Chapter 333: Plop, Plop, Plop
Because it was on a private account, Kwon Ji-yong's response to Lee Soo-hyuk's questioning was also very arrogant.
——[Mo Ya, I just want to share this good news with you as soon as possible. Won’t you congratulate me on my marriage? ]
And when faced with those friends who had already sent their congratulations, he deserved even more of a beating.
——[Actually, there is nothing special about the Chinese marriage certificate except that it is more formal and gives you the feeling of getting a marriage certificate. Of course, compared to the piece of paper here, it still looks more formal. ]
Some friends were moved by their photos and posted tearful emojis below. Kwon Ji-yong seemed to be also infected by this emotion.
——[Oh my, my mom was also very moved when she saw this photo. She said that when Yien was a child, she held Yien in her arms and walked towards happiness. Now, someone else is accompanying her beloved daughter in the same place. Next time, when she and her dad return to China, I will take a photo as well. ]
——[Ah, why did my mom go back to China? After all, we have lived together for so many years, and the two families have become like one. Yeen and I have decided to call each other's parents mom and dad and not be so unfamiliar with each other. ]
Although no one asked, but when seeing Kwon Ji-yong going crazy today, all his friends tacitly "spoiled" him. After all, marriage is a major event in life, and he is the kind of person who can't hide his happiness, so it's normal for him to be so happy.
However, when a friend sent a message saying “Congratulations on solving another major event in life,” Kwon Ji-yong replied again.
[Oh my god, how can such a happy thing be called a "solution"? And getting a marriage certificate is not a big event in life. Love is a lifelong event in life. ]
Forget it, let’s not reply to him. Anyway, he seems to be quite happy entertaining himself in the comment section.
Kwon Ji-yong could even laugh while typing, but Ye-eun was much more "normal". She also posted a photo and received the same comments from her friends, but Ye-eun's blatant showing off didn't seem so annoying.
——[Hehe, thank you unni~ Does it really look like a wedding photo? Hehehe, I think it’s beautiful too. ]
——[Ah, Dara unni, don’t be envious. Although a relationship like ours that has lasted for so many years is hard to come by, you will be happy too! ]
--[Inside! My life doesn’t seem to have changed much, but I’m inexplicably happy~]
——[Ah, I’m not anxious, really, I don’t have any anxiety about the future! Only expectation and satisfaction～]
In the March Hare’s new house, although it was a newlywed celebration and a housewarming, the couple did not invite other friends, but only invited both families to celebrate.
Li Zhen's career has been flourishing in recent years, and Kim Hee-jun has many holidays, so the two of them have spent more time traveling in various countries than in Korea.
Even when Kwon Ji-Ryong bought a villa for his parents, Ye-Eun was afraid that they would not be used to being separated from their friends of many years, so she bought them one nearby. However, unlike Kwon Ji-Ryong's parents who liked stability, the two of them spent more time going out.
This time I came back specially from abroad.
Li Zhen neatly placed the food and seasonings she brought with her into the refrigerator, and then took the things from Han Jilan. The two mothers chatted casually while helping their children fill the refrigerator. "Didn't Zhilong bring truffles home when he came back from Paris last month? And what about Yien...she brought Zhilong back to China, saying that she happened to go to Chengdu, but she only brought back a bunch of hot pot ingredients."
Her eyes were full of helplessness and pampering: "I guess they are too lazy to do it if I bring it back, so why bring it back?"
Han Jilan squatted and looked at the full layer of ice cream on the lower level. She also sighed, opened the push-pull box below, and finally saw the open space.
As she put the wild abalone sent by Quan Zhilong's friend into the pot, she glanced at the two men who were cutting and washing vegetables in the kitchen. "Zhilong can't cook with truffles. This kid can only use truffles to make rice!"
Zhilong's cooking skills are only top-notch compared to Yien's. No matter what he cooks, Yien will praise it with her eyes closed. As a result, her child is coaxed by Yien to the point that he feels that he is Yien's own five-star chef.
