After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

"Honey, are you still busy?" Zhang Yuwan put on her new silk pajamas and stood by the door. After thinking for a while, she loosened her outer layer a little, revealing half of her shoulders.

She twisted and turned several positions, and finally raised one hand to hold the door frame, and drew circles on the edge of her skirt with the fingertips of one hand. Her fluffy and soft hair hung lazily like precious satin.

"No hurry!" Song Changzhou didn't see the scene that made his blood boil. He was concentrating on wiping a Ruyi double-handled blue and white porcelain vase with a soft towel. When he saw a place that was not clean enough, he breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed it hard a few times with his fingers around the towel.

"I see you're very busy and don't have time to pay attention to me!"

"Just tell me if you have something to say!" Song Changzhou didn't hear the gunpowder in his wife's tone at all, and just focused on serving his new love.

Ha~ man!

It's all the same! Before marriage, they wish their eyes were all over you, but after marriage, they won't even look at you.

"It's okay, I was just being sentimental!" Zhang Yuwan said lightly.

Song Changzhou finally heard something wrong and glanced at it in confusion. The vase almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was agile and caught it.

Song Changzhou put in a lot of effort, served him wholeheartedly, and comforted him well, and only then did he break the little ancestor's resentment into pieces.

The woman used his belly as a pillow, a dark cloud on her face. Her onion-like fingers scratched his lean abdominal muscles from time to time, and her slightly sharp nails occasionally scratched him.

The man ran his fingers through the long hair, and the silky hair flowed down from his fingers like water. The feeling was so good that he couldn't stop, just like the porcelain he played with every day.

The man thought of the joke his colleagues had made during the day, and couldn't help but consult his wife and ask her to make a decision.

Nowadays, he has become accustomed to letting women make decisions about household matters.

"Little night!"

"Hmm~" The woman's voice was lazy and charming, as if it was there and not there.

"If anyone's wife wants to join the troops in our military district, we have to invite them to our home for a gathering. I have been putting it off because you were injured." In addition to this reason, his wife can't cook, and he was thinking about taking a day off himself.

"Is it convenient for you? If not, let's go out to eat!" How could those rough old men tire out their little wife.

The woman slithered along his body like a nimble water snake and came in front of him, staring at him with bright eyes. "Will we be looked down upon if we eat outside?"

The man lowered his head and chuckled a few times. "Who cares! They're not important. I even think it's okay to postpone it until next year!"

"How can that be? Some things have a time limit. I can't let you down!" The woman refused. If she treated everyone else to a meal next year, people would laugh at her for not being polite enough.

"Then let's pick a day and I'll take a leave?" He had no vacation time left, and he had to take her to the hospital for a follow-up check on his day off, so time was tight.

Zhang Yuwan thought for a moment and asked, "Do they have any dietary restrictions? How many people are there?"

"A bunch of rough men, eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls. They don't have any dietary restrictions. As long as they are full, it's fine. Hmm, about ten people." The man himself also likes to eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls.

"Then it doesn't matter what kind of cuisine it is. It doesn't have to be exquisite, but it must be delicious. Mrs. Wu will help, and someone else will help!" Zhang Yuwan has already thought of how to arrange it.

"Xiao Chen can come earlier!" Xiao Chen was his orderly, so it was no problem for him to come early to help that day.

"Can you do it?" the man asked worriedly. After all, it was a dinner party and Zhang Yuwan didn't cook.

"I can't cook, but I can eat!" The woman poked Song Changzhou's hard chest with her finger in dissatisfaction. Hosting a banquet is a basic operation for rich people.

The conditions are not yet met, let alone inviting a five-star hotel team. According to her habit, in addition to inviting the team, food has to be airlifted in, as well as the band and star performance photographers, in-between games and subsequent souvenirs, hotel reservations, and the provision of lounges and service staff all need to be prepared in advance.

There are also seating arrangements, so people with vegetarian or dietary restrictions, or those with different social statuses, can't be placed together. It also depends on the scale of the event, whether a host is needed, or if there are a lot of children, there will be magic shows and clown performances.

She saw a lot of these when she was very young, and after she turned six, her father asked her to host the family dinner every year.

Now having a meal is much simpler and it is a piece of cake for Zhang Yuwan.

"You can get some bricks in the west corner of the yard and build a simple barbecue grill! We can eat barbecue at home in the future." There is no need to find anyone else for this little job. Song Changzhou can build it in half a day with bricks.

The key is that it is not disposable, and this shelf can be used continuously in the future.

"What are you going to do?" The man felt that the woman's body temperature was a little cold, so he pulled the quilt over her.

"I'll ask Mrs. Wu to help me find out where to raise sheep these days. When the time comes, I'll buy one and have them prepare it and send it over. We'll then roast the whole lamb! We'll pair it with a few cold dishes and make lamb soup. It's simple and impressive!"

Well, don’t say that! You really shouldn’t say that!

You can definitely enjoy eating meat with big mouthfuls, and Mrs. Wu doesn’t cook dishes that are too difficult, her cooking is just average, but a few cold dishes are fine.

That day, the orderly went to bring back the vegetables and meat. Barbecue is physically demanding, but you can do it if you have some strength. You don't need to know how to cook anyway.

This time Zhang Yuwan made all the arrangements clearly.

And up to now, no family in the family compound can come up with such a solid family feast, a whole sheep! It must be so delicious that those old guys will die.

"There's no need to trouble Mrs. Wu. Just call the meat processing factory and ask them to keep a sheep. Ask them when it's available and we'll hire someone the next day." Song Changzhou's social circle is wider than Zhang Yuwan's.

As souvenirs, Zhang Yuwan made some beautiful pastries herself. She must have things made by herself. She just had a leg injury, which made it inconvenient for her to prepare family banquets, but the things she made were definitely presentable. This was the personality she had established for herself.

"I'll make some snacks myself."

"Ok!"

"The ingredients for egg yolk pastry are hard to get, but it should be no problem to replace it with red bean paste or hawthorn filling!" Zhang Yuwan counted on his fingers and began to calculate what ingredients he needed to prepare.

"Ok!"

"If you have something sweet, you can add something salty to go with it. You can use it as a meat filling, or make fresh meat mooncakes!"

"Ok!"

"Use kraft paper for wrapping, and write a few words on red paper on the outside, some meaningful words. Even though the packaging is a little rough, it still shows your sincerity with some care."

"Ok!"

"What else do you think?" The more Zhang Yuwan thought about it, the more he felt that his first banquet for military family members was quite remarkable.

"Ok!"

The man's nonchalant attitude annoyed Zhang Yuwan. "I'm wondering why you're not saying anything? You just keep saying 'hmmmm'."

"Ok!"

The woman opened her beautiful eyes angrily and found that the man's eyes were obscure. She knew too well what this look meant!

A stinky man with a head full of horny desires! This was the thought that flashed through her mind before she regained consciousness.