Grandpa, your granddaughter and her grandson-in-law are wearing it back.

Chapter 112 You are much more expensive than it

As time passed, the sun gradually set and the wedding ended successfully with laughter and joy.

The villagers went back satisfied. Before leaving, they spontaneously took away their own tables, chairs, benches, and dishes. They didn't even let the Ye family wash them. They just took them and ran away.

The Ye family couldn't stop them even if they shouted, so they could only let them go.

The remaining Ye family members mobilized to clean up the wedding mess.

"Huahua, Hongying, stop working and go back to the house to rest."

Aunt Ye saw the two brides also working and quickly asked them to stop.

"Mom, I'm not tired. I feel uncomfortable taking a break when everyone else is working. Please don't be so formal with me." Zhao Hongying responded without stopping her hands.

“If you’re not tired, go with the second brother to visit your in-laws and give them some food or something.

Your parents must be thinking about you two getting married today." Grandma Ye also felt sorry for Zhao Hongying.

"Hey, grandma, it's still early, there's no rush. It's not convenient to go too early."

"You."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Ye family couldn't do anything about her, so they had to wait until the house was cleaned up before Ye Jinyi and Zhao Hongying went to Qingshi Brigade with the food they had reserved in advance.

Before leaving, Ye Jinyi took away half a bottle of Wuliangye. When he left the door, he could still hear Ye Jianguo looking for wine.

The young couple smiled at each other and walked away hand in hand.

Ye Jianguo, who was looking for wine in the yard, was also secretly given another bottle of Wuliangye by Mu Yunzheng, who whispered in his ear: "Dad, you hide it well, you are the only one who has it."

There was no way Ye Jianguo was not satisfied with this move, and he was extremely satisfied.

He stuffed the wine into his arms and slid into his room with his back bent. He felt quite satisfied with Mu Yunzheng, his cheap son-in-law. This boy is a capable man.

He didn't notice that his every move was seen by his wife.

When Mu Yunzheng returned to the room, he saw Ye Jinhua sitting in front of the dressing table, undoing the braid on her head.

Seeing him come in, she teased him with a half-smile, saying, "You've spent a lot of money to please your father-in-law, right? How about taking out those bottles of wine you've saved today?"

Mu Yunzheng looked at the girl in front of him. Her eyebrows were as pretty as picturesque and her expression was lively. He was really moved.

Without saying a word, he just walked up and hugged the person.

Ye Jinhua was held by him and her hands were unable to move, so she could not continue to remove her hair.

He looked up and was about to say something when his mouth was blocked by someone. "Woo!"

Ye Jinhua was only frightened at the beginning and struggled for a while, but soon he and Mu Yunzheng became addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

They had been waiting for this moment for too long. After a long time, their lips parted.

Mu Yunzheng looked at Ye Jinhua, whose face was blushing, and said softly, "Sister, I've waited for a long time, and finally waited until today."

Ye Jinhua couldn't help but smile and said, "I've been dreaming for a long time and finally my dream came true."

"Hahahaha." Mu Yunzheng hugged Ye Jinhua in his arms, and they both laughed out loud at the same time.

"It's such a beautiful and rare moment on our wedding night, and we're actually playing the lyrics to 'I Love Memorizing Lyrics'. This would be a blast no matter where it happens, hahaha."

Ye Jinhua's stomach hurt from laughing so much.

"Then let's do something romantic."

Before Ye Jinhua could ask, Mu Yunzheng hugged Ye Jinhua, and in a flash, the two of them appeared on the sofa in the living room of the villa.

Mu Yunzheng stood up, took Ye Jinhua to his wine cabinet, waved his hand, and said, "Pick a bottle at random."

Ye Jinhua casually pointed to the most expensive bottle, and Mu Yunzheng took it without hesitation, opened the bottle and poured the wine in one go.

Ye Jinhua widened her eyes: "My God, this is Romanee-Conti, you opened it without hesitation, and there is only this one bottle, you can't buy it anymore." She actually just wanted to tease him.

She remembered that her father in her previous life wanted that bottle of wine, but he refused to give it to her, simply because that year was special and extremely rare, and a bottle of wine would cost at least 300 million.

She didn't know where he got this treasure from, and she just opened it like that.

Mu Yunzheng showed no sign of heartache: "It's just a bottle of red wine. If you like it, just drink it. You are much more expensive than it."

"Before you came back, I couldn't bear to drink your expensive wine."

"Drink as much as you want in the future. I still have more."

"Ah? Where else is it?"

"Now is not the time to discuss this. Come with me." After saying that, he picked up the opened red wine in one hand, picked up two high-heeled glasses in the other hand, and walked upstairs.

In fact, how could he not see that Ye Jinhua was nervous, so he pulled him here to chat.

He would never allow her to escape at the critical moment. It had finally come to this point. He was actually nervous, but as a man, he had to do it and it was done.

Mu Yunzheng went upstairs and went straight into Ye Jinhua's room. He poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Ye Jinhua.

He raised the cup in his hand towards her and said, "Sister, happy wedding."

Ye Jinhua smiled and took another glass of red wine, clinking it lightly with his. The two glasses collided with a "ding" sound, which was very pleasant to hear.

"Happy wedding, husband."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yunzheng's eyes darkened, and the two of them raised their heads and drank the red wine in the glasses at the same time.

Mu Yunzheng took the high-heeled glass from Ye Jinhua's hand, put it on the bedside table, turned around and pounced on Ye Jinhua.

In fact, both of them drank a little wine today, not much. Ye Jinhua rarely drank wine in this era.

I don't know my own limits and I'm afraid of making a fool of myself if I drink too much.

There is no need to say more about what Mu Yunzheng is doing just by looking at his current condition.

Ye Jinhua felt that this expensive wine had a reason to be expensive, and he felt dizzy after drinking only a little.

Mu Yunzheng's handsome face became increasingly unclear, swaying until I felt dizzy.

She suddenly held Mu Yunzheng's face with both hands to prevent him from moving in front of her, and turned over to ride on his waist.

"Sister, do you want to be on top?" Mu Yunzheng said in a hoarse voice.

Ye Jinhua felt that his voice was even sweeter today, and it made her feel itchy from her ears to her heart.

She leaned down, moved closer to him, and their noses touched.

"Don't talk, just kiss me." After saying that, he kissed her first.

As their lips touched, Mu Yunzheng chuckled and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Mu Yunzheng responded to her kiss passionately, caressing her back with his hands, causing Ye Jinhua to shudder.

The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

"Sister, do you like little wolf dogs or little milk dogs?"

"Only children have to make choices. I want both."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yunzheng raised a wicked smile and a cunning gleam flashed in his eyes.

He whispered, "I can be a little wolfdog or a little puppy. I can become whatever my sister likes." As he said that, he leaned over again and deepened the kiss.

Ye Jinhua's breathing gradually became rapid. She put her arms around Mu Yunzheng's neck, feeling his passion.

The two of them baked the pancakes for a long time that night. After they finished baking the front side, they started baking the back side.

In the end, both of them were so full that they fell asleep in each other's arms, with satisfied smiles on their faces, as if they had gotten what they wanted.

I just don’t know if I will continue to make pancakes in my dreams.