The top-quality truffles were bought, but the only way to eat them was with fried rice... Li Zhen couldn't help laughing. She glanced at the tea leaves that the two children had stuffed into the refrigerator and took them out. They were indeed expensive tea cakes that could not be kept in the refrigerator.
She pulled out a note from the side and wrote, "Seal it and keep it at room temperature away from light." Thinking about their personalities, she thought that they might just put it back in the fridge. She wrote on it, "Drink it. Don't put it in the fridge. It's expensive."
Very good, this way, at least my daughter can keep it well. Li Zhen, who knows her daughter very well, put the label on it and placed the tea cake worth six figures on top of the refrigerator.
Han Jilan, who was stuffing the huge abalone into the refrigerator, also dug out various frozen fruits from the bottom. Especially when she found the frozen durian, she stepped back in disgust. What kind of fruit is so smelly!
However, when she turned the page and saw that it was natto, which was her son's favorite, she could already feel the sticky and disgusting texture of the natto without even opening it. The speechlessness in her eyes became even more intense. It was fortunate that they did not dislike each other.
When the two returned to Korea from China, as soon as they opened the door, they saw the two mothers' disdainful looks. Ye-eun spread her hands, ignoring their looks, and excitedly shouted to the two mothers: "Moms! Come and give me a hug!"
The two looked at each other, helpless but indulgent. Yi Eun rushed over and hugged her. She rubbed Li Zhen on the left and Han Jilan on the right, and said coquettishly: "Why did you look at us like that just now, moms? Aren't you happy that we are married?"
Quan Zhilong closed the door, sat on the sofa, and said in the same aggrieved tone: "Yes, mom, you guys are making me very sad."
The two children, who have already made their own living outside, still act like spoiled brats when they get home. Li Zhen patted Yi Eun on the back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Who told you to mess up the refrigerator like that?"
What? The two looked at each other and didn't think there was anything wrong with their refrigerators. Quan Damei, who was on the second floor, heard the noise downstairs and looked down from the second floor corridor: "Hey, you are back? Come up quickly! How did you turn off the speaker in your audio-visual room? I accidentally pressed something and it turned on, it's so noisy!"
I don’t know what Zhilong and Yien did in the audio-visual room. She went in with the remote control and pressed a button randomly. As a result, she heard the two singing the "Bo Bo Bo" children's song. The two singers shamelessly changed the "Dad" in the lyrics to each other's names, such as "Bo Bo Bo when we meet", "Bo Bo Bo when we hug"...
The sound repeated for more than ten minutes and could not be turned off, which annoyed her to death.
Quan Zhilong raised an eyebrow, put a hand on Yien's shoulder, looked up at his sister, and knew that she must have accidentally turned on the "game" button for both of them, and said with some amusement: "Here it comes."
The two fathers heard the sound and poked their heads out of the kitchen. Jin Hejun, who slowly learned to cook after getting married, was fine, but Quan's father, who hardly cooked, breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhilong! Come and help..."
Quan Zhilong paused for a moment, looking anxiously at his sister who was waiting for him upstairs, and then glanced at his father who was looking for help in the kitchen. Yien seemed to know his dilemma, and immediately stood up and raised her hand seriously: "Dads, I'm here to help!"
The next moment, everyone said at the same time: "No need! Yeen, go and have fun!"
Li Zhendu immediately stood up nervously and walked to the kitchen while muttering, "I asked you to help. The whole family has to go to the hospital today."
Han Jilan also smiled and patted Yien's head, and spoke as if she was talking to Yien when she first met her when they were children: "Oh Mo, our little friend Yien, don't go near the kitchen."
The sound of four parents laughing and chatting could be heard in the kitchen. Occasionally, my mother would complain that my father was cutting vegetables too slowly. Quan Zhilong smiled and walked towards the stairs at the corner.
Jiahu and Julie, who were having fun in this multi-story home, seemed to have heard the two people's voices on the upper floors. They started jumping down the stairs while barking.
