Huaxia and Huizhou prefectures.

evening.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of the Chen family in Chenjiaba, Chen Yu, who had been drinking a lot of alcohol, staggered into the bedroom, locked the door behind him, and walked to the bed with a smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes fell on Feng Yan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Like a bride who married in ancient times, she wore a red hijab and sat properly on the edge of the bed, waiting for her husband to lift her red hijab.

Chen Yu looked at her with hazy drunk eyes, walked unsteadily to her side, sat down beside her, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the red hijab.

He stopped when his fingers touched the red cloth on his head.

At this moment, he felt that removing the red hijab was a bit like the scratch-off lottery ticket that he bought now when he was a child.

"Miss, did you take off the veil for your husband?"

he said with a smile.

Kind of funny.

"Um."

Under the hood, Feng Yan hummed softly.

Chen Yu's eyes were full of smiles, he moved his right hand, and when he was about to lift the red hijab, he paused again, "The hijab is lifted, you are my wife, you are my wife, you will be me in this life. People, death is the ghost of my family, don't you regret it?"

Probably because of the wine's strength, at this moment, he seemed a little talkative, quite different from usual.

Under the red hood, Feng Yan hummed again.

Hearing her affirmative response, Chen Yu smiled contentedly, his fingers touching the hijab finally pinched the red cloth, and pulled it casually...

The red hijab fell off, revealing the pretty face of Feng Yan wearing a phoenix crown.

The bright red wedding dress, the golden phoenix crown, and the fair and delicate face with melon seeds, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at him.

Her eyes were clear and energetic, and she looked at him with a bit of shyness and a bit of joy at this time.

Chen Yu's hazy drunk eyes were a little unclear, but in the hazy drunk eyes, because he couldn't see clearly, he felt more and more that today's Feng Yan was particularly beautiful.

That feeling was like the first time he saw Chang'e when he watched "Journey to the West" for the first time when he was a child.

He threw the red hijab on the ground casually. He didn't take a second glance. He stared at Feng Yan's face with his hazy drunken eyes. He gently stroked Feng Yan's cheek with his right hand. The real touch reminded him. This is not a dream, it is real.

Feng Yan naturally saw that his state at this time was different from usual.

Instead of dodging, she put her face in his palm with a smile on her lips, and rubbed her cheek against his palm.

At this moment, she should be happy.

She looked at him with obvious affection.

"Do you love me?"

Chen Yu looked at her blankly and asked softly.

Most of what appeared in his mind at this time were the memories of the original time and space.

In the original time and space, his parents and grandma left him one after another within a few months, leaving him alone in this world.

Since that day, no one has cared about whether he is full or not, let alone whether he is happy or not.

In those years of life, those who knew him either looked at him with sympathy and pity; or looked at him with a joke; or they saw him and pretended to see nothing, when he was air.

in love?

In the original time and space, he was alone, but he had also been in love.

However, his conditions doomed him not to meet a good girl.

The woman who is willing to talk to him is both realistic and selfish.

Put all kinds of demands on him and ask for all kinds of benefits, but they don't give him the sincerity.

A lonely person is very sensitive inside, sensitive to everyone around him, do you like him? Still hate him? Whether it's true or false... He can clearly feel it.

Now that I think about it, Chen Yu is quite surprised that Yuan Shi and Space can live such a bitter and lonely life, yet he can endure for so many years...

What is there to love about such a life?

It was the memories in his mind that were too many, like yesterday, so he looked at Feng Yan in front of him with hazy drunk eyes, and caressed her cheek, making him feel like a dream, very unreal.

"Love, can't you feel it?"

Feng Yan smiled and asked back.

Chen Yu smiled complicatedly, touched the right thumb on her face, and gently wiped it from her beautiful lips.

He felt it.

In front of Feng Yan, this beautiful girl looked at him with gentle eyes, not at all perfunctory or impatient.

Her eyes seemed to be all about him.

Such a look was absent from all the memories of the original time and space in his mind.

"kiss Me!"

Chen Yu smiled slightly, sat still, and made this request to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan looked at him with a smile, bit his lip lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him onto the bed, slumped his legs, straddled him, bowed his head, and kissed him cleanly.

