"No, that's enough." Ye Wenming said.

"You have to take medicine before eating. I'll ask the store for a cup of warm water." Zhuo Qianyun said, stood up and left. After a while, she brought another cup of warm water, then took out the medicine from her bag and handed it to Ye Wenming.

Ye Wenming swallowed the medicine mixed with water, and Zhuo Qianyun said, "You sit here for a while, I'll go to their message wall to see."

Ye Wenming frowned. As soon as she came in, she saw it. There were many small pieces of paper on it. Each piece of paper would have a sentence or a picture. Generally speaking, it was left by customers, and the merchants used it as a feature in the store.

But he was not interested in this kind of thing.

He watched her walk to the message wall, as if he was watching the messages on the wall seriously.

In his memory, he vaguely remembered that it seemed that when they came here, she had written a message note. At that time, he was curious about what she was writing, but she refused to say it, and only told him to tell him in the future.

In the future...what will there be any future between them?

Ye Wenming sneered.

Then he saw her bent down and holding a pen, as if she was writing something.

Could it be that she was writing such a message note again? It was really... boring! Ye Wenming curled his lips and told his eyes not to look at Zhuo Qianyun anymore.

After a while, Zhuo Qianyun returned to the table, and the dishes ordered were served one after another.

"Okay, eat, I'll start to move." Zhuo Qianyun said, then lowered her head and started eating.

But Ye Wenming did not move his chopsticks, but suddenly asked, "Why should I kiss me when I was in the church?"

She paused her hand holding the chopsticks and hesitated for a while, "Do you need a reason to kiss?"

"Don't you need a reason?" he asked back.

She then said, "If you think you need a reason, then maybe the atmosphere in the church was so good that you couldn't help it."

"I can't help myself?" He narrowed his black eyes slightly.

She smiled softly, "Ye Wenming, do you think your charm can't help but make me unable to help myself?"

He pursed his thin lips uneasy, "I don't think it's funny for you."

"I'm not kidding. We are now husband and wife. Isn't it normal for a wife to kiss her husband involuntarily?" she said.

He glared at her, "Zhuo Qianyun, what are you playing again? Let me tell you, no matter what tricks you play, it is useless. After today, you must sign the divorce agreement!"

"I know, don't worry, I won't cheat." She said, "I just answered you very seriously. At that time, I couldn't help it."

She faced his gaze, without dodging at all, confessing her feelings.

After a while, he turned his head away, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

A faint disappointment flashed in Zhuo Qianyun's eyes. In fact, in the church, she kissed him because she wanted to treat that kiss as their wedding kiss.
Chapter completed!