"Who's getting married? Why are the wedding candies wrapped so strangely?"

"A friend."

Yan Yi picked up a bag of spicy strips, tore it open, opened his mouth and took a bite.

It tastes salty, fragrant and slightly spicy, and tastes a bit like beef, soft and slightly chewy, with a slight sweetness in the spicy taste, and full of fat, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

This was the first time Yan Yi had eaten spicy noodles in his life.

In his opinion, spicy strips, a food with a lot of oil and flavor, are neither healthy nor nutritious. But at this moment, he suddenly realized how narrow-minded and superficial his previous thinking was.

The spicy strips in your hand may not provide nutrients to your body, but they can make you feel happy and satisfied spiritually, which is a kind of value realization.

Just like her, she looks small and ordinary, but can do many extraordinary things.

Seeing how he was eating with relish, Yan Su also picked out a bag of five-spice dried tofu to try.

The texture of dried tofu is firm and flexible, and it has a strong bean flavor when chewed. It complements the five-spice flavor to create a wonderful taste.

After finishing a packet, although Yan Su was still hungry, he did not continue eating.

As a lady from a noble family, she has been bound by etiquette and dogma since childhood and has extremely strong self-control.

In her opinion, snacks like dried tofu are not suitable for her status and age.

After wiping her mouth and hands, Yan Su took out the list of dishes and drinks for the engagement party and asked Yan Yi to review it.

Yan Yi glanced at the list and closed it. He took out a bag of dried tofu and spicy strips from the candy bag, put them on the list, and handed them to Yan Su.

Yan Su took the order, put the dried tofu and spicy strips back on the coffee table, put the order in her bag, and said, "I don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."

"It's not for you to eat."

Yan Su raised his eyes and looked at him.

“Add these two to the dish.”

Yan Su frowned in disbelief. "Are you crazy? Putting such low-brow stuff at the engagement party, aren't you afraid of being criticized and laughed at?"

Yan Yi lazily leaned on the sofa, his whole body exuding the casual and uninhibited nature of a noble young man, and his tone was rare and flamboyant, "The Yan family has never needed external things to show our identity and status. Today, if I don't even have this right to do whatever I want, then wouldn't the struggles and efforts of several generations of our ancestors be meaningless?"

Yan Su was speechless.

Indeed, given the Yan family's status in Fengcheng, no one would dare to say anything even if they served a table of vegetarian rice.

Yan Su had no intention of arguing with her brother over such a small matter. She picked up the dried tofu and spicy strips on the coffee table and put them in her bag. "I understand. I'll ask someone to do it."

Yan Yi nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

Yan Su looked at him and said earnestly, "I will be relieved if you can settle down sooner. Zhong Qing is both talented and beautiful, and she is a perfect match for you in every way. You should treat her well."

"I know what's going on."

Yan Su knew her brother's temper well, so she didn't say anything more, as it was useless to say anything.

…

Night falls in the bright red wedding room.

Shen Mingzhu sat cross-legged on the bed covered with a red wedding quilt, happily opening the red envelopes that had piled up like a small mountain.

Pei Ziheng lay on the edge of the bed, holding his chin and watching Shen Mingzhu open the red envelope. His pretty fair face was also filled with joy.

After a while, Pei Yang walked in from outside. Seeing his wife sitting on the bed without changing out of her wedding dress, a hint of tenderness appeared in his deep eyes.

Hearing the footsteps, Shen Mingzhu glanced at him and asked while opening the red envelope, "Have my sisters gone home?"

"Um."

Pei Yang sat on the bed and watched silently for a while, then stood up and lifted Pei Ziheng into his arms, "I'll take Ziheng to take a bath first."

"good."

After a while, Pei Yang walked into the room, all steamy. Seeing her still sitting on the bed opening the red envelope, he walked over and sat behind her, supporting her behind with his big hands and holding her in his arms in a half-hug position.

"How long will it take?"

Hearing the slight complaint and dissatisfaction in his tone, Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, noticed that his hair was wet, and reminded him: "Blow dry your hair."

"Don't count. Go take a shower first. The water will be cold soon."

As he said that, Pei Yang stood up, found a handbag, and put all the red envelopes and money on the bed into it.

"You mixed up the ones that were demolished and the ones that weren't."

"You don't have to go to work tomorrow anyway, so you can take your time at home."

Seeing the man smiling playfully, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but kick him.

Pei Yang didn't dodge and let her kick him, looking at her with some anticipation in his eyes.

Shen Mingzhu blushed when he looked at her, so she got out of bed, opened the closet, took out some clean clothes and went to take a shower.

After she went out, Pei Yang closed the door, quickly stripped himself down to his shorts, got into bed and waited quietly.

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Time is ticking.

Pei Yang lay flat on the bed with a bright red quilt covering his chest, looking frequently towards the closed door.

Why don’t you come in yet?

Just when Pei Yang ran out of patience and wanted to go out for a look, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Mingzhu was wearing a pink nightgown with her hair tied behind her head, revealing her slender neck and delicate collarbone. Her arms were as white and tender as lotus roots, and she was so beautiful that Pei Yang's heart was boiling.

Shen Mingzhu closed the door and sat down in front of the dressing table to wipe her face as usual.

Pei Yang didn't urge her, but his fiery gaze never left her for a second.

It's like a wolf that has been hungry for three days and three nights staring at its prey.

Finally, when Shen Mingzhu finished, Pei Yang hurriedly and attentively helped her lift the quilt.

As soon as Shen Mingzhu lay down on the bed, Pei Yang couldn't wait to turn over and cover her, and bent down to kiss her.

Shen Mingzhu stretched out her hand to support his chest, with a trace of embarrassment on her face, "Well, my period has come."

Pei Yang was stunned, "Who?!"

Shen Mingzhu's cheeks flushed slightly, "I'm having my period."

Pei Yang's body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

After a moment, he wailed and lay on top of her, his big furry head resting on her shoulder, looking at her with resentful eyes, "Let it go back!"

Shen Mingzhu laughed secretly, but also felt guilty and a little regretful.

Both of them had been looking forward to their wedding night tonight for a long time. They didn't know if it was because they were too tired recently or it was God's will, but their period, which was originally scheduled to come next week, came three days earlier.

She reached out and rubbed the man's hairy head. The feeling of the fluffy short hair filling her fingers made her heart feel especially soft.

"sorry."

Pei Yang's dark eyes studied her face quietly. The resentment and dissatisfaction on his face gradually faded, but his tone was still a little aggrieved. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Mingzhu was stunned for a moment before she realized what he was asking and shook her head, "No."

This body looks petite and fragile, but it is very healthy. She has hardly ever been sick or suffered from dysmenorrhea since she came here.

"It's okay. We've waited this long, so we don't mind waiting a few more days."

Pei Yang whispered to comfort her, and was also comforting himself.

Women are naturally soft-hearted. The more considerate and tolerant Pei Yang was, the more guilty Shen Mingzhu felt, and the more she wanted to compensate him.

Under the man's surprised gaze, she turned around, put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

…