On the second day of the wedding, the comatose husband was awakened by anger

He Qing looked at Xu Yanche eagerly: "Just a compliment? Not a kiss?"

Xu Yanche directly took a cake and stuffed it into He Qing's mouth, saying in a coaxing tone: "Be good and eat the cake."

He Qing looked at Xu Yanche with some resentment.

If you didn't know from that look, you would think Xu Yanche was a scumbag.

Xu Yanche served the porridge and took it out.

Got a spoon and a bowl.

"Qingqing baby, bring out the basket of cakes and the frozen eggs in the water."

He Qing unplugged the electric griddle.

He scooped the pancake out of the pot, brought it out and ate with his wife.

Before eating, I didn’t forget to take photos and send them to the family group.

@My own parents and sister.

By the way, I also sent a message to Jinshu.

Just to let everyone know that I'm safe and to give Jinshu some living expenses.

Let me report on Xu Yanche’s recent situation.

Xu Yanche handed over his phone to the program crew and couldn't contact Jinshu.

He didn't turn it in, so he can be contacted.

He Jing, who had just finished morning reading get out of class, looked at the message sent by He Qing and felt hungry.

I memorized fifty words and a piece of classical Chinese this morning, and used up my breakfast.

She felt that her brother did it on purpose, just to show off in front of her.

She went to the cafeteria to buy meat patties angrily.

He Jing: It seems like no one can eat meat pie. Hum, I won't say I'm envious, you scheming man

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, He Qing put away his phone and started eating.

very good mood.

The other guests went to welcome Cangyu and Du Heng.

Xu Yanche and He Qing sat together.

Xu Yanche was whispering to He Qing about what he had seen at the door not long ago.

"Qingqing baby, let me tell you, even if Du Heng puts on his height-increasing insoles, he's still almost ten centimeters shorter than me."

He Qing: "My Yanyan is tall."

Xu Yanche: "Of course."

At another table, two new guests were choosing dishes.

After looking around, Cangyu chose steamed eggplant.

Bai Rutang ran over happily, picked up Cangyu and turned him around.

Cangyu was wearing a white long dress today and had two pigtails.

Wearing small white flower earrings.

Silver necklace with lilac crystals.

The whole person looks like the white moonlight in the novel.

Gentle, simple and kind.

"Hahaha, I knew you would choose the dish I cooked, Yu. I know you well after all."

Cangyu whispered, "You only know how to make steamed eggplant."

Bai Rutang quickly put away his smile.

"Alas, the relationship has faded after all."

Cangyu was a little puzzled: "But I am telling the truth."

Du Heng looked at the dishes and frowned slightly.

Finally, I chose the shredded potatoes with beautiful color.

Qiya was unhappy.

She also wants to be in the same group with Wo Chunzhu. I am really impressed.

I'll go down and discuss it with the director.

Du Heng smiled, thinking he was very handsome, and looked at Qi Ya: "Long time no see, Ms. Qi."

Qiya's tone was a little cold: "Yeah."

While eating.

Du Heng took a bite of the shredded potatoes and his face froze.

Bai Rutang watched, trying his best to control the smile on his face.

"Mr. Du, what's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with the food cooked by Sister Yaya?"

"This is a dish that Sister Yaya specially cooked. She put a lot of effort into it. Don't you like it? I saw you choose this dish of shredded potatoes just now, and I thought you liked it very much. After all, people choose what they like to eat."

Others don’t know how this dish of shredded potatoes is made.

But she knows.

Originally, Qi Ya saw Bai Rutang cutting ginger, so she asked her to help cut some ginger shreds.

As a result, Bai Rutang lost control and cut too much.

In this dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes and ginger, only a small part is shredded potatoes, and the rest is shredded ginger.

Du Heng wanted to spit out the food in his mouth.

But the camera was filming him.

And Bai Rutang said so.

If I spit it out, I would be slapping myself in the face and going against Qiya.

By then, Qiya’s fans will scold him to death.

