Qin Ye also sat down in the seat opposite her.
"How about we have a drink together?" he suggested.
Rong Yan nodded, "Sure."
Qin Ye immediately poured each of them a glass of well-aerated red wine.
He raised his glass, "Wife, cheers to our joyful marriage registration!" Even without a wedding ceremony, registering made it real.
Rong Yan looked at him... hadn’t they already celebrated this at noon?
But seeing his genuine happiness, she didn’t say more and just raised her glass too, "Happy newlywed life!"
Their glasses clinked with a crisp sound.
On the long table, there were also pairs of red candles, a bit of an East-meets-West setup... Though it was slightly odd, it still felt quite right.
"Try this, it’s blackfish balls; see how they taste."
He picked up a blackfish ball and placed it into Rong Yan’s bowl in front of her.
Rong Yan tasted it and nodded in approval, "It’s really good."
"As long as you like it! Try the other dishes too."
The dinner they had today consisted of major dishes, quite a feast indeed.
And they were all Rong Yan’s favorites, clearly showing his thoughtfulness.
Their meal lasted a long time.
When it came time to clean up, Rong Yan tried to help.
But how could Qin Ye let her clean up?
"Wife, don’t bother, I’ll handle it!"
He quickly cleaned up the dishes and utensils—no need to wash them by hand, after all, there was a dishwasher!
Ten minutes later, Qin Ye entered the living room.
"Wife, how about we watch a movie?" he suggested.
He was referring to their home theatre, as he didn’t really want to go out.
Rong Yan glanced at him and nodded, "Sure!"
Seeing her nod made Qin Ye’s mood exceptionally good!
He felt like the sun was shining brightly just for him, the air around him sweetened by her compliance.
"Let’s go to the audio-visual room."


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