I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

The next morning.

The sun was shining brightly yesterday, but today it started to rain as soon as it got slightly brighter.

At around seven o'clock, the servants brought breakfast and told the three newlyweds not to get up to serve tea.

In this day and age, we are not so particular about the customs of ancient times.

Moreover, the small villa is a bit far away from the bamboo forest where Song Minghui lives, so there is no need to go there if it rains.

Instead of serving tea, the three newlyweds had breakfast and caught up on their sleep.

This rain seems to indicate that autumn is coming, and it has been falling intermittently for less than half a month. The drizzle washes the air. This kind of humidity is particularly comfortable for people who stay at home all day long.

It's an ordinary afternoon on the tenth day after marriage.

Yu Moyuan and Song Liyue's house.

The two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows wrapped in thin blankets, listening to soothing music and looking at the misty and rainy sea. There is also a fruit plate and hot fruit wine next to the windowsill.

Smelling the aroma of the wine, Song Liyue smacked her lips lightly.

Yu Moyuan raised his eyebrows and lowered his head. "Want to drink?"

"I want to try it... but I don't dare." Song Liyue knew that her drinking capacity was extremely poor, so she drank one glass. And I know that I will lose my temper when I get drunk, so I don’t dare to try it again.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Moyuan picked up the wine glass he was drinking from and filled up half a cup, then raised it to Song Liyue's lips. "You have to practice your drinking capacity. If you drink a few more times, you won't get drunk easily. Besides, drinking can be good for your appearance."

Song Liyue was kidnapped by Ah Ya and trapped in the mountains. She froze for most of the day and her body suffered from a slight cold. Although she had warm jade beads to protect her body, her hands and feet tended to become cold when the weather turned cold.

Song Liyue doesn't like to drink traditional Chinese medicine, so it would be good to drink some medicinal wine soaked in traditional Chinese medicine to warm the body.

It’s not too late to learn to drink from now on.

This wine was boiled with a lot of fruits, and it smelled sweet. Now that Yu Moyuan brought it to her mouth, it smelled even better. Song Liyue couldn't help but gently hold the rim of the glass and take a sip.

The rich sweet fragrance melted in her mouth, and Song Liyue's eyes lit up.

It tastes really good!

Song Liyue wanted to take another sip, but Yu Moyuan took the wine glass away. Yu Moyuan said: "You are not a good drinker now, so you can't drink in big gulps. Besides, you slept in and didn't eat breakfast or dinner. You will have an empty stomach, so you can't drink more."

Song Liyue pouted dissatisfiedly, "Obviously you said I could drink it, but now I'm not allowed to drink it."

Song Liyue's lips were already red and tender, but they looked even more cute when they were pouty like this. After the wedding, Song Liyue became more and more coquettish day by day. She seemed to know that Yu Moyuan would love her no matter what. She had let go of her reserve and shyness and completely showed her little girly side.

The price for pouting is to be kissed.

After kissing him hard for several times, Yu Moyuan put down the wine glass and pulled Song Liyue to stand up, "You can drink. I'll cook some food and drink first, and eat and drink slowly?"

Song Liyue picked up her phone and looked at the time, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, do you still want to eat? Didn't Dad say that he was going to the main house to eat tonight?"

After getting married, they stayed in the villa and never left the house. It seems that Song Qingya, Xu Yinqiu and Song Jun Yemiao Miao are also the same. The vegetables and fruits at home are delivered fresh by the servants every day.

This morning Song Minghui said in the group that they would rent a house to have dinner together. They caught big lobsters in the sea and wanted to have a seafood feast.

Yu Moyuan said: "You may not be able to succeed. Didn't your eldest and second brother not reply to messages in the group?"

Song Liyue glanced at the family group, and indeed, no one had responded to Song Minghui's message yet.

Yu Moyuan added: "And the rain won't stop for a while. Let's eat something first and we'll talk about it later."

"Oh. Then I'll give you a hand."

"it is good."

The two held hands and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Ever since Yu Moyuan learned to cook from Song Minghui, Song Qingya and Song Junye, Yu Moyuan has been the chef at home. After the past two years of training, Yu Moyuan's cooking skills have become comparable to those of chefs.

Entering the kitchen, Yu Moyuan started to get busy. He washed and chopped vegetables, and every movement he made was so skillful, smooth and rhythmic.

Song Liyue looked at him, her eyes full of admiration and love. She helped tear the fungus into small pieces, smash the cucumber into pieces, and cut a few slices of preserved eggs to prepare some refreshing dishes for drinking.

Cold cucumber and fungus, spicy and sour celery meat cubes, Pudan lean meat porridge.

Cold cucumber and fungus are refreshing and refreshing, making it an excellent cold dish in summer. Yu Moyuan put the cut cucumber and fungus into a large bowl, added an appropriate amount of salt, vinegar and sesame oil, and then stirred vigorously.

