Ning Xiyue became more and more excited as she unpacked the boxes. The red envelopes given by her four parents and grandparents each contained about 600 yuan. This was enough to buy a small house.
No, it should be two houses. Yunmu had bought her a courtyard house at some point, and this time she gave it to her as a dowry when she got married.
Together with the courtyard house prepared by Ayan's family as a wedding house, it is equivalent to them earning a total of three houses after their marriage.
She is so happy, this is all the love and blessings from her family!
Ning Xiyue sighed, "If we get married, I'll instantly become a wealthy woman!"
Ji Yanming carried the two basins on the bed to the table and placed them there. He then took a new basin and poured water from the thermos into it. After testing the water temperature himself, he walked over to Ning Xiyue and said like he was coaxing a child, "My little rich girl, wash your hands quickly!"
"Let's wash together."
After Ning Xiyue washed her hands, he washed his own hands as well. He picked up the handkerchief next to him and helped her wipe the water droplets on her hands bit by bit, with a focused and serious expression.
It's just too serious!
Ning Xiyue could feel A Yan's gaze on her becoming increasingly fiery. The picture in the different picture book she had read before suddenly appeared in her mind. Thinking that tonight was her wedding night, her face gradually became hot. An alluring blush quietly crept up the sides of her fair cheeks. Her other hand, which had been wiped clean, unconsciously grasped the bed sheet.
Oh my God, this is not just wiping your hands, this is torture!
Ning Xiyue asked unnaturally: "How long will it take?"
"alright."
Ji Yanming's eyes were burning. He put down the handkerchief, pulled the lamp cord, and gently pulled it with his hand that was wiping his hands. He said in a hoarse voice: "Wife, let's try the secret recipe passed down from our ancestors."
"It's itchy, don't put it there."
"Be gentle, you bastard!"
"good."
There was a heavy breath between the words.
"Hiss~, Ji Yanming, you big liar!!"
Then a low, muffled hum sounded: "Pain! Baby, relax."
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Outside, the crescent moon, like a sickle in the night sky, shone in through the window with a faint light. In the dim shadows, one could see the mountains rising one after another, and two birds embracing each other were talking to each other in the moonlight.
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