Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 340 Angry

Facing the gate was hung a golden happy character, and a pair of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang candles were smoking lightly.

When worshiping, because Hua Ye did not show up, worshiping heaven and earth was avoided.

After the husband and wife paid their respects, they sent the bride into the bridal chamber, and there was a big banquet in the front yard.Until the new moon rose in the sky, Lian Jingfang bid farewell to everyone, and walked towards the backyard in a nonchalant manner.

In the wedding room, Tsing Yi was sitting on the couch, feeling uneasy, hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, followed by the sound of light footsteps.

Tsing Yi couldn't help straightening her back, her hands tightly twisted together.

Lian Jing walked slowly in front of Tsing Yi, stretched out his hand to lift off the hijab on Tsing Yi's head, and saw Tsing Yi's shy beauty, Lian Jing's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Why is your face so red?" Tsing Yi rubbed against her face lightly.

Tsing Yi lowered her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "I, I'm fine." After saying that, her face turned even redder.

Lian Jing slowly sat beside Tsing Yi, and said softly: "It's fine." As soon as the words fell, he immediately lay upright on the couch.

Out of the corner of Tsing Yi's eyes, he caught sight of Lian Jing's motionless figure lying on the couch, taking long breaths, Tsing Yi turned around immediately, reached out and pushed Lian Jing, saying: "Lian Jing, Lian Jing." After waking up Lian Jing, a strong smell of alcohol came from him, feeling that this guy was drunk.

Tsing Yi sat quietly beside Lian Jing, staring blankly at the red candle on the table, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she never thought that her bridal night would pass like this.

The next day, when Ranhua woke up, he felt a headache, and his throat seemed to be on fire, extremely dry.Subconsciously said: "Tsing Yi, water." In the past, every time I woke up drunk, the first thing I saw would be Tsing Yi.

Hearing this, Hua Ye's eyes flashed, he still got up and walked to the table, poured a glass of water for Ranhua, and handed it to Ranhua.

Ran Hua took the cup, raised his head and drank it down, and when the glass of water drank, Ran Hua couldn't quench his thirst, so he handed over the cup again and said in a hoarse voice, "Pour another cup."

Hua Ye reached out to take the cup that Ranhua handed back, and said softly: "You really can't command me right now." The light voice revealed a palpitating chill.

Ranhua's bewildered brain suddenly cleared up a lot. Turning his face, his eyes were facing Shang Huaye's gloomy eyes.

He snatched the cup from Hua Ye's hand, lifted the brocade quilt, walked barefoot to the table, drank several cups in a row, without looking at Hua Ye, went straight back to the couch, intending to continue to sleep.

Hua Ye stretched out his hand to grab Ranhua's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what did you do yesterday?"

Ran Hua looked down at Hua Ye's big hand that fell on her, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Why did you drink so much yesterday? I remember you promised me not to drink anymore." Hua Ye said in a deep voice.

Ran Hua stared blankly, raised his hand to rest his forehead and said, "I remember that I only drank a few cups, why did I get drunk?"

"Do you know what kind of wine you're drinking?" Hua Ye said coldly, "It's brewed by the Jiuxian himself for thousands of years, and ordinary people can be drunk for several years if they dip it in a drop."

"You, you mean, this wine is brewed by Jiu Xian himself for a thousand years?" Dye Hua said in surprise.

"..." Hua Ye stared at Ran Hua coldly, but did not speak.

"How about Ling Lian and Ling Fu?" Ran Hua asked worriedly, thinking that Ling Lian and Ling Fu also drank a lot.

(End of this chapter)