Chapter 169 Qiqi, We Are Married

"Again?" Yin Lan looked towards Chen Hong, holding a wine glass in her hand.

"..." Chen Hong immediately looked away, as if he didn't see it.

This is too scary. One person got several people drunk. Who would dare to drink with Yin Lan? Anyway, Chen Hong is scared!

Although Yin Lan helped to stop him from drinking, Rong Jingchen still drank quite a bit of wine. After all, it was his wedding, so he still had to toast.

Ye Muqi went with Rong Jingchen to toast and drank a little, about the amount of a bottle of beer in total. Rong Jingchen was fine, but Ye Muqi was drunk.

"Why didn't you stop Xixi? How did she drink so much?" Yin Lan saw Ye Muxi leaning against Rong Jingchen and unable to walk, and immediately looked at Rong Jingchen with dissatisfaction.

Her son was so uncaring that he actually let his wife get drunk.

"How much did Xiqi drink?" Xia Ying was not too anxious. She looked at Ye Muqi's situation and asked Rong Jingchen.

"...one bottle." Rong Jingchen replied.

He looked at Ye Muqi leaning against him in his arms, thinking that she had just helped him to block the wine, and thought that Ye Muqi could at least drink a little, but he never expected that she couldn't drink at all.

"Sorry." Rong Jingchen felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have let his young wife drink milk tea all the time and should not have agreed to let her toast with beer later.

"Is this what happened after just one bottle? And it was beer?" Yin Lan looked at Rong Jingchen, then at Ye Muqi who was so drunk that he couldn't walk, both of them showing disbelief.

Yin Lan couldn't understand how a bottle of beer could make him look like this. She thought Ye Muqi drank a lot...

"Qiqi has never drunk alcohol before." Xia Ying explained.

Looking at Ye Muqi like this, I really didn't expect this.

Not to mention them, even Ye Muqi herself didn't expect that before she traveled through time, her alcohol tolerance was still quite good. After all, she often attended drinking parties, and a few bottles of beer were no problem at all.

Who would have thought that this body couldn't drink at all, would get dizzy after one glass and pass out after one bottle?

It's a bit embarrassing to reduce the size!

"Take Xixi back home quickly, take good care of her at night, and get her some warm water to drink when you get back." Yin Lan instructed.

"Yeah." Rong Jingchen agreed and picked up the drunk Ye Muqi. After getting drunk, Ye Muqi didn't make any noise or trouble and looked very well behaved. When Rong Jingchen picked her up, she even reached out and hugged Rong Jingchen's neck.

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It was already around eight or nine o'clock. The people who were having dinner had already left, but this group of people who were drinking had just left.

It was the first time to hold a wedding in the army, and everyone was very happy. Quite a few people drank too much, and many of them had to be helped back home.

Xia Ying and Yin Lan stayed behind to clean up. Yang Liwen and a few others were there, as well as several military wives from the family compound, all helping to clean up.

Rong Jingchen carried Ye Muqi home. She still had the makeup she had put on in the morning on her face. He found something and helped Ye Muqi remove her makeup and wash her face first.

"...It hurts." Ye Muqi drunkenly pulled Rong Jingchen's hand away.

Rong Jingchen didn't know how to remove makeup and his technique was rough. He rubbed her face and Ye Muqi felt like all the skin on her face was about to be rubbed off by him.

"You ruined my face, you pay for it!" Ye Muqi muttered unhappily.

When Rong Jingchen wanted to reach out, Ye Muqi was unwilling to let him touch her again.

"?" Rong Jingchen was startled by her words. He quickly took a wet towel, held down Ye Muqi's hand as she was about to wave him away, and gently wiped her face clean.

This time the movement was gentle, and Ye Muqi struggled a few times and found that her face did not hurt, so she stopped struggling and obediently let Rong Jingchen wipe her face.

Ye Muqi's face was a little red, but it didn't look bad at all. In fact, her clean little face looked white and tender, and it seemed so soft that it could be blown away.

"So coquettish." Rong Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to poke Ye Muqi's smooth little face.

Thinking that he had just believed the words of a drunkard, Rong Jingchen couldn't help but laugh.

"...You are the coquettish one." Ye Muqi looked at him with drunken eyes, imitated his words, and smiled at him after he finished speaking, probably not knowing what he said.

Rong Jingchen smiled and picked up Ye Muqi from the sofa, took her into the bathroom, and prepared to give her a bath.

"Rong Jingchen..." Ye Muqi suddenly called him.

"Hmm?" He paused in the process of unbuttoning her clothes and looked at her in confusion, waiting for her next words.

"Not today, we are getting married today..." Ye Muqi murmured in a low voice.

"We're already married, and now it's time to go to the bridal chamber." Rong Jingchen leaned over and whispered in Ye Muqi's ear.

He didn't care whether Ye Muqi could understand what he said now. He took off Ye Muqi's dress and put him into the bathtub.

Ye Muqi felt water all around her and subconsciously hugged Rong Jingchen's neck, feeling a little scared.

Rong Jingchen entered the bathtub. Ye Muqi leaned against him obediently and looked very trusting of him. Rong Jingchen looked at her and his hands, which were originally bathing well, gradually became unruly.

The already high temperature of the bathroom gradually became higher and higher, and a full bathtub of water was finally left with only the bottom.

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The day after the wedding, Ye Muqi didn't get up. Yang Liwen came and knocked on the door in the morning, but it was Rong Jingchen who opened it.

"Xiqi hasn't woken up yet." Looking at Yang Liwen, Rong Jingchen thought of Ye Muqi who was still sleeping in the room, and said softly.

"I didn't come here to ask her to go to the store. Old Yu said that since you just got married, he would give you two days off so that you can spend some time with Xixi and your family." Yang Liwen said with a smile, "Tell Xixi that she doesn't need to worry about the store. We can take care of it. Let her have a good rest for a few days and don't worry about the store."

Yang Liwen thought about their recent wedding, and was going to tell Ye Muqi yesterday. However, she didn't expect Ye Muqi to get drunk last night, and she was worried that Ye Muqi would go to the store, so she came to tell him early in the morning.

"Thank you, Sister Yang." Rong Jingchen nodded, very grateful to Yang Liwen.

Yang Liwen conveyed the message, went downstairs, and went to the store alone with Chen Yufen and Cao Yuan.

Before, many people had only heard that Ye Muqi’s cooking was delicious, but most people had never tasted it. However, after yesterday’s wedding, everyone had a real idea of ​​how delicious it was.

Thinking that the big pot of rice made by Ye Muqi's apprentice yesterday was much more delicious than those in the restaurant, many people couldn't help but be tempted.

"I heard that with a tuition fee of only 20 yuan, you can learn cooking. My husband has been talking about it all night after he tasted that flavor last night. I'm kind of thinking about learning cooking." In the family compound, some military wives gathered together and talked about learning cooking.

"My husband asked me to study and gave me the money. I'm wondering how to talk to the team leader's wife about this." Some people even had money in their hands and looked a little distressed.