After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

After the matter was settled, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

The entire day today was spent dealing with this matter.

"Let's go to my place for dinner." Yao Chen said.

Qiao Yue said to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you today. We should treat you to dinner."

"There's no need to be polite to him," Ji Beichen said, "Let's go."

Yao Chen shrugged and said to Qiao Yue, "Don't be like your husband, he's rude."

Qiao Yue couldn't help but smile when she saw the two of them bickering.

Several people came to Yao Chen's "Dexian Tavern".

Boss Yao ordered people to find a good seat in the yard, set the menu, and entertain the couple.

I didn’t expect that I could eat in this tavern. Qiao Yue asked, "Can we still eat here?"

Yao Chen nodded, "It's perfect if you have wine, food and leisure."

"You still have to have money." Qiao Yue said quietly.

Yao Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, that's right."

The waiter brought a bottle of red wine over, and Yao Chen said to Ji Beichen, "One of my collections. Congratulations on your wedding."

Ji Beichen's lips twitched slightly and he smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Yao."

"Mr. Ji, you're welcome." Yao Chen only poured two glasses of red wine, one for Ji Beichen and one for himself.

Then he just poured a glass of water for Qiao Yue and said, "Sister-in-law, take good care of your baby and don't drink."

Seeing this, Qiao Yue quickly explained, "I'm really not pregnant!"

Yao Chen smiled and said, "I know, I'm just teasing you. But if I pour you wine, your husband can kill me with his eyes."

Qiao Yue looked at her husband resentfully.

Ji Beichen glanced at her and said, "You know your own drinking capacity."

Qiao Yue: "Then I don't drink too much, just give me a little!"

After saying that, he immediately picked up the wine at Yao Chen's hand and poured a little into his own glass.

Ji Beichen was helpless. She loved food and drink, but if she drank just a little, it shouldn't matter.

He said no more.

Yao Chen looked at the couple and found it very interesting.

He has known Ji Beichen for so many years, but he has never seen him treat any girl so well. He has always been incomprehensible and unkind.

Qiao Yue is also very interesting.

She was not afraid of Ji Beichen at all, and could even render him speechless. She was very natural when getting along with them, and it was obvious that she was a simple and kind-hearted girl.

It seems that his brother is going to have a good career and love.

At this time, the waiter started to serve the food.

It mainly serves Western food, mainly to pair with red wine, and with this open courtyard, it really has a unique taste.

Before using her chopsticks to eat, Qiao Yue raised her wine glass.

"It's all thanks to you two that today's matter can be resolved so quickly. Let me drink first as a token of respect. Thank you."

After saying that, he drank the little bit of wine in the cup.

Yao Chen smiled and asked, "How is it? Is this wine good?"

Qiao Yue nodded. It was mellow in the mouth and not choking on her throat. It tasted hundreds of times better than what her cousin had on her wedding day. No wonder Ji Beichen said that the wine that day was all fake.

Yao Chen clinked glasses with Ji Beichen proudly, but did not dare to give Qiao Yue the knife again.

Ji Beichen also drank it all in one gulp and said to Yao Chen, "Thanks for today's business."

"Don't thank me verbally," Yao Chen said with a smile, "At least treat me to a meal."

Qiao Yue had a sudden idea, "How about I cook a meal for you and invite you to eat at home."

Yao Chen: "Can you still cook?"

Qiao Yue looked at Ji Beichen: "Well, even a picky person like Mr. Ji thinks it's delicious. Come over to your house sometime and I'll cook it for you."

"No need," Ji Beichen interrupted her, "He doesn't deserve it."

In Ji Beichen's eyes, he is probably the only one who appreciates the food cooked by Qiao Yue. Giving it to Yao Chen is really a waste.

Yao Chen: "You..."

Ji Beichen: "I will treat you to a nice meal. Next month there will be a new Western chef at the Star Hotel, Michelin level."

Yao Chen: "That's okay! I'll bring a bottle of good wine then!"

Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Qiao Yue stopped talking and buried her head in eating.

During the meal, Ji Beichen and Yao Chen talked a lot about their childhood.

Qiao Yue listened while eating and found it quite interesting.

When the meal was almost finished, Ji Beichen suddenly answered the phone.

