my hungry husband

Seeing Jiang Mingyu's appearance, An Le immediately felt a little pity.

Such a beautiful person is not long in life, and then he thinks that it would be nice if this person is a girl, so he agrees with the marriage with both hands.

While thinking wildly, An Le put the bottle of vinegar on the bedside table next to him, and when he glanced over the cabinet, he couldn't laugh or cry.

There is a fruit plate on the bedside table, which contains red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds.

Although he has never had a girlfriend, he has participated in relatives' weddings anyway, and knows that these dim sums are homophonic for "early birth to a precious son".

They are all men, so there is no need to be so particular about such details.

Next, An Le made a move that he couldn't figure out. He stretched out his hand and put it under Jiang Mingyu's nose.

Fortunately, angry...

He raised his index finger and poked Jiang Mingyu's face, watching his fingertips sink into the white jade-like skin, the person he poked still didn't respond.

It's quite elastic, just poke it twice.

I don't know what disease this person has, so An Le approached Jiang Mingyu, nose to nose, eye to eye, and said softly, "I'm sorry, big brother, I can't cure you even if I'm not a doctor, don't blame me for running away .”

He thought for a while, and then said: "Anyway, you are so rich, you probably don't mind sharing some travel expenses with me."

Jiang Mingyu naturally couldn't respond, and Anle still felt that it was not enough, so he raised his finger to check with him, and said, "Okay, you agree."

Only then was An Le satisfied, she found a chair and sat down beside the bed.

What happened today is too much information for him. When he went out to eat hot pot a few hours ago, he never thought that he would time travel. Generally, shouldn’t he read the original plot when he picked up the book? This book came here before I even had time to open it, so what's the point?

He was a little tired after thinking about it. He kowtowed in front of the word "囍" just now, and he felt a little dizzy when he got up. He thought it was the aftereffect of time travel.

An Le rubbed his forehead, maybe all this is just a dream, when he wakes up from the dream, he can still eat hot pot.He has already figured it out, he wants to order five dishes of fatty beef rolls, two dishes of shrimp slippery, fried tofu with enoki mushrooms, sweet potato slices, frozen tofu fish balls, crispy beef beef leaves, and so on.

Turn the air conditioner to the fullest, watch the red oil wrapped in peppercorns and sesame seeds tumbling, and have a dozen cold beers, perfect.

Thinking of this, An Le quickly fell into sleep.

He opened his eyes, and found that he was in the wedding hall just now. In the dark room, the candles were weeping, and the red cloth was falling from the roof, like a blood-colored waterfall. It trembled slightly as if there was really liquid flowing.

Why did he come back again? He remembered that he fell asleep beside Jiang Mingyu.

The word "囍" on the wall was still there, An Le stared at the word, the red was almost black after staring at it for a long time.

Her eyes ached, An Le turned around sadly, faced a face suddenly, and almost cried out.

The man's face was pale, his mouth was blood red, his black pupils filled his eye sockets, and his eyes without whites were staring at An Le.

An Le didn't expect that there were other people in the room, so she was so frightened for a moment that she didn't dare to move.

The man didn't move, the candlelight swayed and projected on its face, making it look as white as paper, but the clothes on it were very bright.

It is wearing bright red clothes, with golden lines drawing clouds, and brocades like clouds. The flowers, birds, insects and fish on the clothes are all exquisite, bright and luxurious, and full of brilliance. It looks like a new wedding dress being married by a rich family.

With Fengguanxiapei paired with that pale face, An Le's back had goosebumps, and she felt chills for a while.

Although the red candle was dim, An Le could clearly see that there was no shadow of this person or thing.

An Le really wanted to run, but his legs didn't work at all, so he could only stand there blankly. He felt the bone-piercing cold. This kind of coldness was very strange. It was so cold that his skin constricted and his blood vessels stiffened, as if he was about to freeze in the next second. The skin was torn apart, exposing the blood, muscles and bones from under the skin.

That thing held a gold-red satin hijab in its hand, which was as red as fire, but the hand was rough and scratched, and it didn't match the gorgeous clothes on it at all.

While An Le was staring at it, the thing moved, slowly raised its hand towards An Le, and put the hijab on top of An Le's head.

Seeing that the red cloth was about to fall on his head, An Le gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a sour smell wafted over, long but not pungent, and the aftertaste was a bit bitter and sweet.Acidic refreshment, An Le's spirits brightened, and his mind instantly cleared up.

"Oh oh oh!"

An Le suddenly straightened up from the back of the chair, panting heavily, sweating profusely.

He blinked in confusion, staring at the sleeping man in front of him in a daze.

Who is this handsome guy? He looks really good-looking.

It took him a long time to remember that he had traveled through time, and the person lying down was called Jiang Mingyu.

An Le wiped the sweat from his forehead. The weird scene just now turned out to be a dream, and what woke him up from the nightmare was the chicken outside.

When the rooster sings, the sky is white, and the sunlight leaks in through the gaps in the curtains. It seems that it is dawn.

He actually slept on the chair from yesterday evening to the next morning, and had a terrible dream. When he thought of that thing, An Le, he felt chills all over his body. He rubbed his arms and stood up to stretch his body.

