Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 6
"Young man, lean closer to the bride, yes! Nod to the side...very good!"

"Crack!"

A white light flashed, the photographer looked at the photos in the camera, smiled all over his face, and said: "Handsome man and beautiful woman, congratulations to you two, I wish you a happy wedding!"

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue happily pushed Jun Wuyong towards the registration gate.

After filling out the information, Yan Ruoxue stared expectantly at the young lady at the office, with a nervous and eager look, just like a child waiting for her favorite toy.

The corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth raised slightly, looking very relaxed and comfortable, without any nervousness, but the hands on his legs were already wet with sweat.

"Crack!"

When Yan Ruoxue saw the stencil on the photo of the two of them, Yan Ruoxue let out a long sigh, and finally... finally married!

Uncle Jiu is hers now!
In this life, even if she dies, she will not get a divorce!
"Congratulations to the two of you, I wish you two to grow old together, a loving husband and wife."

When she grabbed the marriage certificate, Yan Ruoxue's hanging heart finally fell.

Yan Ruoxue carefully and solemnly put the marriage certificate into the bag, and smiled sweetly at Jun Wuyong.

"Honey, let's go home."

Husband, let's go home...

Husband, go home...

husband……

Yan Ruoxue's crisp voice echoed in Jun Wuyong's ears, time and time again, each time it landed on his heart accurately.

Jun Wuyong's eyes were as deep and pitch black as an abyss, making it impossible to see through and understand. Only the hands that kept tightening revealed his inner unrest.

Yan Ruoxue briskly pushed her husband towards the outside of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"A handsome man and a beautiful woman are really a good match, but it's a pity..."

"Such a handsome man, even if he has bad legs, he still looks good."

"Anyway, I'm not going to marry a cripple."

"You don't understand that, do you? People nowadays are willing to do anything for money..."

Jun Wuyong turned his head slightly to look at Xue'er behind him, seeing the girl's smiling brows and eyes crooked, Jun Wuyong glanced into the Civil Affairs Bureau, a dark light flashed in his dark eyes.

"Go eat something first?"

The man's deep voice rang in her ears, Yan Ruoxue came back to her senses, looked at her 'freshly baked' husband, and smiled sweetly.

"What does husband want to eat?"

Jun Wuyong replied without hesitation, "Sichuan cuisine."

Hearing these two words, the smile on Yan Ruoxue's face deepened.

Her favorite food is Sichuan cuisine, because she likes the spicy and numbing taste, which is very enjoyable.

And Uncle Nine...

In her previous life, after Uncle Jiu passed away, she found out that Uncle Jiu had a bad stomach and could not eat spicy food, let alone chili peppers.

When Uncle Jiu accompanied her to eat, Sichuan cuisine was always on the table. At that time, she took everything for granted and didn't care at all.

Now that I think about it, Uncle Jiu really loves her very much.

Even though he knew he couldn't eat spicy food, he still didn't hesitate to accompany her to eat spicy food. Maybe... now Uncle Jiu loves her.

Yan Ruoxue, who was in a great mood, smiled sweetly, and said, "Okay, but... I decide where to eat."

"it is good."

After the two left the Civil Affairs Bureau, the door of a senior ward was pushed open. Butler Xu, who was wearing a suit, looked respectfully at the old man on the bed, and said, "Master, the Civil Affairs Bureau is calling, and the Ninth Young Master has already boarded the bed with Ms. Yan." It's over."

The old man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes and said intermittently, "Okay... go and invite... Master Xu...."

"Yes, sir."

..............................

"Zi la..."

Waves of tempting aroma came from the kitchen along with the clashing sound of pots and pans.

Jun Wuyong was sitting in the living room, holding a book in his hand, but he never turned a page, his eyes seemed to be glued to the kitchen door by some kind of glue.

Fiery fire rolled in those pitch-black eyes, as if the door could be burned to ashes in the next second.

The fragrance of vegetables wafting out from the crack of the door, Jun Wuyong smelled it, felt like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, but he was so happy with it.

During the long wait, the kitchen door was pushed open, Jun Wuyong quickly lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.

"Da da da……"

The sound of slippers rubbing against the wooden floor seemed to be amplified several times.

"Bang, bang..."

The sound of porcelain falling on the wooden table was particularly deafening in Jun Wuyong's ears.

"The meal is ready, go wash your hands."

The girl's crisp voice fell on Jun Wuyong's restless heart like spring rain.

Putting down the book, Jun Wuyong looked at the girl calmly.

Under the sun, long hair as black as ink, fair skin, a warm smile, and a floral dress...

Jun Wuyong's eyes became deeper and deeper. Amid the girl's urging voice, Jun Wuyong nodded and said, "Okay."

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Yan Ruoxue's eyes were full of satisfaction. Although she hasn't cooked for a long time, her cooking skills are still good.

Getting married and getting a certificate, and cooking for Uncle Jiu for the first time, this is a memorable day!

Thinking of this, Yan Ruoxue quickly ran to the study.

"Crack!"

The moment Jun Wuyong came out of the bathroom, he was greeted by a white light.

The glare receded, and when his eyesight recovered, Jun Wuyong froze when he saw the camera in Yan Ruoxue's hand.

Yan Ruoxue smiled sweetly, and put the camera on Jun Wuyong's lap naturally, "Let's go eat." After finishing speaking, she pushed Jun Wuyong towards the dining table with ease.

The wheelchair stopped, and the faint scent of milk dissipated. Jun Wuyong looked at Yan Ruoxue opposite, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Taste the dishes I made." After speaking, Yan Ruoxue couldn't wait to look at the dining table, looking for the most delicious dish, "Have some soup first?"

"it is good."

As soon as Jun Wuyong picked up the spoon, Yan Ruoxue couldn't wait to ask, "Is it delicious?"

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong looked at Yan Ruoxue on the opposite side, and replied very seriously, "It's delicious."

Looking at the spoon in Uncle Jiu's hand, Yan Ruoxue looked aggrieved and said, "Uncle Jiu hasn't eaten yet."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong put the spoon into his mouth, "It's delicious."

Yan Ruoxue showed a big smile, like a child who has been praised by her parents, with a happy face, she said: "Then eat more."

"it is good."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and tasted the delicious food on the table together.

Looking across the light dishes on the table, Jun Wuyong's eyes flashed with heartache.

Jun Wuyong sipped his meal, hoping to spend more time with Xueer, but no matter how slowly he ate, the meal would always be finished.

Putting down the chopsticks, Yan Ruoxue impatiently suggested, "Go take a bath?"

While speaking, Yan Ruoxue's eyes swept over Jun Wuyong's arms and abdomen...

"Cough! Cough..."

Maybe Yan Ruoxue's words were too straightforward, or maybe her eyes were too explicit, Jun Wuyong managed to choke on the dish.

(End of this chapter)