Yan Lang has always been a gentle and gentle person in the eyes of outsiders. Even Yang San Shao Qi Feng and others who have had a relationship with him for many years could not have imagined that this guy could pretend to be drunk and pretend to be so decent.

Speaking of which, so far, Yan Lang has only revealed some differences in front of the eldest wife and Rong Qian.

This difference made Rong Qian finally figured it out in the shaking red waves. Sure enough, this guy could not have made him fall to such a miserable level!

What is drinking on an empty stomach and getting drunk too quickly, what is like soft mud and one or two servants can't easily hold it up, it's all fake!

Otherwise, who is the one who is showing off her power at this time?

But even after he figured this out, when Yan Lang held her and washed her with hot water after one ended, Rong Qian couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw Yan Lang's hungry man eating fast.

Of course, feeling the soreness all over my body, Rong Qian quietly spat on herself, look at how you are being tortured by this bastard? She still feels sorry for others!

The hot water I used just now was still the one I felt sorry for before, so I told the servant to prepare it in advance!

Rong Qian was embarrassed and embarrassed, and a little depressed. This scene always reminded her of a fish lying on the chopping board, and she had to prepare the knife for the executioner.

"Yarong, getting married is really tiring. Fortunately, this kind of thing will only be the same once in a lifetime."

Yan Lang just took advantage of the alcohol to become a brave groom. Now he has eaten and drunk enough, and suddenly feels comfortable, muttering like a child, and his words are a bit funny, but when he thinks about it carefully, it looks like sweet words.

After hearing this, Rong Qian savored it back and forth in her heart for a few times. No matter how much depression she felt, she couldn't get up. She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Yan Lang with a grudge, but she lowered her eyes and smiled.

As the saying goes, looking at a beauty under the lamp, Rong Qian had just experienced love, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of shy love as a woman. She raised her eyes and smiled like this, which made Yan Lang stunned.

After coming back to his senses, Yan Lang slowly picked up the tea cup and rinsed his mouth. While chatting with Rong Qian, he ate a few bites of the fragrant and sweet osmanthus cake.

When there was no odor in his mouth, Yan Lang stood up after taking the last sip of tea and stroked the pajama belt on his body.

Very good. When I tied the knot just now, I was very easy to untie, and I would definitely open it all once I pulled it.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

Rong Qian, who had already relaxed because of the relaxed chat atmosphere, was suddenly picked up by Yan Lang, and was shocked. The yawn that had just surged up was gone, and her eyes looked at him with a little panic and nervousness.

Didn’t my grandmother say that she would get through the wedding night once it hurts?

Just now, Rong Qian thought that what she should do had been done, so she had already relaxed and prepared to rest together after Yan Lang had finished eating. Why did this person still hug her?

Yan Lang tilted his head and thought for a while, then slowly showed a wicked smile, deliberately lowering his voice and highlighting a sense of banditry. "The little lady is so pretty. How about going to play with me on my bed?"

What? Not at all!

Rong Qian was angry and shy, and raised her hand to slap his arm, which made Yan Lang laugh, and she really looked like a bandit robbed a good woman.

Yan Lang was very smart and quietly stuffed ointment in his new house early in the morning. After tossing Rong Qian at night, he made him so tired that he fell asleep with tears in his eyes. He secretly asked for hot water to clean up the place for Rong Qian, and then lit a candlelight to apply the medicine carefully.

Yan Lang was very glad when applying the medicine. Fortunately, he had already satisfied his craving tonight and had released his blood for several times. Otherwise, it would have been swollen or painful at this moment, but he would have had nosebleeds.

Rong Qian had no idea that there was even ointment in this world to wipe the shameful place. When she woke up the next day, she found that it didn't hurt at all.

At that time, Yan Lang was still sleeping comfortably with her in her arms. Rong Qian felt it was strange. Yan Lang seemed to know her doubts and said vaguely, "How is it? It doesn't hurt anymore? I told you last night that it won't hurt. The combination of men and women is already in line with the yin and yang of heaven and earth. How can women's family get hurt so easily? So I didn't do anything randomly last night."

