Chapter 335: Ying Zhilin, you smell good
Songshan Village.
Ying family.
As soon as midnight arrived, the Ying family gathered in the yard to set off firecrackers and fireworks.
Fireworks exploded in the sky, colorful and breathtakingly beautiful.
Ying Zhihai jumped for joy.
He had already become plump in the past six months, and today, wearing a warm fur coat, he looked even rounder.
When he jumps, he looks like a ball bouncing on the ground. He is so cute.
Wen Yan looked at the fleeting dazzling fireworks, the children laughing and playing around her, and the 'family' around her.
Her heart had never been so calm as it was now.
She couldn't help but look back at the man beside her. The halo of the fireworks sprinkled on his angular face, flickering, making him even more profound and attractive.
That nose tip and chin must be very kissable.
And his Adam's apple... just a gentle bite would make it sexy as hell!
"Is there something dirty on my face? Why are you staring at me?" Ying Zhilin suddenly turned around.
Wen Yan pursed her lips and quickly looked away guiltily.
"No... I'm just looking around."
Ying Zhilin curled his lips.
As expected, as long as you maintain your looks, you won’t be afraid of being tempted by others!
After setting off the fireworks, Wen Yan and Ying Zhilin gave everyone red money as New Year's gifts.
Each elderly person in the family received one or two taels of silver.
The rest of the people, regardless of their status, were given half a liang.
Ying Zhihai held the half ounce of silver in his hand, his mouth watering uncontrollably: "Oh my God, with so much silver, how many strings of candied haws can I buy?"
Ying Zhixue knocked her on the head and said, "You only think about eating all day long. Can't you think about anything else?"
Ying Zhihai was unconvinced: "What's wrong with buying food? What do you want to do with so much money?"
"I'm definitely going to use it to buy jewelry! I've been eyeing a pair of silk flowers for a long time, and this time I'm going to get them."
"Tsk, you're still the same, your head is full of nonsense, boring."
After arguing with each other, the brother and sister went back to the house to rest.
Wen Yan and Ying Zhilin also returned to the house.
Wen Yan went to bed after washing up, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Ying Zhilin asked her, "Can't you sleep?"
"Yeah." Wen Yan sat up suddenly, "Is there any wine at home?"
"Do you want more drink?" Ying Zhilin asked.
She drank a lot at dinner. Can she handle drinking more now?
But Wen Yan asked him: "Can you drink some more with me?"
How could Ying Zhilin refuse?
"I'll get the wine." His movements were even more agile than Wen Yan's.
"Then I'll go to the kitchen to get some snacks." The two of them tiptoed to the front yard.
One went to move the wine, and the other went to take down the food and drinks.
Wen Yan also brought a small stove to warm the wine, and the two of them started drinking on the small couch in front of the window.
Maybe he was still drunk from dinner, Wen Yan was talking a lot tonight.
She told Wen Yan about the interesting things she encountered in her business, and said that although it was a bit hard and busy during the time she was married to him, she actually felt very at ease and comfortable.
Speaking of the aunts in the village, although they like to gossip, most of them are very good people.
Ying Zhilin watched her speak vividly and couldn't help but feel that this was her true character!
Lively, likes to be in a lively atmosphere, cares for the elderly and children, and enjoys helping others.
What on earth did he go through that caused such a drastic change in his personality?
Thinking back to before the holiday, Wu Yunzi specially found him and told him about the things in Jinyang Prefecture.
Wu Yunzi asked him, "Do you understand the real Wen Yan?
Have you seen how ruthless she is when she kills people?
Have you seen how ruthless she is when she schemes against others for money?
Jinyang Prefecture was such a big city and was already short of water, but she set fire everywhere in the city without mercy.
If there is even the slightest deviation, the entire Jinyang Prefecture will be reduced to ashes.
There are hundreds of thousands of lives in the city, and she doesn't care at all!"
Ying Zhilin did not answer Wu Yunzi's questions at that time.
At this moment, he already had a clear answer.
Wen Yan's methods were still too gentle.
If he were in that position.
Ying Zhilin sneered.
Wen Yan's mouth became dry and he burped.
She tried to press it down with some wine, but found the glass was empty.
She went to get the wine jug, but unexpectedly she bumped into the small stove where the wine was warmed.
"Ah..." Wen Yan retracted her hand because of the heat.
She subconsciously wanted to put her hand in her mouth and suck it, but Ying Zhilin grabbed her wrist and said, "You can't put it in your mouth. Let me see."
When I spread her fingers apart, I found a red spot on her fingertips.
Ying Zhilin frowned, poured out the pastries in the bowl, poured a full bowl of cold wine into it, and then pressed her burned fingers into it.
"It hurts..." Wen Yan subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but Ying Zhilin held it firmly and she couldn't retract it at all.
"Don't move. Soak your hands in cold water to avoid blisters and scars." Ying Zhilin reminded.
After immersing my fingers in cold water, the burning sensation was indeed much lessened.
She sighed comfortably: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."
Even a burnt hand didn't stop her from craving for wine.
Ying Zhilin was quick-witted and quick-handed, and controlled both of his hands.
Wen Yan was anxious and pointed at the wine glass on the table with her chin: "Oh, just let me drink! I only indulge once a year, don't stop me."
Wen Yan used his chin to reach the bottle, and he knew that Lin Xiayi was going to hit it with his body.
Wen Yan's forehead hit his chin.
"It hurts so much..." Ying Zhilin cried out in pain.
Wen Yan felt a little dizzy and fell into Ying Zhilin's arms.
Ying Zhilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly hugged her tightly, fearing that the corner of the table would hit him.
Ying Zhilin's breath was clean and fresh, with a cold black fragrance that instantly surrounded Wen Yan.
She rubbed against him and leaned comfortably into his arms: "Ying Zhilin, you smell so good!"
Ying Zhilin was so light that he seemed to be about to take off at any moment.
"Do you like my taste?"
"I like it." Wen Yan said, and took a deep breath on his chest.
"Then just hug me more and keep smelling me, okay?"
Wen Yan struggled to push him away, wrinkled her nose, tapped his chest, and said seriously, "Ying Zhilin, don't indulge me like this anymore."
"Why?" Ying Zhilin asked.
Wen Yan squinted her eyes, trying hard to see him clearly: "Of course it's because you are so attractive!
I am superficial and easily deceived by beauty.
That would make divorce difficult.”
"Divorce? Why do you insist on divorcing me? Is it because my face is not good-looking? My figure is too bad? Is there something else I am not doing well enough?"
"All men are bad."
When he is useful, he is like his beloved wife, and everything is great for her; but once he becomes powerful, his wife who has shared his joys and sorrows becomes his shame, and he wishes to get rid of her as soon as possible.
"How do you know I'm not a good person? You haven't tried it yourself, so you have no right to speak." Ying Zhilin felt that he was wronged. "I swear..."
"Stop!" Wen Yan interrupted him immediately.
In his previous life, Huo Yaoxing used sweet words to deceive her.
[Note: The word divorce first appeared in the Book of Jin]
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