Chapter 1782: Tasting the World

Before Huo Junting started eating, Teng Ziyue saw that most of the chicken was about to be wiped out.

The landlady finally came back, holding a large jar in her hand, which seemed to have been treasured for a long time. The landlady brought two large bowls to the two of them and filled them with rice wine.

"Try this, this rice wine is the most delicious when paired with this beggar's chicken. The alcohol content is relatively small. It doesn't matter if you drink more. The old man is too busy alone. I'm going to help you. Slow down. Eat slowly, the beggar will take care of you, just call me if you need anything." After saying this, the landlady left in a hurry.

Teng Ziyue liked the boss lady's cheerful character very much, especially when she said that the beggar had enough control.

Huo Junting didn't sit still anymore. He remembered that he hadn't eaten the beggar's chicken here for a long time. He also imitated Teng Ziyue's behavior, eating wine and meat in one mouthful, which was very painful.

The two of them actually killed 4 chickens together. In fact, Teng Ziyue ate 3 of them, but she was embarrassed to admit it.

Huo Junting looked at the tall chicken bones piled up in front of the host and smiled at each other. Under the influence of the delicious food, Teng Ziyue also forgave Huo Junting.

She also asked insinuatingly about other delicacies that Huo Junting knew. Unfortunately, Huo Junting kept her mouth shut and claimed that he would take her to taste delicacies from all over the world in the future.

This promise made Teng Ziyue feel happy, and the two of them said goodbye to the enthusiastic boss and his wife and left.

A black, low-key yet luxurious car was driving on the road, and the cars next to it seemed to have reached a consensus.

No matter how crowded the road was, he still kept a safe distance from the car.

Because they know the price of the car, if something happens to them accidentally, they may lose everything and cannot afford the compensation.

The people sitting in the car had officially finished eating the beggar's chicken, and Huo Junting and Teng Ziyue were preparing to go back.

Teng Ziyue, who had been chatting with Teng's mother almost all night yesterday, was already drowsy.

The two returned home soon. Huo Junting told Teng's mother and the others before taking Teng Ziyue out to eat that they didn't have to wait for him and Teng Ziyue. When they came back, everyone had already finished dinner.

Huo Junting looked at Teng Ziyue who was sleeping next to her. Her face was half-covered by her hair, her long eyelashes were like two small fans, and her small mouth was slightly open.

Huo Junting held Teng Ziyue's face and started to kiss her. Different from the usual domineering nature, this kiss was unusually gentle.

Teng Ziyue murmured softly, knowing it was Huo Junting without having to guess, and responded shyly.

Huo Junting was overjoyed when he received the response, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

The warmth inside the car lasts a long time.

"Let's go back. You can't cover your mouth even if you want to. Is it possible that you still have to wait for the swelling to subside before going back?" Huo Junting leaned on the backrest and turned to look at the man who was stroking his lips with his fingers. Teng Ziyue said.

After saying that, he got out of the car and pulled Teng Ziyue, who refused to come out, towards home.

Huo Junting's tall figure made Teng Ziyue beside him look more and more charming.

Teng Ziyue, who returned home tremblingly, felt relieved because everyone had gone to bed at this point, and the worries she had held up along the way finally fell to the ground.

She looked at Huo Junting angrily and hit Huo Junting several times with her small fist. She was very angry that Huo Junting had been teasing her all the way. After getting angry, she turned around and walked to Teng's mother's room.

Huo Junting, who had a smile on his face, lightly slapped his shoulders, and touched his lips with his slender fingers, as if he was savoring the taste just now.

Unable to extricate himself from the intoxication, he returned to his room with a smile on his face.

The young couple Zhang Yang and Luo Yajing are sorting out the things they need to bring for their honeymoon trip. It is better to say that the two of them are sorting it out together, but it is better to say that Zhang Yang is watching Luo Yajing sort it out.

Luo Yajing, who was very excited on the side, kept picking through the wardrobe and selected the clothes to take away. Of course, she had to wear something beautiful when going out to play!

Looking at Luo Yajing, who had been struggling for half an hour, Zhang Yang sighed quietly and said, "Are all women like this when choosing clothes?"

Luo Yajing, who was enjoying herself at the side, didn't hear Zhang Yang's complaints at all.

Zhang Yang was half lying on the chair, thinking that it would take so long to pick up such a small wardrobe. If it was in the cloakroom at home, it would be okay.

Zhang Yang stopped paying attention to Luo Yajing's movements, took out his mobile phone, checked tomorrow's flights, and prepared to book the tickets first.

Although there is still plenty of time between now and noon tomorrow, it is better to be prepared in advance than just in case.

After a while, they booked first-class air tickets and briefly planned their itinerary for the month. It's almost 12 o'clock.

Luo Yajing finally finished choosing her clothes, and of course she didn't forget to choose them for Zhang Yang. She chose matching couple's outfits.

She was about to ask Zhang Yang to come and see her results. She saw Zhang Yang on the other side had already fallen asleep in bed. Luo Yajing wanted to wake him up, but she also thought about how he was handling Huo's affairs, large and small. He was indeed exhausted and gave up the idea of ​​waking him up.

She tidied it up silently by herself, and finally finished it before one o'clock in the morning. She gave a long yawn, turned off the light, walked to Zhang Yang's side, hugged his arm and fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, Luo Yajing got up early. It was rare that she didn't stay up in bed. She woke up Zhang Yang, who was still sleeping soundly. She left the room and was about to wash up. Seeing Teng Ziyue walking out of Teng's mother's room with a confused look on her face, she couldn't help but gossip: "What's wrong, sister-in-law, are you and my brother quarreling again?"

"You're thinking too much." Teng Ziyue said with contempt as she looked at Luo Yajing, whose eyes were burning with the flames of gossip.

Then she teased Luo Yajing: "Is the sun coming out in the west today? Why did you get up so early?"

Luo Yajing on the side then remembered that she had forgotten to tell everyone that she was going on her honeymoon, so she asked why no one came to see her off. It turned out that no one knew about it.

That's fine, she doesn't have to say goodbye one by one.

You must know that what Luo Yajing hates is separation. Of course not including Teng Ziyue!

"Sister-in-law, don't leave yet. I'm going to tell you some good news. Do you want to listen?" Luo Yajing learned Zhang Yang's trick and blocked Teng Ziyue.

It seemed that if Teng Ziyue really ignored her, she would not let Teng Ziyue go.

Teng Ziyue also knew that if she didn't answer this question, she wouldn't be able to leave, so she rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, nodded slightly, and signaled Luo Yajing to continue.