Rong Qian himself doesn't understand these things. Even if her grandmother came to the room to teach her some the night before her marriage, she just went to serve her husband well, which was not as good as Yan Lang who had read many related books.

Yan Lang pulled her several times last night. At that time, Rong Qian was particularly worried that it would be too painful to get up this morning and that it would delay tea for her parents-in-law to give her tea, so she kept pushing her and refused to continue.

At that time, Yan Lang told her that she could recover after a night's sleep. That level was not too much, and Rong Qian was still half-believing and half-doubting.

When the facts were right in front of me, Rong Qian blushed at her short-sighted knowledge, "Well, Mingxuan is still knowledgeable, and I will definitely read and study hard in the future."

Yan Lang felt proud when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, Yan Lang was shocked and no longer drowsy with his eyes closed. He hissed and quickly persuaded, "I can read those books. In this world, although everyone is equal to everyone and equal to men and women, if they are discovered by others, they must talk about some gossip."

"Don't worry, I've read many miscellaneous books. If you don't understand anything in the future, just come and ask me any time. If you meet someone who doesn't understand even if you don't understand, I'll find the books and let's hide in the room and study together."

Rong Qian felt that Yan Lang was right and took care of her everywhere. She was so moved that she looked up and looked at Yan Lang with soft eyes.

This look made Yan Lang's heart so hot that it was so slurry. Unfortunately, it was getting late now, otherwise Yan Lang wouldn't mind letting his slurry explode.

"Why are you still calling me Mingxuan? Good, call me husband."

Yan Lang is always particularly active when seeking benefits for himself.

But Rong Qian didn't answer, smiled playfully, took up the red silk clothes that were used as pajamas by the bed, covered her chest and sat up, "Mingxuan came back from studying abroad. How could he call him that? He should be called sir!"

After saying that, he smiled red and looked like a flexible fish. In the blink of an eye, he draped his red silk clothes on his body, barefoot all over his body and turned to behind the screen next to him with barefoot steps.

The red silk dress was thin and covered with skin. Although the hem was relatively long, similar to the underwear, Rong Qian just made up a piece of clothes and covered it with her hands in front. The light from the window was shining through the window. The red silk dress looked like a layer of gauze.

Yan Lang, lying on the bed, could see the white skin inside the red silk clothes. He felt particularly touched for a moment. He thought no wonder there is someone abroad who specially designed pajamas for women. It turns out that sometimes wearing them is more tempting than not wearing them.

Yan Lang sighed regretfully, then stood up, picked up his nightgown without any shyness and wrapped it loosely on his waist, turning barefoot behind the screen.

He said he wanted to help Rong Qian dress, but the more he helped, the more he helped. He either had to put his hands in and touch and pull them recklessly, or the rope of the bellyband was not tied up, and the clothes outside were loosened as soon as they rubbed, and the person asked to take off his outer clothes and find the bellyband that had slipped down and find the tether again.

When the clothes were put on, Rong Qian's toes turned red all over her body.

"Hey? Madam, why are you leaving? As a husband and wife, shouldn't we help each other? I helped you put on clothes just now. Why did it take my turn to cheat and not help?!"

Yan Lang pulled open the nightgown wrapped around his waist, turned around and saw Rong Qian walking with her sleeves and covering her face. She was not ready to help him put on clothes!

Rong Qian also felt that she was not doing well in this way, but if her husband dressed and played those unreasonable jokes after a while, it would be too embarrassing!

"I'll ask someone to get hot water to wash my husband!"

In desperation, Rong Qian found an excuse and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She jumped out in a few steps like a rescued little white rabbit.

Yan Lang stretched out his head and came from beside the screen. He couldn't help laughing. He put on his clothes in less than two minutes.

"I don't know if there is such a tailor in Rongcheng?"

Yan Lang muttered, and recalled the size he had just measured with his hands.

After Yan Lang finished thinking about it, he still felt that the tailor outside was unreliable. Besides, if someone else was trying to get rid of such a close-fitting thing, Yarong wouldn’t be embarrassed to death?

