ye Jinglan They touched the wine glass, "Come have another drink with me."

"Okay." It was rare for her to be in a good mood today, so Ye Jinglan would naturally not refuse.

However, he still overestimated her drinking capacity.

When she sat in the car, she became a little dazed, leaning against Ye Jinglan's arms, with her eyes closed, she looked very cute and cute like that.

Ye Jinglan hugged her and asked her to lean against him, otherwise she might get dizzy due to the bumps in the car.

Jing Zhan drove the car to the yard, got out of the car and opened the door for Ye Jinglan, after Ye Jinglan got off the car, opened the door from the other side, bent down and got into the car, and then said softly to Song Qing: "We have arrived home , shall I carry you down?"

Song Qing shook her head, held his hand, and smiled coquettishly at him, "No, I can go by myself."

As she said that, she moved outside little by little, and when she finally supported Ye Jinglan's arms and stood on the ground, her head was a little dizzy, and she was not particularly stable with her feet all the time.

Seeing her like this, Ye Jinglan smiled helplessly, "Let me hug you."

Song Qing stretched out her hand and smiled like a child, "Okay, I want to hug..."

It was really the first time for Song Qing to act like a baby like this. Ye Jinglan saw her squinting her eyes and smiling like a satiated kitten, and his heart moved accordingly.

"Hurry up, I want a hug..." Song Qing stomped her feet twice and continued to reach out.

"Okay, hug!" Ye Jinglan said, hugging Song Qing very easily.

Song Qing leaned in his arms, smiling very contentedly.

Fearing that it would be dangerous for her to take a bath by herself, Ye Jinglan simply took a bath with her.

Song Qing's figure is already good, and because of drinking, her fair skin has a hint of pink, which makes her look even more attractive.

Even looking at it like this, Ye Jinglan has already reacted, let alone helping her take a bath, this is definitely a test for his endurance.

But Song Qing was so dazed, he didn't want to torment her anymore, so he could only endure it.

After drying Song Qing and putting her on the bed, Song Qing had closed her eyes and almost fell asleep.

Ye Jinglan supported her arms, looked at her, gritted her teeth and pinched her nose, "Next time you dare to touch alcohol, be careful..."

Seeing her delicate sleeping face, Ye Jinglan sighed silently, now he is reluctant to say even a serious word about her.

Song Qing licked her lips, then found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Ye Jinglan sighed, and pulled away from Song Qing's side. Looking at it like this, he was really afraid that he would lose control.

Get up, get dressed and go to the study.

When she came back, Song Qing had already slept very deeply.

Ye Jinglan took off her clothes, lay down next to Song Qing again, put her arms around her waist, and forced herself to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Song Qing was hugged at the waist, turned over, and then fell asleep obediently in Ye Jinglan's arms.

Ye Jinglan just calmed herself down, and then Song Qing hugged him like this, her hands were still moving around his body, which made the fire that he had finally calmed down burn up again, and the comeback brought something With a more rapid momentum, Ye Jinglan couldn't calm down even though she closed her eyes and took deep breaths many times, so she had to take a cold shower.

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The next morning, Song Qing woke up relatively early, because she went to bed early last night, and under the effect of red wine, she slept very soundly, so her spirit was particularly good in the morning.

Ye Jinglan's hand was on Song Qing's waist, she didn't want to wake him up so early, so she gently grabbed his hand, turned around, and before she could lie down, she met Ye Jinglan's Pair of deep eyes.

"You...are you awake?" Song Qing couldn't help smiling when she saw him, "I thought you weren't awake. When I turned over just now, I was afraid of waking you up."

"Are you awake?" When Ye Jinglan said this, the bottom of her eyes obviously became deeper.

Song Qing nodded, "Did I get drunk yesterday? When I fell asleep, I didn't...was it a lot of trouble?"

"You only drink so little, where did you get the courage to drink two glasses in a row, huh?" Ye Jinglan turned over and looked down at her.

"I...wasn't I happy yesterday. What's the matter, I didn't vomit last night, I still made a lot of noise." Looking at Ye Jinglan from this angle, he found that he actually had dark circles, so last night in order to take care of her, Didn't he sleep well?

Song Qing thought about that, and felt even more guilty, "I... I won't drink next time, don't drink, don't be angry, it's really not an example. I think you have dark circles under your eyes, you must not have slept well, I Don't bother you, you can sleep for a while, okay?"

Saying that, Song Qing was about to push Ye Jinglan away and get up.

"You messed with me, and you still want to leave?" Ye Jinglan's voice in the morning was more provocative than the deep guqin.

"I...I have apologized, and I promise not to drink next time. If you feel bad, then...then you should drink more next time and let me...take care of you?" Song Qing blinked, look at her.

"No next time."

"That...that's..."

As soon as Song Qing opened her mouth, Ye Jinglan lowered her head, blocked her lips, and completely swallowed her voice.

When Ye Jinglan eagerly made her her own completely, Song Qing seemed to be able to understand why he couldn't sleep well. Yesterday he clearly said that he would let her have sex, but she drank too much and fell asleep Yes, he must have endured a lot last night.

As the feeling deepened, Song Qing finally only had to breathe, and everything in her head was emptied.

Twice in a row, when she calmed down completely, Song Qing's whole body was sore and limp, and she didn't even want to move a finger.

At first, she thought she was quite energetic, but now, she was so tired that she just wanted to sleep hard again, but Ye Jinglan didn't sleep well, so she was more energetic than her at this time.

When I woke up after a long sleep, it was a little later than usual.