The spicy and sour celery meat cubes are a different flavor. Yu Moyuan skillfully cut the meat into cubes, while Song Liyue cut the celery into small pieces. After the pot is hot, Yu Moyuan pours in an appropriate amount of oil, adds Sichuan peppercorns and dried chili peppers and sautees until fragrant, then quickly adds diced meat and stir-fries until it changes color.

Then, he put the chopped celery into the pot, stir-fried it a few times, added salt, vinegar and chili powder, and a spicy and sour celery meat dish with good color, flavor and flavor was completed.

Finally, a dish of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was prepared by Song Liyue. Song Liyue poured the white porridge into the pot, heated it slowly over low heat, then added sliced ​​preserved eggs and lean pork shreds to cook together. At about the same time, Yu Moyuan added a little shredded tangerine peel and chopped green onion to add fragrance.

The two of them worked together flawlessly, and within a short time, the atmosphere permeated the entire kitchen.

After this warm rainy afternoon, the kitchen became their little world.

Yu Moyuan and Song Liyue chatted while cooking, looking at each other from time to time, and gently pecking each other's lips from time to time.

Every movement and every look in their eyes is full of love, as if the air is filled with sweet flavor, blending with the dishes.

When all the dishes were prepared, they carried them back to the floor-to-ceiling window of the small living room on the second floor.

The fruit wine was still warming over the charcoal fire, and the aroma of the wine was more obvious than before.

Yu Moyuan pulled a small table and placed it in front of the window sill, and sat down face to face with Song Liyue.

Yu Moyuan first filled a small bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and pushed it in front of Song Liyue, "Take a few mouthfuls of porridge first to cushion your stomach."

"Oh..." Song Liyue picked up the porridge and stirred it in the bowl with a spoon, while looking at the fruit wine in the glass pot on the charcoal fire.

Song Liyue still wanted to taste wine more than eating.

But when Yu Moyuan pretended to be stern, "Huh?", Song Liyue quickly looked away and ate the porridge in small sips.

I didn't feel hungry when I didn't eat. Now after eating a few mouthfuls, I found that my stomach was still very empty. With only two side dishes, Song Liyue actually ate less than half of the bowl.

Already half-full, Song Liyue finally said: "Can I drink now?"

Song Liyue sat opposite Yu Moyuan, holding her hands together nervously.

Yu Moyuan looked at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was secretly amused. He picked up the jug, poured a small glass of wine gently, and pushed it in front of Song Liyue.

"Try to take a sip first." Yu Moyuan said gently, his eyes full of encouragement.

Song Liyue carefully picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The wine slides over the tip of the tongue, bringing with it a hint of sweetness and a hint of drunken warmth.

"How is it?" Yu Moyuan asked.

"Suddenly I felt that if I didn't drink before, I missed out on a lot of good things..." It turns out that wine can be so delicious. It has a unique taste that drinks don't have. It is slightly spicy in the throat and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. When I swallow it, I feel that my whole stomach is warm.

"Okay, then try taking a small sip again, don't take too big a sip." Yu Moyuan poured another small glass of wine and encouraged.

Song Liyue nodded, picked up the wine glass again, and tasted it slowly. There was an expression of enjoyment on her face, and she had obviously fallen in love with the feeling of drinking in small sips.

Yu Moyuan looked at her with an endearing smile.

Seeing the redness on her cheeks, her eyes squinting and her lips smacking her mouth to taste the aroma of wine, Yu Moyuan knew that from today on, Song Liyue would no longer be the girl who knew nothing about wine, she had begun to appreciate wine. wonderful.

In the future, when they are alone, they will have another small activity that can enhance their relationship.

Song Liyue drank a small glass of wine in a dozen sips.

When I finished drinking, I felt that my whole body had become limp, my face felt hot, and my head began to feel swollen.

Song Liyue touched her face, "Am I going to get drunk again..."

"Stop now, don't let the wind blow, and it should be fine." Yu Moyuan pulled the table over and held Song Liyue in his arms, "Drink here for today? Will you try again in two days?"

"Ah..." Song Liyue hadn't drunk enough, "But I still want to try it again. What kind of wine is this? Can I still buy it in the future?"

"This is the wine we brewed at Westwind Winery before. We still have half a bottle left, so we can drink it for another meal. After we finish it, we will go back to City A to make it again."

When Song Liyue heard that it could be brewed again, she still wanted to drink it.

Song Liyue looked at Yu Moyuan eagerly with longing eyes.

Yu Moyuan found it funny, "Do you really want to drink? Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

"Just get drunk, as long as your husband is here, it doesn't matter!"

Well, this sentence pleased Yu Moyuan perfectly.

And in front of Song Liyue, Yu Moyuan himself had no principles.

He leaned over and picked up the cup and poured half a cup for Song Liyue, "Here."

Song Liyue quickly took it and raised it to Yu Moyuan's lips first, "Husband, drink it too."

Yu Moyuan held the rim of the glass in his mouth, tilted his head, and half the glass of wine went into Yu Moyuan's stomach.

