Chapter 118 Actually, he wasn't drunk.
Fortunately, the weather was fine for two days in a row, and it didn't rain.
The next day, the three best friends successfully filmed some crazy little videos at the photo spot.
Although Anmi was tired last night, she was still very positive.
We had a lot of fun along the way.
At 6 p.m. local time, the group flew back to Beijing.
Anmi watched as the islands gradually shrank into tiny dots, then turned around and pinched Yan Jinnian's cheek: "We must come back to play again next time!"
"Okay, honey."
The man patted her waist: "Let's take another bubble bath next time."
"Don't even think about it!"
…
Back home, the two little ones behaved well, neither tearing up tissues nor knocking over any of the decorations.
Anmi's mom was very pleased and rewarded each of her kittens with a cat treat.
After dinner, she and Yan Jinnian lay in bed watching the wedding setup video that Jack had sent them.
Seeing the screen full of flowers, she couldn't help but exclaim, "It's like Alice in Wonderland!"
The screen was filled with pink and purple roses, and the ceiling was covered with flowers and leaves, making the entire wedding venue look like a rose-filled manor.
Yan Jinnian: "Do you like it?"
Anmi feigned modesty: "It's alright~"
"Aren't you going to compliment your husband's taste?"
"Wasn't that thanks to the planning company?"
The man shook his head and smiled wryly: "Wife, don't you think the color of the roses looks familiar?"
She thought about it seriously: "Sunset at Qingji Island?"
"Has the little fool suddenly become clever?"
"I'm not a little idiot!" Anmi glared at him.
Do you remember the sunset that day?
Yan Jinnian: "Which day? The day you peeked at me?"
"you!"
"I didn't peek at you..." she blinked guiltily.
Yan Jinnian glanced at the rosy little face on the pillow: "Really?"
He recalled, "If I remember correctly, your colleagues had already pulled you away, but you were still looking back at me... um!"
Completely humiliated, Anmi quickly covered his mouth.
"No, you're mistaken!"
Laughter slowly overflowed from his palm.
Anmi's big eyes darted around twice before she changed the subject: "Hey! I suddenly remembered something!"
"You still haven't told me what you did after I got drunk that night?"
Yan Jinnian held her hand: "Wife, isn't it a bit late to ask this now?"
"What's so late?" Anmi said matter-of-factly.
"Things were different back then; we hadn't even started dating yet!"
It's a crime to do something bad to her when she's drunk before you're even dating her!
"So tell me honestly! What exactly did you do?"
Yan Jinnian rubbed her palm and sighed: "We didn't do anything except kiss. You were so drunk you were practically causing a ruckus."
"Huh?" Anmi was shocked.
"Am I really that bad at drinking?"
"Hmm." The man nodded. "It can be considered one of the three legendary disturbances, along with Havoc in Heaven and Nezha's Havoc in the Dragon King."
Anmi didn't believe it.
"My mom says I've always been quiet and reserved since I was little."
"You never drank alcohol when you were a kid?"
"?"
Does this sound reasonable?
She blushed and retorted, "What if you were drunk? You'd grab someone and call them 'baby,' and even insist that I sleep with you! Where were you then?"
"Oh dear, you kept saying 'I feel unwell' one minute and 'I want a kiss' the next, have you forgotten all about it now?"
“Wife, I haven’t forgotten.” Yan Jinnian raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I was fully conscious at the time."
"What did you say?"
I said…
"Actually, I wasn't drunk that day."
"And who are you?"
"It's an act."
"Feast! Caution! Year!"
Anmi angrily jumped onto him.
"I knew you were drunk, so why were you covering the back of my head with your hand? You were just faking it!"
"You put on such a convincing act, making me undress and wipe your body, even calling me 'wife,' and saying I don't like you..."
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something and her expression turned awkward.
Yan Jinnian saw through it in a second.
"I heard you." He smiled slightly.
"I heard you say 'I do' back then."
"..."
Anmi's face flushed red instantly.
"You big liar, I'll never believe you again!"
She angrily hid under the covers.
No wonder he acted so outrageously towards her the next day; in a way, it was his tacit approval…
Waaaaah... It's all her fault for being so gullible; she let the wolf into the house.
Yan Jinnian quickly knelt down and coaxed, "Wife, I swear it was only that one time, and I promised you the next day that I would never drink again. How about we each drink once and call it even?"
Although Anmi was angry, she was very clear-headed.
"That won't do, I wasn't faking it!"
"I don't have that much drama!"
"Sigh..." Yan Jinnian rubbed his temples.
A cat with its fur standing on end is hard to soothe.
He lowered his voice: "Honey, I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"Next time you get drunk, I'll change your clothes and wipe your body down..."
"You wish!" Anmi poked her head out from under the covers.
"From now on, alcohol is banned in our household!"
Nobody gets a chance to perform.
Yan Jinnian: "Okay! Whatever my wife says goes."
Anmi scrutinized him from head to toe: "Tell me honestly, what other lies have you told me?"
Before anyone could speak, she added, "I won't talk about the ones I discovered; I'll talk about the ones I didn't know."
Yan Jinnian thought about it carefully: "No."
"real?"
"We count everything, big or small, even as little as one dollar."
He pondered for a moment: "...There really is one."
"Speak quickly!"
"The bag I bought the day I ate barbecue wasn't actually 39.9 yuan."
"Huh? It's not an exorbitantly priced bag, is it?"
“No, that’s not it…” Yan Jinnian raised his eyebrows slightly.
"At the time, it wasn't quick to have someone deliver it to the mall, so I just went into a random store and bought you a new one. It wasn't expensive, only 39,000."
Only 39,000...
Anmi shakily fell back onto the pillow.
She kept treating that bag like it cost 39.9 yuan...
They stuff things in and throw them on the ground carelessly, treating them almost like rags.
Waaaaah! Thirty-nine thousand! I'm so sorry!
She closed her eyes and repented.
Yan Jinnian smiled and said, "Wife, I've told you everything, so don't be angry with me anymore."
"You don't understand, I'm angry with myself right now."
"Heh~" Yan Jinnian held her small hand that was outside the blanket.
"Honey, once the venue is set up, we'll be having our wedding."
Are you ready to be my bride?
Anmi can't listen to any sweet words now.
She pulled her hand away: "If I'm not prepared, will you find someone else to replace me?"
"..."
What a sharp-tongued little cat!
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her snow-white neck, which was still covered in tiny strawberries.
No one can replace you…
"Whether you're ready or not, you'll be my bride."
"There's no escaping it in this lifetime."
These words, laced with malice, lingered on Anmi's neck.
She tilted her head back and gasped for breath.
"I'm not running away... Stop... It's time to sleep."
"Wife, let's sleep together."
"No, it was just yesterday..."
The blanket was pulled up over her head, drowning out Anmi's protests.
The tide rises and the boat rocks.
The hills rise and fall in a continuous stretch.
Only the phone screen lit up beside my pillow displayed:
There are only two days left until the wedding.
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