He casually glanced at the bedside table and was stunned.

The fruit plate on the bedside table yesterday was full of those four items, but now it is empty. An Le looked at it, and found that all the peanuts in it were gone.

And the bottle of mature vinegar is still on the side, and now there is only a small half bottle left.

An Le remembered clearly that the classmate's vinegar was freshly opened, and it was almost full when he brought it over. Why did it go away after a nap?

The sour smell in the dream still lingers on the tip of the nose, it is the smell of vinegar.

His Shanxi classmate once said that the mature vinegar in his hometown is hand-brewed with more than 600 years of craftsmanship. A jar of balsamic vinegar is aged for several years. After the water is concentrated, the aroma is rich and lingering.

An Le looked suspiciously at the man lying on the bed, he was still awake, motionless, in the same posture as yesterday.

An Le thought for a few seconds, and decided to dump the pot on the chicken outside, it must have come in last night to steal it.

A rooster can eat peanuts, drink vinegar, and a rooster can open a bottle.

An Le convinced herself so, tidied up her wrinkled clothes, and walked towards the door.

The room outside was still the same as yesterday, except that the red candle burned out and left a puddle of wax oil, and the happy words on the wall looked a little dim during the day. Anle felt chilly when he thought of that dream. Come out from behind.

And the chicken is still hiding under the table.

Thanks to its crowing just now, the nightmare was dispelled. An Le grabbed a handful of lotus seeds and threw it to the chicken. The chicken actually showed disgust.

So picky, it really must have eaten peanuts last night.

The rooster looked at the lotus seed rice, lowered his head reluctantly, and ate it silently.

An Le is also hungry, he hasn't eaten since yesterday afternoon, and he doesn't want to eat lotus seeds and red dates for breakfast.

An Le was going to ask the assistant to provide some food, but when he went out, he found that there was no one.

To be exact, the entire villa was deserted.

The three-storey mansion is scattered, with its own swimming pool, lawn and garage. There are countless rooms, and only 1000 million is really cheap.

But in such a big villa, there is no one except An Le, Chicken and Sleeping Beauty.

The assistant and the hunk bodyguards all disappeared. This discovery made An Le stunned. Didn't anyone stay to take care of Jiang Mingyu?

He walked up and down in the house. The overall decoration here is in light colors. There are many rooms with closed doors. The white walls reflect the sunlight, which not only does not bring warmth, but makes the light look distorted and blue.

Finally, An Le found a brand new mobile phone and a three-layer food box on the table in the hall.The mobile phone can be unlocked with his fingerprint, and it can be used normally. An Le thought that he could learn more about the world through the mobile phone later.He put the phone on his body, and then couldn't wait to open the food box.

Wow, so rich.

The upper layer is steamed stuffed buns, and the middle and lower layers are cooking and staple food, enough for him to eat for a day.

An Le picked up a siu mai and threw it into his mouth. It was still warm. The combination of glutinous rice and minced meat was fragrant and filling.

He went upstairs with the food box, and when he passed the rooster eating lotus seeds, he took out half a bowl of rice and put it in front of the rooster, and the rooster immediately spread its wings happily.

An Le smiled, and hurried into the innermost bedroom, he didn't want to stay in the wedding hall at all.

After closing the door, he grabbed the half bottle of vinegar on the bedside table and exclaimed, "The soup dumplings should be served with vinegar."

Amber vinegar is poured on the crystal clear soup dumplings, which makes people move their index fingers.An Le grabbed the soup dumpling and ate it, biting through the thin bun skin, the soup mixed with mature vinegar flowed into his mouth, the meat filling was salty and fragrant, I have to say that the vinegar made the meat and oil more delicious.

An Le sighed contentedly, and ate the breakfast in the food box for a long time. When he was full, he suddenly remembered the other person in this room.

He looked back at Jiang Mingyu, and the person lying on the bed hadn't eaten.

An Le suddenly felt a little guilty about eating alone. He took out a bowl of porridge from the food box and brought it to Jiang Mingyu's bedside.

People who are seriously ill should receive nutrient solution, but Jiang Mingyu looks different from ordinary patients, and Anle is also a little hesitant. Although he wants to spend money and run away, he doesn't want people to starve to death in front of him.

A sleeping person with eyes closed has picturesque features, but he has a fairy air that does not eat the fireworks of the world, so how should he feed the fairy?

An Le scooped up some rice porridge with a spoon hesitantly, brought it to Jiang Mingyu's mouth, and whispered, "Shall I have some?"

It is impossible for a comatose person to speak.

This worries him to death, he can't use his mouth to cross, right?

An Le was worrying, the hand that was holding the spoon for a long time trembled, the spoon poked Jiang Mingyu's mouth, and the porridge inside flowed out onto his face.

Seeing that the flow was about to flow into his nose, Anle quickly pulled the cloth from his sleeves and wiped his face carelessly. Anle had never taken care of anyone before, but instead made a mess of the fairy's face.

An Le: "..."

Sorry for dirtying your handsome nostrils. ...,,