Young master, he's playing off

Chapter 14 Wedding Night

Some people said they would come back in 5 minutes, but they actually stayed outside for a full hour.

Tang Yun'an pouted, and decided not to speak to Yu Lang for half an hour, so as to let him realize his mistake.

After these few days of getting along, Yu Lang has a deeper understanding of Tang Yun'an's nature. Under such circumstances, actions are always more effective than apologies and explanations.

So he went straight to Tang Yun'an: "Want to kiss me?"

Tang Yun'an:!

"Yes, yes," Tang Yun'an rubbed his little hands nervously, looking at him brightly, "Sit down quickly, I'm going to kiss you."

(Tang Yun'an: I don't want to be hanged either, but he is willing to let me kiss.)

Yu Lang sat in front of Tang Yun'an according to his words, and when the other party kissed him viciously, he wrapped his arms around the other party's waist and carried it on his shoulders.

Tang Yun'an was taken aback by the sudden change of position, and immediately realized that he had been deceived, and wanted to go down with all his teeth and claws.

"Good, we should go back."

Fortunately, Yu Lang walked through a dedicated passage, and there were no people around. If he became the object of crowds, Tang Yun'an would have to dig a hole to bury Yu Lang.

"Don't be afraid, there is no one on the road."

A muffled voice came from his shoulder: "But the process hasn't been completed yet, will uncle and aunt be unhappy?"

"They'll just leave the rest to them and, as things stand, they seem to be enjoying the wedding more than we do."

Tang Yun'an thought of his parents who took pictures to show their affection, and Lin Zhe who was busy eating. After being speechless for a while, he admitted that this sentence was very reasonable.

"Isn't this going..." Tang Yun'an couldn't help asking, looking at the rapidly passing scenery outside the window, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to our wedding room."

"Marriage room?"

"My parents gave it to me." Yu Lang showed Tang Yun'an the navigation, "It's a villa in the suburbs with a nice view."

Yu Lang didn't lie, the greenery around the villa was well done, and even the shape of the street lamps was extraordinarily delicate.

They went to the master bedroom, Tang Yun'an slumped on the big soft bed as if he had no bones, and watched Yu Lang go downstairs to cook for himself.

Tang Yun'an looked over the furnishings of this room with his eyes, then turned his gaze to the drawer hidden in the dark, and walked there curiously.

Inside was a notebook with a black cover, which looked old.

Tang Yun'an hesitated for a while, then closed the drawer, slowly moved to the bed, waiting for her husband to feed her.

Yu Lang brought a bowl of porridge, and Tang Yun'an tasted a small spoonful of it, and then he was full of praise, blowing the bowl of porridge like nothing else in the sky.

"Don't force yourself," Yu Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "There is no rice here, this is instant porridge made with boiling water."

As I said earlier, I also worked very hard writing lines.

Tang Yun'an swallowed the mouthful, and handed the bowl to Yu Lang: "Then feed me."

"Five years ago," Yu Lang did as he did, with a playful expression on his face, "You seem to have said the same thing to me."

Tang Yun'an covered his throat and coughed earth-shatteringly.

"Don't be nervous, the previous account will be settled slowly, and it will be boring to take it back at once."

Tang Yun'an swears that Yu Lang who said this is like a lion preying on the vast grassland, and he himself is the rabbit who doesn't know what is good and who is chasing provocations, but is held under his paws.

Still fat and dumb.

"Are you full? Now is the last step of marriage."

Looking at Yu Lang's face, Tang Yun'an couldn't help swallowing, and replied in a low voice, "I'm full."

Next, Tang Yunan watched Yu Lang come in carrying a large bag of things. The packaging was arranged so that Tang Yunan could not see what was inside, but combined with Yu Lang's application and tone just now, he moved back preconditionally.

Youdao said that Sezi had a knife on his head, and he had to save his life.

Yu Lang chuckled, dumped the contents of the bag onto the bed, and pushed down a piece of the soft quilt.

Looking at the things in the bag, Tang Yun'an couldn't believe it, and then looked at Yu Lang in pain and despair.

"This, this is," Tang Yun'an picked up a copy and asked Yu Lang cautiously, "Mathematics exercise book."

"Yes."

"Uh, what I mean is," Tang Yun'an refused to give up, and looked eagerly at the expression on Yu Lang's face, trying to find a flaw in it, "Is this really for me?"

"Could it be that you took it by mistake? This is actually the math homework of your two cousins. Return it quickly. They are so anxious that they can't find the math homework."

Yu Lang threw him a pen: "Alright, let's start writing."

Tang Yun'an felt that all the unspoken words were blocked in his throat. He looked down at his wedding dress, and said that a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, but he had to fight with mathematics at the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

He opened the exercise book in grief and indignation, and wrote his name on the title page as usual.

Yu Lang kindly reminded him: "If you don't want to write, you can make some efforts in other areas, such as..." For example, kissing and hugging me high, begging me to let you go is not impossible.

"Husband," Tang Yun'an stared at the math problem with burning eyes, "please create a quiet environment for me to do the problem."

Yu Lang was angry: "Okay, I wish you success."

In fact, Yu Lang is still kind-hearted, Tang Yunan couldn't help but think, at least these are not high school problems, his junior high school mathematics is still good.

The formulas, theorems, and symbols were thought to have been forgotten after so many years, but when I saw the title, those fresh memories woke up in my mind again, fresh and clear.

That was the fear hidden in the deepest part of his memory, the fear of being dominated by Ah Shu.

I have to say that such questions are actually very easy to learn. Tang Yunan wrote the questions faster and faster, and the pen tip rubbed against the paper to make a slight sound, which showed that Tang Yunan's thoughts were flowing like a spring.

Yu Lang couldn't help yawning, then stared at Tang Yun'an's figure who was hard at work, and fell into deep thought.

Is it his illusion? Why does it feel like the person in front of him is writing more and more excitedly, even a little obsessed?

Tang Yun'an suddenly found the high-spirited feeling he had in the school's top ten exams in a series of questions, and he couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

The junior high school questions are still ok for him, but some mind-expanding questions will be more difficult. He struggled with a question for 10 minutes and couldn't figure it out. He turned to look at Yu Lang: "Honey, can you help me?" Look at this..." Yu Lang perfectly ignored him, lying on the bed with his back to him, and stretched out his hand to cover himself with the quilt.

Tang Yun'an was puzzled: "Husband?"

"Don't look for me, I'm already asleep."

Tang Yun'an suddenly remembered that according to the customs of Yu Lang's hometown, Yu Lang's two cousins ​​would guard the living room tonight, which meant that bad luck would be kept out of the door.

Thinking of this, he didn't even think about Yu Lang, so he ran downstairs with the exercise book.

Yu Lang, who was trying to get Tang Yun'an's attention with arrogance: Where is he?

Yu Lang's two cousins ​​were playing with their mobile phones in the living room, when they caught sight of Tang Yun'an who ran down, they all had a hellish expression: "You, you, you are up there..." "No, Yu Lang is already asleep."

"Oh, then you..." Tang Yun'an held up the workbook: "Maybe you would like to do math problems with me?"