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

"You need to take medicine before eating. I'll ask the store owner 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 her.

Gave it to Ye Wenming.

Ye Wenming mixed the medicine with water and swallowed it. Zhuo Qianyun said, "Sit here for a while and I'll go check out their message board."

Ye Wenming frowned. She saw the message wall she was pointing to as soon as she came in. There were many small pieces of paper on it. Each piece of paper would have a sentence or a picture drawn on it. Generally speaking, it was left by guests.

Below, the merchant uses this as a feature of the store.

But he was not interested in this kind of thing.

He watched her walk to the message wall and seemed to be looking at the messages on the wall seriously.

In his memory, he vaguely remembered that she had written a note when they came here. At that time, he curiously asked her what she wrote, but she refused to tell him and only said that she would tell him in the future.

In the future... there is no future between them.

Ye Wenming sneered.

Then he saw her bending down, holding a pen, and seemed to be writing something.

Could she be writing this kind of note again? It's really... boring! Ye Wenming curled his lips and stopped looking at Zhuo Qianyun.

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

"Okay, eat, I'm starting." Zhuo Qianyun said, then lowered her head and started eating.

But Ye Wenming did not move his chopsticks, but suddenly asked, "Why did you kiss me when we were in church?"

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

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

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

"Can't help it?" He narrowed his dark eyes slightly.

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

He pursed his thin lips uncomfortably, "I don't think your joke is funny."

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

He glared at her, "Zhuo Qianyun, what tricks are you playing again? I tell you, no matter what tricks you play, it's useless. By the end of today, you must sign the divorce agreement!"

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

She met his gaze without the slightest dodge, confessing her feelings.

After a while, he turned his head away, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

A hint of disappointment flashed faintly in Zhuo Qianyun's eyes. In fact, when she kissed him in the church, she wanted to treat that kiss as their wedding kiss.

:.:
Chapter completed!