This requirement is not difficult for her.

How long has she been living with him?

Some things, she may be shy in front of him, but it definitely doesn't include the bridal chamber.

...

The next morning.

Chen Yu woke up early, probably because he drank too much last night and slept early enough!

When he woke up early, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Yan sleeping beside his pillow.

Looking at her sleeping face, especially the smile on the corner of her mouth, he felt very comfortable.

He doesn't regret marrying her at this time.

Although in so many time and space before, Feng Yan, this girl, has never had any intersection with his life.

He also believes that whether there is a relationship between men and women, and the length of time they spend together, it doesn't matter much.

Some people grow up together, but they hate each other. No matter how friends and relatives get together, they can't like each other.

Some people were attracted to each other at the moment when they saw each other, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Feng Yan in this time and space seems to be unworthy of his Chen Yu in terms of various conditions. Many people on the Internet think so.

But when he came to this time and space, he didn't feel that way.

He only knew that he and Feng Yan were happy both physically and mentally.

And Feng Yan also really likes him.

For him, that was enough.

When it comes to feelings, he always likes to follow his feelings. He doesn't like to use reason to analyze the pros and cons of his feelings, and finally make various choices after weighing them.

He felt that it would be very sad.

At work, he is willing to use reason to analyze and make various choices, and in interpersonal communication, he does not mind using reason to deal with different people.

Only in the matter of choosing a lover, he is unwilling to use reason to make choices. People... living in this world, there are always a few things to listen to their inner voice, especially in the choice of lover.

If everything is a rational analysis of the pros and cons, the choice is made.

Then, in this life, will you be happy?

An unsatisfactory life is destined to be a life of failure full of regrets.

Chen Yu, who had just woken up, looked at Feng Yan quietly for a moment, then quietly stretched out his face and gently kissed her on the lips.

Didn't wake her up.

After the kiss, he smiled, got out of bed gently, put on his clothes and shoes, quietly left the bedroom, and came to the downstairs hall.

in the hall.

Father Chen Guangguang was drinking tea and smoking, and mother Huang Suying was sweeping the floor with a broom, cleaning up the mess left after the guests left last night.

Hearing footsteps and seeing Chen Yu, Chen Guangming was a little surprised, and joked, "Oh, isn't this our groom? Did you get up so early today?"

Huang Suying gave him a roll of eyes and spat: "You shameless old man, your son, are you making such a joke too?"

Chen Guangguang laughed and said, "What's the matter? It's just because it's my own son that I can make fun of him casually!"

Chen Yu was in a good mood. He came over, reached out and picked up the thermos on the table to make tea for himself, and said casually, "Dad, Mom, what are you going to eat in the morning? I'm a little hungry, so many people poured me alcohol last night. , I didn't eat anything in the end, and I was already hungry."

When Huang Suying heard this, she quickly put down the broom in her hand and walked to the kitchen quickly, "I'll go to the kitchen to see, Aunt has already been preparing breakfast, there should be something to eat now, I'll go get you some ah!"

"Thank you mom!"

Chen Yu smiled and thanked.

Chen Guang saw his wife go to the kitchen, and only their father and son were left in the hall, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, son, let me ask you, you are at this age, and now that you are finally married, what are you planning to do with Feng Yan? You won't have to wait a few years to have a baby, will you? It doesn't matter how many years your mother and I wait, but I can remind you that your grandma is really old, and she probably won't be able to wait a few years, you know , your grandma has always wanted to hug her grandson!"

Chen Yu doesn't like to talk about this topic.

With a helpless expression on his face, he casually sat down on the bench next to his father. He reached out and picked up the cigarette case his father had placed on the table, took out one, and lowered his head to light it.

When a puff of smoke was exhaled, Chen Yu looked at his father, "Dad, do you want to be a good father and a good father-in-law?"

Chen Guangguang: "..."

The son's beginning made Chen Guangguang have a bad premonition.

But he can't say that he doesn't want to be a good father and a good father-in-law, can he?

