The way of couple

EP 17

The banquet was divided into indoor seats and outdoor seats.They were totally different.

In the banquet hall, there were a few noble elders, patriarchs of clans, and their relatives. The headed group, wore bands of forehead, sat straight with solemn expressions, drinking the dark liquid in the soup cup, picking the miserable green vegetable leaves on the plate. The dishes for foreigners like Jiang Fengmian, Jin Guangshan, and Nie Mingjue were much richer, with a layer of oil, and they seemed to make people have better apetite.

Wei Wuxian looked down at his plate, the standard Lan's meal.

He was picking and choosing in the plates for a long time, but he couldn't find anything that he could eat, and he couldn't help but pouted. He tilted his head and glanced at Lan Wangji's plates, exactly was same.

A pair of chopsticks hung among Lan Wangji's slender and white fingers, his eyelashes drooped, and the faint eyelight swept across the dishes, gracefully and slowly delivered a small piece into his mouth, chewed slowly for a while, and swallowed calmly. .

There were people in this world eating in such elegant way, and Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded.

Little stubborn...It was so beautiful that he was eating.

Just now he was led by this person, and worshiped confusedly. Wei Wuxian was still dazed. Obviously he prepared to flee far away, but was attracted by something of this person at that moment, or was he just shocked when he learned Lan Wangji's identity. He didn't know what they did when he was holding his hand?

Being stared by him foolishly, Lan Wangji seemed to be aware of it, turned his head and glanced at Wei Wuxian's dinner plates, and said with concern: "Dishes, don't you like?"

Wei Wuxian was startled, "Ah, uh..."

Lan Wangji said a few words to the servant who was serving the meal, "I ask them change another dish." He took Tianzi Xiao Wine in the servant's hand, poured a small cup, and handed it to Wei WuXian.

"Can I... drink it?" Wei Wuxian slapped his own face in his heart as soon as this sentence was uttered. When did he need to ask for someone else to agree to drink? Could it be that just as soon as they were married, he had automatically and consciously became an obedient daughter-in-law?

Even though he thought so, he waited for Lan Wangji to say "Yes" before he took the wine and drank it all in one go. His throat was hot and spicy, and his body and mind were immediately relieved. He shouted a few words "good wine" in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the face.

Lan Wangji took back the cup and poured it meticulously for him.

Wei Wuxian drank silently, still squinting his eyes and looking at Lan Wangji curiously, it seemed necessary to get to know him again. At this moment, was he going to treat this person as small stubborn or as Lan Wangji? Or... husband?

This word stirred a strange, unfamiliar and subtle convulsion in his chest.

He told himself over and over again that little stubborn was Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji was little stubborn, but he had an inexplicable headache. There was no way for him to overlap these two people. After all, in these days when he was unable to meet Lan Wangji, he had positioned Lan Wangji as a pampered and invincible second young master of Lan clan, not much better than the flower peacock, Jin Zixuan, although he was born in the Lan clan and was more restrained and calm than Jin Zixuan.

But the arrogance in the bones was only hidden deeper, not inferior at all. Lan Wangji was probably the image of a silver phoenix silently showing off.

Now he suddenly knew that Lan Wangji was the boy who played with him every night. The little stubborn knew that he was Wei Ying, but no one knew what he was thinking about, and he didn't confess his identity equally.