Chapter 15
"Zi la..."

In the kitchen, the aroma is overflowing.

Yan Ruoxue was busy making dinner.

By the time the food was served on the table, the pointer had already pointed to a quarter past five.

Looking at the food on the table, Yan Ruoxue's mouth slowly curled up.

Although her memories of being stupid in her previous life were very vague, she vaguely remembered that Uncle Jiu often ate these dishes, and he probably liked them.

Uncle Jiu's favorite dishes, red wine, candles, and some music... a perfect date!

In such a good atmosphere, Uncle Jiu will definitely drink more.

It is said that drunken sex is promiscuous.

Now that she is beautiful, she doesn't believe that Uncle Jiu is unwavering!
By the time……

Various fragments flashed through my mind.

Yan Ruoxue's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of her mouth were raised high.

"Crack..."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Ruoxue came back to her senses and walked over quickly.

"My husband is back."

"Ah."

Yan Ruoxue took the briefcase on her own initiative, smiling all over her face, and said, "Are you hungry? I made dinner, and there are many delicious things." As she spoke, Yan Ruoxue walked skillfully and naturally to the back of the wheelchair.

"I'll wash my hands first." After saying that, Jun Wuyong drove the wheelchair.

The moving wheelchair passed Yan Ruoxue's hands.

The wheels turned on the carpet, Yan Ruoxue smiled faintly, turned and walked towards the dining table.

Pour the sober red wine into the glass, turn on the stereo, and the ethereal guzheng music pours out.

Lighting the candles one by one, turning off the lights, Yan Ruoxue sat on the chair, waiting patiently for her husband.

Surrounded by the sound of the piano and flickering candles, the young girl sat quietly at the dining table with a smile on her face. Her long black hair hung down her chest. She was demure and elegant with a little bit of coquettishness, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Jun Wuyong walked out of the bathroom, and was instantly attracted by Yan Ruoxue at the dining table.

Seeing her husband, Yan Ruoxue smiled sweetly, "Come over and have dinner."

"Ah."

Driving the wheelchair, Jun Wuyong came to the dining table.

Looking across the sumptuous meals on the dining table, Jun Wuyong unconsciously tightened his hands on the armrest.

"Try it, if it tastes good, comments are welcome." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue happily served Jun Wuyong some food, and stared at him expectantly.

Big, round eyes, like a cat begging for praise.

"Ah."

Jun Wuyong picked up the chopsticks, and under Yan Ruoxue's expectant gaze, he put the food into his mouth. The delicious taste filled his mouth, but it landed on his heart like a sharp knife.

"Is it tasty?"

The corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth twitched slightly, "It's delicious." This is a meal made by herself, how could it not be delicious?
"That's good. I'll make it for you every day from now on, okay?"

"I'll cook later."

"Why? What I cook doesn't taste good?" Yan Ruoxue frowned slightly.

"It's delicious." Jun Wuyong explained patiently with a smile on his face, "You are still a student, and you should focus on your studies. I'll do the cooking."

"Uncle Jiu, I've already taken the college entrance examination, so I don't have any studies! That's it, I'll be in charge of cooking from now on."

She just called him Uncle Jiu... not her husband.

The smile on Jun Wuyong's face froze for a moment, "Eat first."

"it is good."

Amidst the bursts of music, occasionally there was the sound of dishes colliding. Yan Ruoxue rested her chin on one hand, admiring Uncle Jiu who was opposite.

I have never noticed before that Uncle Jiu's movements are so elegant and beautiful when he eats.

Looking back on her previous life, she seemed to have always been prejudiced against him.

And the source of prejudice, she has long been unable to remember.

Later... it was because of this joy.

At that time, she was full of resentment.

Mom was lethargic and she was terrified.

Not being able to marry Jun Zhan whom she likes makes her very sad.

She went to ask Uncle Jiu, she said that she liked Jun Zhan and wanted to marry Jun Zhan, and marrying Jun Zhan would also make her happy... At that time, she said a lot, and under her begging, Uncle Jiu agreed to her .

However, they finally got married.

At that time, she attributed everything to Uncle Jiu. She thought that he had cheated her. He clearly promised her, but he failed to do so.

With resentment and prejudice in your heart, how can you find out that he is good?

Now that I think about it, I was really ignorant at the time.

Yan Ruoxue, who was immersed in memories, didn't know how sad her eyes were at this moment.

Jun Wuyong, who was sitting opposite Yan Ruoxue, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and eat."

When she regained her senses, Yan Ruoxue instantly turned back to that carefree little girl.

Picking up the wine glass, Yan Ruoxue smiled sweetly, "Have a drink with me?"

Jun Wuyong's eyes were attracted by those white and slender fingers.

Seeing Uncle Jiu lost in thought, Yan Ruoxue stretched out the wine glass in front of Jun Wuyong and shook it.

"Uncle Nine?"

Picking up the wine glass, Jun Wuyong said in a low voice, "Just this one glass, don't drink too much."

"it is good."

"Ding……"

The wine glasses collided, and the two looked at each other and smiled, each taking a sip of wine.

"Where did Uncle Jiu buy the wine? It's delicious."

"From a friend."

"Does Uncle Jiu like to drink?"

"Fortunately."

"What's okay? Obviously it's delicious!" Yan Ruoxue raised her glass again, "Cheers!"

Jun Wuyong frowned slightly, "Drink less."

"Cheers!" Yan Ruoxue straightened her arms, as if 'I'm going to drink'.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Jun Wuyong's eyes, he picked up the wine glass and said in a low voice, "Cheers."

Thinking of her 'big plan', Yan Ruoxue hurriedly said, "Cheers means to drink all of it, not a drop left."

The girl under the candlelight, her eyes are as bright as stars, her cheeks are slightly flushed... It made his heart go limp in an instant, and he couldn't help but want to satisfy all her demands, such as doctor's orders, health, and body...all thrown away. the back of the head.

Unconsciously, there was a bit of connivance in the smile, Jun Wuyong said in a deep voice, "I'll toast, you take a sip."

"Okay." Yan Ruoxue agreed very quickly, right in the middle of her wish.

In the following time, Yan Ruoxue kept finding various excuses to make Jun Wuyong drink.

Until... Jun Wuyong's cheeks flushed and his eyes blurred.

Yan Ruoxue, who had already drank two glasses of red wine, saw that the time was almost up, so she yawned lazily, and suggested weakly, "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."

"Ah."

Hearing the desired answer, Yan Ruoxue left the chair with a smile on her face, came behind Jun Wuyong, pushed the wheelchair, and walked briskly towards the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)

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