In the end, he could only finish the plate of shredded potatoes and ginger with tears in his eyes.

Halfway through, he looked at the meat pie Xu Yanche was eating and felt like eating some.

Ask Xu Yanche for it.

But Xu Yanche didn't give it.

"Sorry, I have a certain number. Lao He and I have three each, and Feng Su and Wo Chunzhu have one each."

Du Heng muttered in his heart: If you don’t want to give it, then don’t give it. The cake is so big, one person eats three, and also drinks porridge.

Du Heng felt that Xu Yanche did it on purpose. In a normal variety show, the guests would get along very harmoniously in front of the camera, at least on the surface, but Xu Yanche didn't even bother to save his face.

Xu Yanche narrowed his eyes and stared at Du Heng. His intuition told him that Du Heng was saying bad things about him in his heart.

He secretly made a note of it in his heart.

Ling Ling was eager to try, waiting to electrocute someone.

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after eating.

Director Wang asked the guests to chat with each other and get to know each other.

Du Heng sat on the sofa and frowned slightly as he looked at Bai Rutang who was sitting next to him.

Bai Rutang is wearing a grey wolf tail, black earrings, a black necklace, and a vest and shorts.

She also wears black nail polish.

She was wearing black flip-flops and her exposed toenails were also painted with black nail polish.

It’s the kind with gold powder, sparkling under the light.

The tone was somewhat didactic: "Look at you, you don't look like a woman at all. You can't even sit properly. Look at what you are wearing."

Bai Rutang was originally as happy as King Zhou, leaning in Cangyu's arms and eating the grapes that Cangyu fed him.

Hear this.

Lift your feet straight up and take off your flip-flops.

A projectile hit Du Heng's leg: "What's wrong? Are you envious of a little girl like me who is more manly than you?"

"There are only two kinds of people in this world, men and women. If you say I don't look like a woman, you are jealous that I am more manly than you. In fact, you don't need to be jealous of me. After all, there are many women in this world who are more manly than you."

"The Qing dynasty died long ago. Now people are free to dress however they want. Only people with bound feet would comment on other people's clothes."

As he said this, he stretched out his hands and gave Du Heng two middle fingers.

Du Heng was almost mad: "You are just making up excuses."

Bai Rutang shook his finger: "No, no, no, I'm stating the facts."

Wo Chunzhu was cracking melon seeds and poked Feng Su with his elbow: "Little Su, Du Heng's tongue is not good. He just said two sentences and he can't hold back his fart."

Qi Ya put the peeled melon seeds in Wo Chunzhu's hand and said, "So you should avoid dealing with people like this, or you might become stupid."

Wo Chunzhu nodded and thought it made sense.

He Qing looked at Bai Rutang leaning in Cangyu's arms.

Thoughtful.

Looked at the table.

He picked up the lychee and began to peel it, then fed it to Xu Yanche who was watching the show excitedly.

Xu Yanche subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

He bit He Qing's fingers as well.

The tip of his tongue licked He Qing's fingertips.

He Qing felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body was numb and tingling.

The tips of the ears turned pink.

"Yanyan, you bit my finger."

Xu Yanche immediately let go: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it. Does it hurt?"

He Qing originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but then he thought of something and changed his words: "It hurts, but it won't hurt if Yanyan kisses me."

He said this without changing his expression.

Xu Yanche: “?!”

[Isn't this the tone of a domineering president? Oh my god, Qingqing baby, are you possessed by an evil spirit? But it doesn't look like you're possessed by an evil spirit. People with great merits are generally difficult for ghosts to get close to.]

He Qing extended his hand towards Xu Yanche and said, "Give me a kiss."

Xu Yanche kissed He Qing's fingertips: "Okay."

The heart rate bracelet on He Qing's hand rang.

Wo Chunzhu, Teng Yuzhu and Feng Su, who were eating melon seeds, turned their heads to look at Xu Yanche and He Qing like cats smelling fishy smell.

His eyes looked somewhat excited.