Chapter 471: Vivid and Colorful

Jiang Yuan understood what kind of "celebration" Yin Dong meant, but she hadn't finished her dinner yet, and she guessed that Yin Dong must not have eaten either.

But the two hadn't seen each other for more than ten days. At this moment, even if a knife was held to their necks, it would be impossible to separate them.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to send a message to Xu Hui: [Sister Hui, I'm across the street, please cover for me.]

The other party quickly replied: [Don't worry, play freely.]

Jiang Yuan's cheeks flushed. As soon as she turned off her phone, she felt a burning sensation on her neck. "Don't let down other people's kindness."

Jiang Yuan turned around, looked up at him for a few seconds, and touched his face. "You've lost weight."

He lowered his eyes and stared at her lips, "Hungry."

Of course, this “hunger” is not the same as that “hunger”.

Jiang Yuan caressed his face, ears, and neck with her hands, and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"Why should I work so hard? You are the hero. My uncle and my father invite you to dinner at the old house tomorrow. Do you want to go?"

He lowered his head and kissed her cheek little by little, as if he was tasting some delicious food.

Jiang Yuan paused, stared at him and confirmed: "Tomorrow?"

He didn't even raise his eyelids: "Well, if you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, I'll quit for you."

Jiang Yuan just felt it was sudden and was not mentally prepared at all.

The two times she met Yin Zhengxian before, the situations were not relaxed. Add to that his uncle who was a big shot in another province and his mother, the lineup was too powerful. To be honest, she was a little scared.

He could clearly feel her entire body tense up. Jiang Yuan's inner uneasiness showed on her face. She held his hand and asked him, "Is this considered a formal meeting with the parents? Should I prepare some gifts? I haven't prepared anything. I can't go empty-handed, can I? Besides, I don't have any suitable clothes..."

He kissed her lips, grinding them gently and slowly entwining them, blocking out the rest of her words.

"Tomorrow is the celebration banquet they're holding to thank you. You don't have to worry about their expressions. Wear whatever you want, eat whatever you want. If you're unhappy, you can even overturn the table. With your husband here, what are you afraid of?"

As he took off her clothes, he comforted her casually, "My wife isn't afraid of facing the enemy head-on, so why would she be afraid of those old losers at home?"

Jiang Yuan really couldn't help laughing. He had never seen anyone talk about his elders like that. Moreover, the "old men" he mentioned were a minister, a governor, and the other was the wife of an official with a lot of experience.

After stripping her completely of her clothes, he pushed her down on the bed and held her down condescendingly. "Is this so funny?"

Jiang Yuan slowly raised her lips, raised her eyelids and looked at him and said, "Then I will go meet them tomorrow?"

"My wife really gives me face."

He leaned over and buried his body in hers. Jiang Yuan held his arched back tightly. Their two bodies pressed together without a trace of obstruction, pressing closer and closer until they were finally seamlessly embedded. At the same time, their two unique souls merged perfectly into one at this moment, just like a bird flapping its wings in the sky, or a river rushing into the mountains...

Jiang Yuan was so tired and sleepy that she finally fell into a deep sleep on his bed. When she opened her eyes the next morning, she began racking her brains to think about how to face her mother.

The man beside her slowly raised his eyelids, then came over and hugged her back in his arms, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Yuan frowned: "I'm thinking about what reason I should find to explain to my mother."

Yin Dong lowered his head and kissed her hair, then said nonchalantly, "What's there to explain? I'll go and apologize to my mother-in-law later."