Wanjin Lady

Chapter 33 Must-Read Books
Wen Wan's bedroom had been swept and tidied, and the small courtyard was filled with peonies, orchids, and other flowers, the fragrance of which was refreshing. The servants had been busy all day, and Wen Wan ordered that each of them be given an extra half a pound of money, and also distributed some fruits and candies, and told them to rest early. Therefore, when the moon rose above the branches, the whole house slowly quieted down.

Tonight, the red lanterns in the courtyard will be lit all night long.

As Wenwan walked along the way, she saw the word "囍" everywhere.

Zhao Heng was already waiting for her.

The groom seemed drunk. His face was rosy, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was half lying in her favorite toffee chair.

Because it was hot, he unbuttoned his collar and opened his neck to let in some heat.

Under the light, the handsome man has skin as white as jade, and the beautiful woman has a unique charm.

This is her SD doll.

A limited edition SD doll with eight-pack abs.

Wen Wan tiptoed into the room, but still managed to wake the man up. Zhao Heng sat up and stared blankly at the young lady in red. "Madam, you're back? Have you taken care of everything?"

"It's a bit tricky. I need to discuss it with my father tomorrow." Although Wen Wan said this, there was no worry on her face.

Zhao Heng discovered that no matter how big the problem was, Wen Wan never sighed in front of him.

The young lady never seemed to need to rely on him for decisions.

She walked into the house, washed her hands, and sat next to him again. There was a pile of fruits, snacks and fine wine on the table. Wen Wan took an orange, but Zhao Heng took it.

Wen Wan smiled, her eyes fixed on Zhao Heng's face, "Were you scared by those creditors today?"

Zhao Heng peeled an orange for her while chatting casually, "It's not made of porcelain, how can it be scared so easily?"

Wen Wan laughed, but she could smell the alcohol on him. "How much have you drunk? Are you still sober? The Wen family members are not easy to deal with."

"I didn't drink much. My father felt sorry for me, so he had someone mix half of my wine jug with water early on, and also found two distant brothers who were very generous to accompany me, so I wouldn't suffer any loss."

When Zhao Heng talked about this, he couldn't help but smile.

Old Man Wen… was usually not nice to him, always put him down, always reminded him of his status as a son-in-law, but would also protect him at critical moments.

Is this a family?
We can quarrel and argue when the door is closed, but we must be united when the door is open.

As he spoke, Zhao Heng had already peeled the orange and handed it to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan shook her head.

The young lady came very close to him, smiling, and half-smiling, half-angry, she made a request, "When you peel an orange for a girl... you have to remove the outer white peel."

The night breeze blows gently.

Zhao Heng's heart was also gently touched.

"Okay." Zhao Heng didn't respond and began to use his slender fingers to remove the white peel from the orange. After peeling the orange completely, he cut it in half and handed it to her.

Wenwan curled her lips, with a mischievous smile in her eyes, "Feed me."

Zhao Heng was stunned, as if he couldn't stand her enthusiasm.

But then I thought, they are husband and wife now, and it is natural for husband and wife to be more intimate.

In this respect, he is not as good as Wen Wan.

"Okay." Zhao Heng broke off a slice of orange and brought it to Wen Wan's mouth. Wen Wan stared at him while chewing, her eyes like candy dipped in honey. "It's so sweet."

She deliberately lowered her voice and added, "I'm talking about you, my husband."

Let's just say. Romance dramas are still useful.

In order to get her figurine, she put in all her life's knowledge.

Oh, wait, she's not a man, why is she pretending to speak in bubbly voice?

Careless.

She should have called him "brother" in a clipping tone.

However, Zhao Heng was still flushed by her, and he pretended to lower his head. In front of the two of them was a gourd ladle connected at both ends by a red string, which was filled in advance by Old Man Wen himself. This was the wedding wine for the wedding night.

The *jin*, a type of bottle gourd, is bitter and inedible. A gourd is split into two halves, connected by a thread. The bride and groom each take one half and drink from it together, symbolizing that marriage unites them as one. The sweet wine is poured into the two bitter gourd halves, signifying that the couple will share joys and sorrows, and weather any hardship together. "My wife, the nuptial wine..."

"Oh, yes."

Wen Wan was also thirsty, so she grabbed the gourd ladle and drank it all in one gulp without waiting for Zhao Heng.

It turned out to be sweet rice wine.

Wen Wan exclaimed in delight, and urged Zhao Heng, "More! Quench your thirst!"

Zhao Heng curled his lips slightly and poured her a glass of wine from the wine pot. "This wine tastes sweet and refreshing, but it has a strong aftertaste. Madam, please don't drink too much and miss out on tonight's important events."

Once the matter came up, Wen Wan came back to her senses.

Yes.

The baby-making plan!
Only by giving birth to an heir can she kick this guy out and live a rich but lonely life as a rich woman.

"I'm sweating all over. I'll take a shower first."

As she walked, the pearls hanging from the sachet on her waist collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Wen Wan seemed to have noticed Zhao Heng's gaze, she lowered her head and glanced down, then smiled and said, "Since it's a gift for me, my husband, don't think about going back."

Zhao Heng half-undressed, squinting his eyes and smiling, "Since it's a gift for you, I'll give it to you."

Wen Wan patted the sachet and said, "Don't worry, I will carry it with me every day from now on. It will be like my husband is always by my side."

There still needs to be a sense of ritual.

Wen Wan was about to call for water, but Zhao Heng stopped her, "I've prepared hot water for you behind the screen. The temperature is just right right now. Go wash up."

Wen Wan praised sincerely, "My husband is so thoughtful."

Zhao Heng smiled and said, "As a son-in-law, I must take good care of my wife's food and daily life."

But there was no self-pity in his tone.

There is a kind of ridicule.

"Don't listen to my father." Wen Wan said with a serious expression, "You and I, husband and wife, live together behind closed doors. There's no hierarchy. You respect me, and I respect you. I just hope that you can be happy and comfortable in the Wen family."

Zhao Heng didn't have time to ponder the deeper meaning of "the days in the Wen family" before Wen Wan suddenly tossed him a book. "I'm going to go wash up. Study this book first. It talks about how to promote harmonious relationships between husband and wife. It's very profound and a must-read for newlyweds."

Studying on your wedding night?

His wife...has a really special hobby.

However, when Zhao Heng turned the book over and saw the words "Yin Yang Intercourse Fu" on the cover, his expression became tense.

Promote harmonious relationship between husband and wife?

A must-read for newlyweds?

It seems... there's nothing wrong with it?
When he looked up again, the person had gone to bathe behind the screen. Through the silk screen, the sound of running water reached his ears, and the slender figure of the beauty was looming. Looking at the images of the entangled bodies of the infatuated man and the resentful woman in his hands, Zhao Heng's face finally flushed uncontrollably to the tips of his ears.

Turned two pages.

The blood no longer rushed to the brain.

Start walking down.

Until they are all gathered somewhere.

The wind on summer nights is getting drier and drier, making people feel itchy in their hearts.

The hotter it was, the more focused his five senses became. Even through the screen, Zhao Heng knew clearly what Wen Wan was doing at the moment.

Comrades, it's the wedding day of Xiao Wen and Xiao Wei, shouldn't you all give a gift?

Use all your monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, new book investments, and character cards!

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