"I don't know if sewing is easy to learn."

Yan Lang felt that he had time to study, so he also wanted his wife to wear various pajamas to play with him in the room.

Yan Lang was thinking in a mess in the room. When he left the bedroom and went to the outside room, he saw Rong Qian busy directing the maid to prepare toiletries and tea and snacks. Yan Lang's heart was soft and he turned into a ball of cotton, and the things about the colored boudoir were also left behind for the time being.

Seeing that Yan Lang had changed his clothes so quickly, Rong Qian became more and more convinced that this person did it on purpose when he was helping him dress.

Even if it was the first time I came into contact with a woman's clothes, I wouldn't be wrong here and there, which made her wear them three or four times before she could wear them.

Even though he had contacted some celebrities with Miss Ming during this period and broadened his horizons and thoughts, Rong Qian was still the simple and easy-to-understand. As soon as he came out, Rong Qian fell on his clothes, Yan Lang understood what the other party was thinking at this time.

Yan Lang didn't explain, anyway, he did it on purpose. Since it was intentional, of course, he had to let Rong Qian know that husband and wife are honest with each other.

So Yan Lang took a shower and then turned to Rong Qian's dressing table. He helped her choose a hairdresser and painted her eyebrows and lips. The little bee coaxed her like flowers. When he went out, Rong Qian had completely forgotten to remember this guy's bad behavior to alert him, and his heart and eyes were filled with Yan Lang's gentleness and considerateness.

"You have seen family members, don't be nervous..."

Yan Lang took Rong Qian to the main courtyard, and carefully comforted her on the way.

The Rong family is indeed easy to get along with. Rong Qian just arrived at the main courtyard and saw the eldest wife. Before she could salute her, the eldest wife held her hands and looked at her left and right.

Seeing Rong Qian's eyebrows full of charm, charming, and charming, the eldest lady was satisfied. Looking at her rosy daughter-in-law, she seemed to see her beautiful granddaughter waving to her not far away to call her grandmother.

"Yarong, I will be your biological mother in the future. Don't be polite to your mother. Our family will not do anything about setting rules for a new wife..."

"Newly married couples must have some friction. This is normal. After all, two young people have to live together. You have your habits and I have my hobbies. Any mistakes that are not in principle can be forgiven and tolerated. Of course, if Mingxuan makes any mistakes in principle, you can just tell your mother..."

The second room hasn't come yet. The eldest lady pity Rong Qian for being tired last night, so she didn't let Rong Qian stand beside her and serve her with tea and snacks. She directly pulled her to sit down next to her.

Yan Zhen has transferred to the class during this period. Although it has only been a few days, the eldest wife is pressing her down. Now the eldest wife is interested in being a lubricant. Yan Zhen also said a few words to Rong Qian, and the atmosphere is pretty good.

As the son who was forgotten by his mother, Yan Lang was not jealous. He smiled and went to his father's side, and divided his father's half a newspaper. The father and son watched and discussed in a low voice.

After waiting for a while, the second master, second wife, older sister, second sister and fourth sister, all came over together. As soon as they stepped into the yard, they all smiled. In addition, they were all wearing red clothes that suited the situation, and for a moment, the room looked full of joy.

The second master is tall, thin and gentle. Rong Qian hadn't noticed it before, but now the second master is wearing a dark red embroidered longevity pattern gown and standing in the same place as Yan Lang. Rong Qian realized that the second master looks very similar to Yan Lang, and even the gentle smile on his face can be seen as being from the family.

The author has something to say: I got stuck today, everyone go to bed early, come and see tomorrow

——Yes, the wedding night is just like the red quilt that covers the head last night, so the wedding room was finished last night [Poke the cheeks and show cuteness

I'm going to set off and go back to my hometown in two days. My family drove by themselves. I went to buy some things today and my family also needs to be sorted out. Actually, I don't want to go back to my hometown very much. I feel it's not interesting and it's very cold.
Chapter completed!