But he regretted it the next second, because Fan Hua bit his ear directly, really bit it! It was broken!

Zhao Yilu gasped in pain. This girl was serious!

It seems that a drunk daughter-in-law is not only stupid and greedy, but also really dangerous!

Fan Hua licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and muttered, "It doesn't taste good. It's not cleaned properly and it smells fishy!"

Zhao Yilu couldn't bear it any longer, so he leaned over and kissed Fan Hua's little mouth, trying to control her from continuing to act crazy...

Fan Hua was so shocked by this sudden kiss that her eyes widened, but she was soon dizzy from Zhao Yilu's kiss and subconsciously deepened the kiss...

After getting drunk, Fan Hua was different from before, and her enthusiasm made Zhao Yilu a little overwhelmed.

After all, it was still mid-afternoon and not yet dark. Zhao Yilu wanted to wait until evening, but Fan Hua at this moment was like a rose with the aroma of wine, making people want to get drunk with her...

"Brother Lu, hold me tight..."

"Brother Lu, kiss me..."

"Brother Lu, look at me..."

"Brother Lu, it's so hot..."

"Brother Lu..."

What could Zhao Yilu do? Since his wife was so proactive, he could only work hard to finish writing these one million words!

But who knew that one million words was not enough, and he asked me to add more chapters. Adding more chapters would have been fine, but in the end, I wrote a crazy and intense three million words with him! ! !

Fortunately, the walls in the north are thick enough, and it is winter now. In order to keep warm, the house is sealed tightly, and even an extra layer of plastic sheet is pasted outside the glass windows to keep warm, so there is no need to worry about the house being soundproofed.

It's just that they haven't left since they entered the house. Even a fool would know what they are doing...

The two of them kept on tossing and turning until it was getting dark, and Fan Hua finally fell asleep from exhaustion. Zhao Yilu helped her wipe herself clean with hot water, then reluctantly got up and put on his clothes, wanting to go out and see how the cleanup was going outside.

After going out, I found that the yard had been almost cleaned up. The Chinese New Year was only two days away, so there was no need to take down the red lanterns and silk flowers. I only had to put away the tables, curtains, stands, and carpets.

Fan Youyu and guard Xiao Zhou in the courtyard smiled meaningfully at him when they saw him come out. Even the usually aloof eldest brother He Siyan couldn't help but look at him a few more times...

Zhao Yilu followed the principle that as long as he was not embarrassed, it would be others who were embarrassed. He just smiled as if nothing had happened, and then went over to help with the final finishing work with a smug look on his face.

After dinner, Zhao Yilu personally cooked some soft millet porridge for Fan Hua and put it in a thermos cup, waiting for Fan Hua to drink it when she woke up.

As expected, Fan Hua was woken up by hunger at around 1:00 a.m.

She opened her eyes and looked at the red candle still burning on the table in a daze for a moment, as if she didn't know what day it was.

In the dim candlelight, she saw a familiar handsome face close to her.

Then she remembered that the day before was their wedding day, and she seemed to have drunk a little too much, and then she completely blacked out...

Fan Hua stood up gently and wanted to get some red dates and peanuts from the plate on the table to fill her stomach, but she had just lifted the quilt when Zhao Yilu pulled her back.

"Wife, where are you going?" Zhao Yilu's voice was still a little lazy and hoarse, as if he was half asleep.

"I'm hungry and want to get some dates to eat..." Fan Hua said in a low voice.

Zhao Yilu also sat up. He first took a small jacket from the side and put it on Fan Hua. Then he took the thermos cup from the small table at the head of the kang, opened the lid to feel the heat, and handed it to Fan Hua when he felt it was just the right temperature.

"The millet porridge is still hot, drink this!" Zhao Yilu whispered.

Fan Hua took it and took a sip. It was soft and fragrant, with the right thickness and temperature. She couldn't help but be touched by Zhao Yilu's attentiveness.

After taking a few bites, Fan Hua felt refreshed!

He asked her, "Yilu, have I been sleeping since the guests left this afternoon? Why didn't you wake me up during dinner? It would be so embarrassing for my grandparents to see me sleeping since this afternoon!"

Zhao Yilu coughed lightly, wondering whether he should tell his wife that she had even more embarrassing glorious deeds.