The signal was not very good, so he got up and walked far away to chat on the phone.

Yao Chen looked at his back and shook his head, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're a workaholic, you don't know how to enjoy life at all."

Qiao Yue disagreed with him, "With a workaholic like him supporting your career, you can enjoy life."

Yao Chen smiled, "Hey, sister-in-law, you are a crazy husband-protector."

Qiao Yue also smiled, she was just telling the truth.

While Ji Beichen walked away to answer the phone, Qiao Yue secretly poured herself half a glass of red wine.

Yao Chen was a little worried: "Sister-in-law, please take it easy."

"Oh, it's okay," Qiao Yue said confidently, "I got drunk last time because the wine was not good. Your wine is so good, I'm sure it'll be okay."

Yao Chen was dubious: "Then it's up to you...drink less..."

Qiao Yue drank one glass after another, and unknowingly drank the remaining half of the bottle.

Yao Chen couldn't stop him at all.

Unknowingly, Ji Beichen came back from the phone call and saw Qiao Yue sitting there blankly, as if thinking about something.

"Why are you dazed?" Ji Beichen waved his hand in front of her.

Yao Chen pointed to the empty wine bottle on the table, "Your wife drank at least half a bottle of wine..."

Ji Beichen was surprised, "You..."

Yao Chen spread his hands and said, "I can't stop you."

Ji Beichen quickly shook Qiao Yue's shoulders, "How are you? Are you still awake?"

Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and shouted, "I...I'm sober! I'm not drunk!"

Come on, this is drunk, that’s what drunk people say...

Ji Beichen sighed, "I won't eat anymore. Let's go home."

Yao Chen: "I'll call a taxi for you."

The autumn night was a bit cool. Ji Beichen took off his suit, put it on Qiao Yue, and then helped her out of the door.

Qiao Yue walked fairly steadily and didn't seem drunk.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was exposed.

She looked at Ji Beichen and reached out to touch his face, "Handsome guy? Who are you?"

Ji Beichen: "..."

Yao Chen laughed wildly, "After your wife got drunk, she disowned her."

At this time, the car came. Ji Beichen wanted to help Qiao Yue into the car, but she struggled and refused.

Qiao Yue asked in a daze, "Handsome guy, who are you? If you don't tell me, I can't go with you!"

Ji Beichen said helplessly, "I am your husband."

"Oh," Qiao Yue smiled and pinched his face again, "Yes, I'm married, and my husband is a handsome guy."

Ji Beichen: "Can you leave?"

Qiao Yue nodded fiercely, "Yes, yes!"

The car drove towards Xingchenhua Mansion.

Qiao Yue leaned on Ji Beichen's shoulder, half drunk and half awake.

She faintly smelled the perfume on his body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and the warm breath made her feel a little heady for a moment.

Qiao Yue grabbed Ji Beichen's shirt collar and moved it close to his neck.

Ji Beichen was startled and swallowed his saliva, "What are you doing?"

"You smell so good..." Qiao Yue said softly.

Ji Beichen suddenly felt like a good woman had been molested by a drunkard...

Qiao Yue said again, "Handsome boy, what kind of perfume are you using?"

The hot breath she exhaled as she spoke softly blew onto his neck. Ji Beichen felt the blood in his body surge and his heart beat faster.

Ji Beichen moved her a little further to the seat next to her.

Qiao Yue frowned and leaned towards him again, this time she simply hugged him.

She hugged Ji Beichen's waist tightly with her hands and rubbed her head against his chest.

Ji Beichen struggled for a while, but Qiao Yue didn't let go at all and hugged him tighter and tighter.

Qiao Yue's arm accidentally touched his abdomen, and she said with misty eyes, "Hubby, do you still have abdominal muscles?!"

Ji Beichen: "..."

As if she had discovered some treasure, Qiao Yue drunkenly prepared to touch her abdominal muscles, "Let me count how many pieces there are!"

Ji Beichen immediately grabbed her hand, "Don't touch it!"

Qiao Yue immediately said: "Why?!"

Ji Beichen glanced at the driver who was suppressing a smile in the driver's seat and felt that he was completely embarrassed.

He hugged Qiao Yue into his arms and coaxed helplessly: "Go home first, then we'll talk about it..."