When they rushed to the second floor, the two sofa dogs clung to Quan Zhilong's legs, their dark eyes filled with joy.
Quan Damei helped to carry Julie away. The puppy was already very heavy. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Quan Zhilong. Her tone was very speechless: "What's wrong with the music in your audio-visual room?"
Quan Zhilong touched his nose guiltily, and his ears turned red for no apparent reason. "No, nothing..."
Seeing him like this, Quan Damei knew that the song was not as "normal" as it seemed. She rolled her eyes and said, "Tsk, can you guys stop ruining nursery rhymes?"
Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and smiled secretly. He didn't answer, but just picked Jiahu up and said, "Hey, Jiahu, you are getting heavier and heavier. What should I do if I can't hold you up anymore?"
He didn't respond to her words at all. Quan Damei shrugged helplessly and decided in her heart that she would never go into that audio-visual room again...
The dinner for seven people and two dogs was very sumptuous. The hot pot base brought by Ye-eun and the abalone given by Kwon Ji-yong's friend were put to good use. Even the truffles that had been bought for more than half a month and only used to mix rice at another home were put to good use.
When seeing the truffle mushroom pasta and black truffle roast chicken, Quan Zhilong thought to himself that he could learn how to make pasta, but he chose to give up on roast chicken.
He picked up a piece of pasta for Yi-eun with chopsticks. Seeing Yi-eun narrowing her eyes in satisfaction after eating the pasta, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Yien tasted the noodles in her mouth carefully, meeting Han Jilan's glances from time to time. After swallowing, she clasped her hands together with a sincere expression: "Oh my, are you crazy? How can it be so delicious! This is the most delicious pasta I have ever eaten in my life!"
Han Jilan couldn't help but smile: "Oh my god, how can it be so delicious?"
Kwon Ji-yong took out another piece of potato from the hot pot and placed it in front of Ye-eun, then raised his hand to signal her to continue the performance.
Yien first looked at the potato carefully for a few seconds, sizing up the expressions of the elders with her peripheral vision, and when she put it into her mouth, she had already determined who it was related to.
"Wow... Dad, you make great hot pot! It's better than what Zhilong and I had in Chengdu, right?" She turned to look at Quan Zhilong, seemingly not seeing the smiles on the two fathers' faces, "Zhilong, you also know how difficult it is to cut potatoes like this, right? "
Quan Zhilong nodded in cooperation, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
Ye-eun then ate a plate of mixed vegetables and said in an exaggerated tone, "Oh my god, how can my mom blend the flavors of each vegetable so well while making each vegetable retain its original flavor?"
The four of them were all made to laugh by her. She had been a flatterer since she was young, and this skill became even more powerful when she grew up because of the way she flattered Quan Zhilong.
Kwon Da-mi lowered her head and tried not to laugh. She didn't know how she would praise her brother for making truffle rice. Is it difficult to control the rice cooker to cook rice?
Li Zhen was extremely amused by her daughter. However, when she saw her daughter, who would run to her and hug her legs and shout "Mom is the best" whenever she made a cake, just like when she was a child, she thought about the fact that she is married now, while in her eyes, she is still that baby girl with a sweet voice.
How come time goes by so fast?
She was inexplicably emotional, and turned her head to blink to stop her tears. Yien immediately noticed her mother's emotions, stood up with a serious face, cleared her throat under Quan Zhilong's smiling eyes, and pointed the chopsticks in her left hand at herself, "Now, let's ask Ms. Li Yien, who just got the marriage certificate today, to say a few words?"
Everyone looked at her, including Li Zhen, whose nose was sour.
Ye Eun put the chopsticks in her right hand, and the person changed from the emcee to Ye Eun herself: "Okay, thank you all for giving me this opportunity, then I will say a few words."
"Puchi." Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing. He covered his face and his shoulders began to shake.
Quan Damei wanted to laugh, but when she noticed that her brother was laughing while taking out his phone to compose music for Ye-eun, she raised her hand and slapped Quan Zhilong on the back of his hand, "Be normal."