Therefore, Ming

Knowing that his son was digging a hole, he could only frown and say, "You are talking nonsense! Of course I want to be a good father-in-law, what are you trying to say? Don't tell me you really plan to have no children for the time being!"

Son Chen Yu is almost forty years old.

Chen Guangguang was already in his sixties, and he was about to run to seven.

Naturally, he had long been looking forward to holding his grandson earlier.

When people are old, they almost want to see their children have children.

Chen Guangming is no exception.

Chen Yu smiled, "No! Feng Yan and I didn't plan to use contraception. We plan to go with the flow and give birth whenever we want. Dad, can you support our plan?"

What he is most afraid of is that his father is like breeding pigs and dogs, forcing them to make people desperately for a period of time.

He didn't want to experience those days.

Chen Yu, who has been through almost 20 time and space, really doesn't care about having children now.

There is no obsession.

As he said just now, if you are pregnant, you will be born. If you are not pregnant for a while, then there is no rush, everything will take its course.

Besides, the memory in his mind also showed that several women had already given birth to him in this new time and space.

It just hasn't been made public.

Chen Guangguang nodded, "You don't have to plan on contraception, just let it take its course! Let it take its course!"

...

After a while.

Huang Suying brought a bowl of chicken noodle soup from the kitchen.

"Xiaoyu, there was a lot of chicken soup left over from yesterday's banquet, which was never served. We mainly ate chicken noodle soup this morning. Aunt just cooked a bowl for you, you eat it first!"

Chicken noodle soup is delicious.

There are not only chicken soup and noodles, but also white mushrooms, chicken shreds, tea eggs, braised dried seeds and so on.

Quite sumptuous.

Smelling the strong aroma of chicken soup, Chen Yu, who was already hungry, moved his index finger, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

His father Chen Guangguang was greedy.

But his daughter-in-law Feng Yan has not yet come downstairs. He, the father-in-law, does not eat breakfast first like his son Chen Yu. Poor Chen Guangguang, the father of a billionaire, lives in a villa and has a cook at home. The nanny, Aunt, clearly had a lot of delicious food in the kitchen at this time, but he could only smell the aroma of chicken noodle soup. Watching his son snort, Chen Guangguang could only secretly swallow.

For a time, he felt that the cigarette in his hand was not fragrant, and the good tea in the cup was not good.

...

More than 10 am.

A passenger plane from Huizhou to Paris takes off.

Chen Yu and Feng Yan were sitting by the window of the first class cabin. The couple held hands and were in a good mood.

Today is the first day after their wedding and the first day of their honeymoon trip. They are both looking forward to the next month's itinerary.

In other words, is it worthwhile to look forward to travel, and if you are not happy, who do you often travel with? It has a lot to do with whether the banknotes on the body are not sufficient.

On the premise of being rich, if you go out on a trip with the person you like, no matter where you go, it is probably worth looking forward to and having fun.

On the contrary, it is naturally meaningless to go anywhere.

Late that night.

Chen Yu and Feng Yan walked hand in hand on the streets of Paris, walking unhurriedly, occasionally looking at each other with smiles in their eyes.

"It's better to go abroad! When we are at home, we don't dare to go shopping holding hands like this, right?"

Feng Yan leaned into Chen Yu's ear and said with a smile.

Relevant memories emerged in Chen Yu's mind-once late at night, he and Feng Yan went to the night market in the magic capital. As a result, as soon as they started shopping, they were recognized by his fans and made a lot of noise, also because In that incident, when he was interviewed by the media the next day, he publicly admitted his romantic relationship with Feng Yan.

Maybe... this is one of the reasons why domestic stars like to go abroad for vacation?

When I was in China, there were too many pairs of eyes and lenses staring at them.

And abroad, it's much better.

Although he Chen Yu is a famous action star all over the world.

But the world is big.

Moreover, when a foreigner looks at a Chinese, it is similar to how a Chinese looks at a foreigner. It feels a little bit blind. In the eyes of many Chinese, many foreigners look alike.

Similarly, in the eyes of many foreigners, there are also many Chinese who look alike.

Anyway, Chen Yu and Feng Yan spent more than an hour strolling the streets of Paris tonight, and still no foreigner recognized him.

This is very nice!

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