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Chapter 29 Where is Ugly?Clearly cute

Yan Zheng also asked She Yan and Dai Qian to prepare exquisite refreshments, so that Yan Wanwan would not have nothing to do when he was listening to him.Yan Wanwan let out a long sigh, "If my husband were my husband, I might be able to read my books better."

Yan Zheng looked at her with a smile and said, "If it's just my student, I wouldn't have this refreshment, let alone so many anecdotes to listen to."

Those eyes and tone were full of meaning, Yan Wanwan met his eyes, suddenly his face became hot, he lowered his eyes and gnawed on the pastry, and stopped talking, covered by his beautiful hair, the tips of his ears turned slightly red again.

At night, Yan Zheng went to wash up elsewhere like on the wedding night, and when he returned to the room, he happened to see Yan Wanwan searching for things all over the room, with anxiety visible between his brows.

"What are you looking for?" He asked softly, his tone was always clean, and in the past Yan Wanwan only felt like spring breeze when listening to her, but today it didn't shake off the anxiety in her heart at all.

"Where's the wine I bought before? Didn't I put some in the house?" The wine they bought at Wujia Winery that day, after delivery, most of the wine was moved out of the cellar, but she still put two jars It's in the closet, but I can't find it right now.

"I took it to the cellar." Yan Zheng said in a warm voice, looking at Shangyan Wanwan's eyes, and said calmly, "You have injuries, no matter whether they are minor or severe, you should not drink alcohol until the injury is healed."

The corners of Yan Wanwan's mouth twitched twice, not knowing how to tell him that if she didn't drink this wine, she might not be able to sleep peacefully at night.

Yan Zheng glanced at the bowl in his hand and said, "In the afternoon, I will ask a doctor I know to give me a sleep aid. I have carefully considered it and it will not hurt my body."

Yan Wanwan was startled when he heard that, then looked at the bowl in his hand, and then smelled the smell of medicine that he had just ignored.Yan Wanwan's throat rolled twice, his eyesight dimmed for a moment, he...knew all about it.

"Come on!" Yan Zheng stepped forward and handed her the bowl in his hand.

Yan Wanwan hesitated a little, but took the bowl anyway, said "Thank you" in a hoarse voice, then raised her neck and drank the bowl of medicine.

Just as the medicine bowl was removed from his lips, a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweet taste spread from his lips and tongue.It was Yan Zheng, when he moved his hand away from her lips, she even smelled the faint scent of pine on his body.

"You and I are husband and wife, thank you in the future, I'm sorry if I say such out-of-the-way things again, I will be angry." When he said this, he suppressed his usual chuckle on his face, his expression was serious, and he looked extraordinarily serious.After all, he raised his eyes, his lacquered eyes looked at you seriously, as if you were the only one in them.

"Understood." Yan Wanwan lowered his eyes and closed his gaze, turned around and threw himself on the bed, rolled to the inner side of the bed, pulled up the quilt and buried himself, that movement was done in one go.

Yan Zheng reached out and picked up the two shoes, one front and one reverse, which she had kicked off in a panic, and put them on the footrests. Then he lifted the bedding and followed him on the couch.

The other side of the quilt was crushed tightly by her. Seeing that she was buried in it, Yan Zheng was afraid that she would suffocate him.However, she was separated by a quilt, but she seemed to be fighting against him. For a moment, he still couldn't help her, and said in a calm tone, "If you don't let go of this quilt, I'm afraid it will be torn."

The person in the quilt paused for a moment, and in the next moment, he pulled the quilt violently, revealing a head with a bird's nest on it, and a pair of eyes that were round and blazing, "Don't look at me!" , now it's ugly."

"Where is it ugly? It's obviously very cute!" Yan Zheng raised his hand with a smile, brushing away the messy hair on her face.Seeing that her face was flushed and the corners of her mouth slightly lifted, she also started to smile.

"Don't laugh!" Yan Wanwan stared, turning from embarrassment into anger.

"Okay, don't laugh!" Yan Zheng followed suit, tilted his body, and also lay down.Two people, one quilt, the other's face could not be seen more clearly, it's strange, it's obviously not the first time, but I feel more uncomfortable than the wedding night.

While breathing, he could smell the faint scent of pine on his body. Yan Wanwan suddenly felt restless all over. Her hands were covered by the increasingly familiar warmth and dryness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and his gentle and smiling eyes met her eyes.

"Go to sleep!" He leaned on one arm, looked sideways at her, his voice was low and hoarse, "With me here, the nightmare ghost can't get close to you."

Yan Wanwan was slightly stunned, the annoyance and discomfort that filled her heart just now receded like a tide the moment she met his watery eyes.

The tranquility in his eyes seemed to be contagious, and it made her heart gradually calm down.

Under his gaze, she nodded with a low hum, and slowly closed her eyes.

A few days ago, I crouched outside the Annunciation Division, and I really didn't sleep well. I don't know if it was because of the effect of the bowl of medicine, or because he was by my side. She shrank into the corner of the wall, curled up beside him like a shrimp, and slowly fell asleep, her posture gradually relaxed, and under the quilt, their overlapping hands never loosened from the beginning to the end.

That night, Yan Wanwan slept exceptionally well, and when she woke up early in the morning, she didn't have any dull pain in her head, and she couldn't have been more refreshed.

Yan Zheng was no longer here. He had told himself in the gossip earlier that he had the habit of getting up in the morning to read and practice calligraphy, so Yan Wanwan didn't care, and just got up to wash and dress himself.

When she got her hair done, Yan Zheng seemed to have pinched it a bit, and just happened to come in from the outside, her temples were slightly damp, and she must have just washed it.

"I'm going to Chunzhi Pavilion today." Yan Wanwan said, seeing Yan Zheng's brows slightly frowned, and hurriedly said, "Just take a look, I promise not to move too much."

Yan Zheng's furrowed brows relaxed, "Since that's the case, I have nothing to do today, so I'll go with you."

Don't worry, you have to watch her. "It's just a small injury, so there's no need to make such a big fuss?" Yan Wanwan muttered in a low voice, and when she met Shang Yanzheng's glance, she immediately smiled and said sweetly, "Okay! As long as I don't miss my husband That's fine."

Yan Zheng looked at her, pulled the corners of his lips, and reached out to her.

Yan Wanwan obediently passed her hand over and was immediately held by him.

"Since we are going to the Chunzhi Pavilion, why don't we go out for breakfast today?" Yan Wanwan suggested, "Is there anything my husband would like to eat?"

"The lady decides." Yan Zheng was very accommodating.

"Okay then! I know there is a very good wonton store in the market, so let's go there and eat?"

Yan Zheng naturally had no objection. The young couple held hands and walked out while talking.

The wonton stall that Yan Wanwan was talking about was on the bank of the Donghe River, and the owner of the stall was a middle-aged couple.Although the stall is small, it is clean and tidy. As soon as you approach it, you can smell the delicious taste of the soup.There are already customers who have sat at several tables, and the business is really good.

Yan Wanwan was probably a regular customer, so when he walked over, the stall owner's wife greeted her with a smile, "Shopkeeper Yan is here? You haven't been here for a long time."

(End of this chapter)