The afterglow of the setting sun, like a thin veil, shines gently into the room through the window.
The warm orange halo flows freely, gently wrapping every corner of the house, and giving the furniture and ornaments a dreamy color.
Su Wantang's kiss without warning made Fu Yanci's eyes widen instantly.
His breathing suddenly became rapid and his chest heaved violently, as if trying to vent out the sudden surprise and panic.
Gradually, Fu Yanci became intoxicated in this sweet love, and his eyes became blurred and gentle.
But at this moment, Su Wantang suddenly pulled away and took a step back lightly.
There was still a bright smile on her face, just like the flowers blooming in spring, or like a clear spring water, pure and moving, making people unable to help but fall deeply in it.
Su Wantang blinked her big watery eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans.
She was a bit playful, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and reminded: "We should go out for dinner."
Fu Yanci was obviously not yet satisfied. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes. He quickly pushed the wheelchair with both hands towards the bed. The wheelchair slid across the wooden floor, making a slight sound.
When he reached the bed, he supported himself with both hands. The muscles in his arms were tense due to the force, and the blue veins bulged slightly, as if telling of his anxiety at the moment.
With a low groan, he sat down steadily on the bed.
Then, he pulled Su Wantang into his arms with quick and powerful movements.
He clasped Su Wantang's waist with his arms, holding her tightly in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "The meal is not ready yet."
After saying that, he pressed his lips against hers again. This kiss was domineering and gentle, as if he wanted to integrate Su Wantang into his life.
Just as the two were immersed in the sweet atmosphere, Fu Yanxue's crisp voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Yanci, Xiaowan, the meal is ready, come out and eat!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the sweetness and tranquility in the house and pulling the two back to reality from the world of love.
Su Wantang's face flushed red, and she placed her hands on Fu Yanci's chest, pouted slightly, and said angrily, "Let go and eat."
Fu Yanci was still unsatisfied, with a satisfied smile on his face. He held Su Wantang's hand and was unwilling to let go, his eyes full of lust: "I don't want to eat... I want to eat Wanwan."
Su Wantang slapped his hand away, pretending to be serious, frowning slightly: "It's broad daylight, be serious."
The doting in Fu Yanci's eyes spread, and he looked at Su Wantang quietly.
After a while, they straightened their clothes.
Su Wantang pushed Fu Yanci's wheelchair, walked out of the room and came to the dining table.
Fu Yanxue looked at them, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately teased: "I thought you two were not coming out for dinner."
Su Wantang smiled a little embarrassedly, her cheeks slightly flushed, and after sitting down, she naturally joined the group eating.
Fu Yanci said with a smile, his face filled with happiness: "I haven't eaten the food made by my mother for a long time. I have to eat two more bowls of rice tonight."
The dinner was very sumptuous. The table was filled with various delicious dishes. The aroma was so fragrant that it made people salivate.
The warm yellow light poured onto the dining table, adding a touch of homeliness to this cozy scene.
Tang Fengzhen enthusiastically picked up some food for Su Wantang, with a kind smile on her face, and kept muttering, "Xiao Wan, try this. This is Yan Ci's favorite. Eat more. You've worked hard taking care of him during this period."
Fu Weiping also smiled and said with relief in his eyes: "It is a blessing for Yan Ci to marry a good girl like you. You two should take care of each other and live a good life in the future."
While eating, Fu Yanci looked at Su Wantang from time to time, his eyes full of tenderness and love.
He picked up a piece of meat, put it into Su Wantang's bowl, and said softly, "Wanwan, this is delicious, eat more."
Su Wantang nodded gently and gave him a sweet smile in return. When their eyes met, love filled the air.
The family was talking and laughing, a warm atmosphere filled the whole house, and laughter echoed in every corner.
After dinner, Fu Yanxue got up to clean up the dishes, and Su Wantang came to the kitchen to help her.
As the two were washing dishes in the kitchen, Fu Yanxue asked quietly, her eyes full of anticipation: "Xiao Wan, do you and Yan Ci plan when to hold your wedding? I can't wait to see your wedding."
Su Wantang turned his head and glanced at Fu Yanci in the living room, and whispered, "We originally planned to hold it during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but his leg was injured, so let's stick to the original plan and hold it during the Chinese New Year."
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