Song Liyue's eyes widened, "What! Leave some for me..."

There was still some pot left, Yu Moyuan smiled and helped Song Liyue pour it again.

Now Song Liyue was reluctant to let Yu Moyuan drink it first. She took a few sips of it with enjoyment before passing it to Yu Moyuan's mouth.

Just like that, the two of them drank this refreshing side dish for a long time.

The rain gradually stopped, but the sky became dark.

Their mobile phones kept vibrating next to them, but no one paid attention to them.

because……

Song Liyue was already drunk and was holding Yu Moyuan's neck, searching for Yu Moyuan's lips with her lips.

"I want a kiss...A Yuan's mouth is so sweet..."

"Yours is sweeter..."

Song Liyue, who was drunk, was simply giving benefits to Yu Moyuan.

It seems that Song Liyue will have to drink more in the future.

"Little drunkard, I hope you won't regret getting drunk when you wake up tomorrow." After saying that, Yu Moyuan stood up and went back to the room with Song Liyue in his arms.

The two mobile phones were still vibrating on the windowsill, but their owners had already closed the door with a bang.

Main house.

restaurant.

Song Junye put down his cell phone, "Haha, it seems Yuanyuan and Brother Yuan won't be able to survive. Let's eat, we eat."

Miao Miao understood and laughed, "It's been ten days and I'm still not tired. I feel like half of my life is gone."

Xu Yinqiu, who was sitting opposite, smiled and looked at Miao Miao and said, "Isn't it Xiaoye who should be tired?"

Miao Miao blushed, "Maybe I have to practice again."

Song Qingya walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, "Stop chatting now, put the bowls and chopsticks out, let's eat."

There was a long table for the dishes. Song Minghui took the empty pots and divided them up first. "When you go back later, bring the dishes over to Yuanyuan and the others."

Song Qingya responded.

eat.

Song Minghui looked at Song Qingya, "You haven't gone out since you got married. Don't you go out for your honeymoon? Xiao Yuan and Jiaojiao ran out to travel after attending the wedding."

Honeymoon?

Honeymooning is not just a change of environment and continuing to stay in the hotel.

The hotel bed is naturally not as comfortable as the bed at home.

The four juniors didn't dare to say this to Song Junye.

Song Qingya said: "The group has accumulated a lot of work, and we will set off back to the capital tomorrow."

Xu Yinqiu also spoke, "Dad Song, I have a lot of things to do in the tavern. This time I leave the island, I won't be back until the Spring Festival. Please help me and let my dad know."

"Oh, I see."

Speaking of work, Song Junye obviously didn't want to go back to work. He felt like saying, "Miao'er and I are going to spend our honeymoon!"

Miao Miao was eating lobster with her head down. When she heard Song Junye say this, she raised her head and said, "Honeymoon? You didn't say that before?"

Song Junye coughed.

Of course, the people at the table knew what Song Junye meant. Everyone saw through it without saying anything. Song Qingya also said: "I will give you a few more months. After the Spring Festival this year, you can return to the group to work honestly."

A few months is enough time, Song Junye nodded in agreement.

Song Junye is not that old, and Miao Miao is the youngest in the family. He is very tolerant of them and everyone else.

Xu Yinqiu said: "Speaking of which, the baby is about to give birth, right? I don't know whether it is the general's child or a flat baby."

When it comes to this topic, Miao Miao gets serious about it.

Miao Miao took out a tissue and wiped her hands, "Before the wedding, I took Silly to have an ultrasound. The pet doctor said that judging from the size of the puppies, two were big and two were small. It was most likely that she was pregnant with two breeds... "

The General is a German Shepherd, a large dog.

Song Bianbian is a pastoral dog and is a medium-sized dog.

The puppies are two big and two small, and the result is obvious.

As soon as Miao Miao said these words, everyone at the table fell silent.

Xu Yinqiu, "For a moment, I don't know whether I should say that the general and Bian Bian are great, or that I should say that I'm stupid."

Song Qingya said: "After giving birth to this baby, take them to be sterilized."

Including the puppies, there are seven dogs in the house. If there are more dogs, it will be impossible to walk them.

Song Qingya said, "Leave the dogs on Siyuan Island then. Dad, you and Uncle Song are young. We should go out for walks when you have time. Don't drink tea, play chess and play musical instruments at home all day long."

Song Minghui smiled, "Are you still taking care of me?"

Xu Yinqiu helped, "Dad Song, Qingya and I are here to help you and my dad exercise more and keep in good health so that you can help us take care of our children in the future."

Taking care of a baby?

Song Minghui was totally willing to do this, "It seems like there will be a new member in the family soon."

Song Qingya and Xu Yinqiu looked at each other.

I don't remember how many times they did it in the small villa in the past ten days, and no measures were taken every time. If everything goes well, it is very likely that my aunt will stop next month.

But it’s not easy to put things on the table in advance if you’re not sure.

Song Qingya said: "Anyway, I am preparing for pregnancy. When will it happen? It depends on fate."