Deng Wanyue raised her hand and beat him lightly: "You know how to tease me."

Xiao Chenrui looked at her like this, the more eager she became, the tighter she hugged her: "Does that Wanyue like it?"

How do people answer these words, Deng Wanyue looked up at Xiao Chenrui, and saw the smile in his eyes: "You just like to make fun of people, hum, ignore you."

Xiao Chenrui laughed: "I really ignore me."

Deng Wanyue buried her face in Xiao Chenrui's arms and muffled "um".

Xiao Chenrui wanted to pull people out: "My Wanyue is so cute, okay, I won't tease you for my husband, come out, it will be boring."

said, she lifted Deng Wanyue's chin lightly, just like this, her eyes were facing each other, seeing the beautiful wife's blushing face and her small mouth pouting.

This kind of thing, once there is a beginning, it will be addictive, and the two of them are a little carried away when they kiss. If someone knocks on the door outside, I am afraid that the warehouse will be wiped out.

After the two separated, it was still a little unnatural for a while, and Deng Wanyue was even more shy and wanted to dig her head into the ground.

Xiao Chenrui sorted herself out and helped Wan Yue sort it out again, and then smiled and patted her hand: "It's okay, I have everything."

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again: "Master, it's time to go to the front yard to make a toast."

Xiao Chenrui said to the outside: "Come here."

comforted Wanyue a few words, and when she saw her nodding, she said softly: "I'll go to the front to make a toast, take a rest and come back soon."

After came out, he didn't forget to close the door, and said to Chun'er, the maid who was married under the porch, "Go in and accompany your master."

Chun'er bowed her knees and bowed: "Yes."

After Chuner entered, Xiao Chenrui looked at the little maid Hemiao who was waiting on the side: "I asked the kitchen to prepare food before, so you can run and bring it to the house for the young lady."

This little girl came into the house a few days ago. After being taken by Su Mu for a few days, she was just assigned to this courtyard, and she said nervously: "Yes."

After arranging everything, Xiao Chenrui followed the servants to the front yard.

Chun'er, who had just entered the room, heard it clearly, and trotted to Deng Wanyue's side: "Miss, my uncle is so kind to you. My servant can hear you. Uncle asked the kitchen to prepare food for you in advance."

After I finished speaking, I realized that something was wrong with Miss: "Miss, what's wrong with your mouth?"

After thinking of something, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Slave, slave, ah, auntie, this is too impatient."

Facing his maid, although he was still a little shy, but he was his own: "Don't hurry up and pour me some tea."

Chun'er smiled and ran to the table to help pour the tea: "If only there were ice cubes."

Deng Wanyue took the tea and glared at her, then whispered, "Even if there is one in the house, then you have to be embarrassed to ask for it."

She moistened her lips with tea, hoping that the swelling would go away soon. She felt a little bit of resentment against herself.

Chun'er was staring at her young lady: "Miss, why is your face redder than just now?"

Deng Wanyue heard Chuner's words, if she knew she didn't understand anything, she thought she was joking herself on purpose: "It's okay, just a little nervous, maybe it's too hot to do this."

Chun'er flashed her big eyes: "Miss, it's not hot here."

Being so troubled by Chuner actually made her recover a little bit. When she was about to instruct Chuner to go out to do errands, there was a knock on the door: "Young madam, the young master asked the servants to bring some ice cubes here."

Wanyue and Chuner in the room looked at each other, Chuner looked happy and trotted to open the door: "It's really bothering this sister."

The maid outside the door smiled slightly: "It's what slaves should do."

Chun'er took the small bowl with ice, and thanked the people outside the door, and then closed the door: "Miss, the uncle is really kind to you, I can think of it, it's so sweet."

Wan Yue was also sweet in her heart. She really didn't expect Chen Rui to be so careful. She raised her hand to take a piece of ice and put it on her lips, not to mention, it really worked.

When He Miao came back with food, Wan Yue's swollen mouth was almost gone. If you didn't look carefully, it was really hard to spot.