“What does Ah Miao want to talk to you about?” Yu Tian began to act out.
Ji Hefeng didn’t continue the conversation.
This restaurant only serves five tables a day. Yu Tian and her group were the last to arrive. But the trip was well worth it. She loved the owner’s homemade wine.
Yu Tian enjoyed her meal, her eyes sparkling. Seeing her so happy, Ji Hefeng felt that the trip was worthwhile.
Yu Tian’s cheeks were puffed up with food, and Ji Hefeng was there to help her remove all the fish bones. He even had to meticulously wipe the corners of his wife’s mouth.
Yu Tian refused to let him: “You’re ruining my fun! I’m enjoying my meal!”
As she spoke, she kissed him while he wasn’t paying attention, maliciously getting some red bean paste all over his face.
So Ji Hefeng went back to wiping his own face.
Yu Tian poured him a glass of wine, then nimbly hooked her arm around his, grinning, “Let’s drink our wedding wine!”
With that, without waiting for his permission, she tilted her head back and drank the wine.
The man leaned in closer, his eyes flickering.
“What are you going to do after drinking the wedding wine?”
Yu Tian: “…”
She loved teasing the man whenever she had nothing to do, but when he teased her back, she would timidly retreat.
But Ji Hefeng didn’t give her a chance to retreat. He knew how to deal with Yu Tian so well by now. He hooked his arm around Yu Tian’s and tilted his head back to drink from his own glass.
The floral wine had a refreshing, sweet aroma, followed by a spicy aftertaste. It looked soft, but in fact, it had a long, lingering aftertaste.
Ji Hefeng was afraid Yu Tian would run away, so he drank quickly. With his flawless appearance and clothes, he looked like a dashing young master. His voluptuous Adam’s apple glided as the clear liquor entered his mouth, making Yu Tian gulp.
Oh my god, why does this man seem better than the wine?!
Before she could think of more, the man leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, which were still drunk.
Yu Tian couldn’t tell if she was drunk or knocked unconscious by the kiss, but once she got out the door, she felt that something was off about the road.
She clung to Ji Hefeng’s shoulder and said aggrievedly, “Brother Ji, it’s moving!”
Ji Hefeng ignored the drunk.
Yu Tian leaned softly against his shoulder and said, “Brother Ji, I don’t want to walk anymore. Carry me.”
Ji Hefeng extended a finger to push the drunk away: “We have a car.”
The car wasn’t far away.
The drunkard refused, pulled his sleeve, and swung it like a swing: “Carry me, carry me!”
Ji Hefeng tapped her forehead lightly with his finger, then lifted his suit pants slightly and squatted down.
Yu Tian was delighted, throwing herself on the man’s back, almost knocking him over.
Ji Hefeng carried her toward the garage.
Yu Tian squeezed his neck: “It’s quite lively over there. Let’s go check it out. Don’t drive yet!”
Ji Hefeng said, “Aren’t you tired?”
She was very reasonable: “But I just ate so much. It’ll be uncomfortable if I don’t digest it before I go to sleep!”
The man remained calm: “I’m here. What are you worried about?”
Yu Tian: “…”
Ji Hefeng said, “How can you digest anything lying there?”
Yu Tian smiled: “Whatever!”
Valentine’s Day always falls around Ji Hefeng’s birthday, and this year was no exception. Even before the day arrived, the festive atmosphere was already quite strong.
Yu Tian scratched her hair, leaned against the man’s broad, strong back, and leaned close to his ear, “Brother Ji, we haven’t had a good Valentine’s Day in the past few years, have we?”
Ji Hefeng thought for a moment. It seemed so.
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