Ye-en was very satisfied. Without BGM, it did seem a bit dry.
She held up her chopsticks and said seriously, "First of all, please congratulate yourself on having another child."
Jin Hejun was a man who ran between school and business after all, and he was very experienced in this kind of "leadership" speech. He raised his hand and began to "lead the applause", and at the same time turned to his wife and said with a smile: "Congratulations."
Li Zhen also laughed when she saw Zhilong laughing so hard that he almost knocked over his chair. Really...Ye'en was teasing her on purpose because she saw that she wanted to cry, and she ended up making Zhilong laugh so hard.
Yien grabbed Kwon Ji-yong's chair, lowered her head and quickly pushed away the dishes in front of him, pointed at the table, and indicated that he could lie on the table and laugh. Kwon Ji-yong couldn't stand it anymore, and tears were about to come out of the corners of his eyes due to laughing.
"Secondly, the marriage rate in South Korea has dropped so much recently, but we still got married. Please ask the country to thank us..."
Before she could finish her words, Quan Duomei, who was drinking, choked. She coughed, coughed, and couldn't help laughing. Her whole face looked distorted.
Yi Eun raised her hand and pushed the tissue over. Kwon Ji-yong's tears really came out of laughter. Before passing the tissue to her sister, she took the tissue and pressed it to the corner of her eyes.
Several parents looked at them with a mixture of laughter and tears. Ye-eun held up her chopsticks calmly and said, "Finally, although in this day and age, getting married seems to be a rather uncool thing."
Quan Zhilong tilted his face to the side and smiled at her. Yi Eun said "tsk", her eyes serious: "But I think it's a very cool thing to be in love with someone for so many years and then get married."
She glanced at Quan Zhilong, then turned to look at Li Zhen with a sincere look in her eyes: "It's as cool as when my mom decided to bring me to Korea."
Because I am your daughter, I will be as strong, brave, and happy as you.
Li Zhen had tears in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised. I thought about the first time little Yi Eun went on stage to dance for me when I remarried, how my daughter made me happy when I remarried, and how it was my daughter who made me happy when my daughter got married.
She took a deep breath, looked at Yien and smiled, "Mom knows, hurry up and sit down to eat, after that I have to go back with your dad."
Ye-eun sat down and bit her chopsticks and said "ah". Quan Zhilong also looked at them and said, "Ou Mom, you guys are staying here. Didn't you choose the room before?"
It was such a big villa, so they naturally reserved exclusive rooms for the four elders and their sister when they were decorating it. However, they didn't expect that after dinner, they all planned to leave.
After cleaning up the kitchen, the two men went out to throw away the garbage. Han Jilan took Li Zhen's hand and walked towards the elevator with Quan Duomei. She was speechless at the two children's attempts to keep her.
Li Zhen, who had taught Ye-eun about gender issues since she was young, tilted her head and said directly, "Today is your wedding day, so why should we stay?"
Quan Duomei smiled and waved her hand, "Didn't you notice that we didn't force you to drink?"
Mo...what are you talking about! ?
Yeen's pupils dilated, and she thought to herself that her mom was saying something like "How did you grow up so quickly" just a second ago, so why is she like this now?
Can you tell this to your children? Aren’t they said that elders are very conservative? So you guys are always pretending to be serious, right?
Quan Zhilong was also very shy, his ears turned red, and when he met his sister's gaze, he shyly looked away.
The man who was shy in front of his elders changed his appearance when he returned home.
The room was filled with the scent of their favorite aromatherapy. The faint fragrance floated in the air, and after escaping, it began to penetrate into the two people's bodies.
Her body had the same exact smell as after washing. Quan Zhilong pulled the person kneeling on him closer, tilted his head back and rubbed his nose against hers.
The ambiguous atmosphere spread silently in the air along with the fragrance. The subtle fragrance and slight water vapor surrounded, contracted and squeezed the two people.
The tip of her nose was rubbed by him in an ambiguous way, and the moment their eyes met, Ye-eun was actually a little shy and nervous for the first time. She looked away, and Quan Zhilong did not pursue her. He just raised his head again and kissed her lips with his mouth.
The kiss was like water drops falling on flowers, incredibly light, but the gentle touch on the lips made Ye-eun couldn't help but tremble slightly.
As her neck began to be pulled closer by him and her hands hooked around his neck, Ye-eun could hear her own pounding heartbeat, the sound even drowning out the sound of breathing and water splashes when their teeth exchanged.
Plop, plop, plop.
This was their first deep kiss after becoming an official couple. The tip of her tongue was hooked by Quan Zhilong, and her mouth was filled with the jasmine scent of toothpaste. The fragrance spread from the tip of her tongue to the sides of her tongue, and then from the sides to the deep inside.
His kiss was so deep that she even felt like she couldn't breathe. However, the next moment, their tacit understanding made Quan Zhilong slightly move away, allowing her to breathe freely again, and his kiss became gentle.
But when he bit her lips lightly and she heard his slightly hoarse "wife", Ye-eun couldn't help but tremble again.
It was obvious that he had deliberately called me like this at times like this before, and I had even called him "husband" countless times. But it seemed that because of her official change of identity, she couldn't help but feel excited when she heard him call her like that again.
Her cheeks also began to turn red, and Ye-eun didn't need him to coax her this time. She lowered her head and gently responded to his kiss and his address, "Yes, I'm here."
Quan Zhilong raised the corner of his mouth, and the hand pressing on her neck began to caress her skin, and the kiss began to move down along her lips to her neck.
Because she still had work to do in two days, he had to be careful not to leave any marks on her fair skin. Quan Zhilong kissed her skin gently, and his kiss was light, but his hot breath felt heavy when it hit it.
Yien couldn't help but raise her head, letting her long hair fall on the back of his hand, and he hooked her hair upwards along the ends.
When his hand hooked the hair to the back of his head, the soft and dense hair began to slide down along his fingertips again. This time, without the protection of the back of his hand, the ends of the hair began to flow down from his neck.
From the bare neck to the shoulders where the skin had begun to show, and then to the back under the thin nightgown... every place where the hair passed by caused an itch, and her neck was also covered with dense kisses. The front of her neck was kissed by him, and the back was "attacked" by her hair. Yeen's hand hooked around his neck slowly tightened.
As if he was aware of his impatience, a light laugh escaped from his mouth, and his kiss began to move along the side of his neck. When it reached the place closest to his ear, he placed a wet kiss on his neck while picking up his hair again and letting it fall.
"Don't play with my hair..." Ye-en's voice was trembling. Although she refused with her mouth, her hands, which were not controlled by anyone, were still around Kwon Ji-yong's neck, and she did not pull her hair out of his hands.
Quan Zhilong naturally knew her little habit. He responded softly with "yes", but began to hold the ends of her hair and use his hands to brush the skin on her back.
It was so itchy, not just her back, Yeen even felt her limbs starting to go numb... Her eyes began to moisten and she sat forward a little more.
The two of them were pressed tightly together. There were no secrets between the playmates who grew up together, and all their reactions were visible.
It turned out that she was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. Ye-eun began to lower her head and move closer to the lips that were still lingering on her neck. When their lips met again, she trembled slightly and called out, "Zhilong...husband..."
This time Quan Zhilong's breathing began to become heavier, and the kiss became more intense. When his tongue tip began to attack her lips again, the hands that were around her back also began to exert force.
The other hand began to clench its ten fingers, inserted its fingertips into the gaps between the fingers and rubbed gently, then began to stroke the back of the hand, causing another wave of unbearable pain before pulling out.
The hand movements began to repeat.
The scent of the two began to spread to each other. Knowing that the other party would be a hunter setting a trap today, Yi Eun put her head on Kwon Ji-yong's neck with moist eyes, and in this position, she jumped down without hesitation.
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