C4 A Glass of Wine on the Wedding Night

Yan Xiaohuan soaked her entire body in the warm water until she was drowsy. Only then did she get up from the bath.

When she walked out in her loose and soft pajamas, Gu Beihan was still awake, leaning on the bed and reading a book.

On the bedside table beside Gu Beihan, there was a tray, a bottle of red wine and two goblets.

"It's already so late, do you still want to drink?"

Yan Xiaohuan asked, puzzled.

Today had been like a dream. Until now, Yan Xiaohuan was still a little tired, and she especially wanted to sleep.

"A glass of wine on the night of our wedding."

Gu Beihan put down the book in his hand and looked at Yan Xiaohuan.

Yan Xiaohuan turned her head away uncomfortably and mumbled indistinctly.

"It's just a certificate, not a wedding..."

"Besides, you can't be human. What wedding night …"

Yan Xiaohuan didn't dare to say the last sentence out loud.

Gu Beihan had already poured wine and pointed to one of the glasses, gesturing for Yan Xiaohuan to get it.

Yan Xiaohuan stretched out her hand and picked up the wine cup. Holding the cup with both hands, it was as though she was holding a cup of water.

Gu Beihan looked at Yan Xiaohuan's actions. His lips curved into a smile, his slender fingers lightly held the cup and picked up the glass. His actions were so elegant that it was almost unspeakable. It was like the difference between Yan Xiaohuan's silly hands holding the glass.

She wanted to follow Gu Beihan's example and hold the wine cup, but she felt that she couldn't do anything to make him look good. She might even make a big joke out of it, so she maintained her previous posture, held the wine cup with both hands and said something to Gu Beihan.

"Happy wedding!"

With that, Yan Xiaohuan raised her head slightly and finished the red wine in her cup in one gulp.

Yan Xiaohuan never drank wine nor drank red wine. The bitter taste of the extremely pure red wine spread through her mouth. Yan Xiaohuan uncomfortably stuck out her tongue.

If this wasn't the wine from her wedding night, she would definitely spit it out …

Seeing this, a smile appeared in Gu Beihan's eyes.

The smile was faint and fleeting.

"Alright, let's drink up. "Good night ~"

Yan Xiaohuan put the glass back on the tray and smiled foolishly at Gu Beihan. She wanted to climb onto the bed, but her body staggered and she accidentally fell on Gu Beihan. Then, she kissed his flawless face.

Without any warning, the woman's sweet and tasty scent broke into Gu Beihan's territory. Gu Beihan was slightly shocked, but before he could savor the woman's sweetness, Yan Xiaohuan's body had already tilted to the side. Her hands and feet crawled across Gu Beihan's body and she laid beside him on the blanket.

She was drunk.

Pouring a cup of wine was no joke at all...

Gu Beihan looked at the sleeping girl beside him. He casually shook the red wine cup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Originally, it was only a contract marriage, but he didn't expect to hear the words "Happy New Marriage".

An indescribable light flashed through Gu Beihan's eyes before it quickly faded away.

*

The next morning.

The bright and beautiful sunlight shone through the huge window and shined a golden light on the floor. Yan Xiaohuan hugged her blanket and rolled on the bed twice. After that, she reluctantly sat up from the bed.

Although she was already married to Gu Beihan, she still had to work.

It was already past the day of rest and it was time for work.

Yan Xiaohuan walked to the wardrobe and wanted to take out the plain white dress she always wore. However, when she opened the wardrobe, she found that there was not a single new piece of clothing that she had brought with her.

She casually took out a piece and placed it in front of her, gesturing with it. It was the size that she had just been able to wear.

Could it be that these clothes were all prepared for her?

Yan Xiaohuan tilted her head and looked at herself in the mirror with suspicion.

She lived with Gu Beihan in this bedroom. These clothes couldn't be Gu Beihan's, so they should be hers, right?

Even if it wasn't, she didn't have any clothes to wear right now. She could borrow one for now and return it later.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuan picked up the scissors, cut off the tag and put it on.

Gu Beihan's villa had a total of four floors. The hall was on the first floor and the bedroom was on the second floor.

Yan Xiaohuan hadn't even seen the third and fourth levels, so she didn't know what they were for.

When Yan Xiaohuan came down from upstairs, she saw Gu Beihan already sitting at the dining table, reading a financial newspaper.

Until now, Yan Xiaohuan had no idea what Gu Beihan did.

She only knew that Gu Beihan had a lot of money.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her so much money to treat his mother's illness just because of a marriage contract.

Yan Xiaohuan walked to the dining table with light footsteps. Even the movement of pulling out the chair was done carefully, afraid to disturb the focused man.

But even though Yan Xiaohuan was paying extra attention, the man who was reading the newspaper raised his head as she sat down.

"Come here."

Gu Beihan said to Yan Xiaohuan in an indifferent tone.

"Oh …"

Yan Xiaohuan had no choice but to stand up, pull out the chair behind her and walk to Gu Beihan.

In her heart, she thought that she wouldn't have to be like the feudal society in the past and serve Gu Beihan a meal before she could eat one...

If that was the case, then her future life would be miserable.

She didn't want to watch others eat, so she could only wait …

"Sir, Madam, let's eat."

The maid brought two cups of hot milk to the table.

Only then did Gu Beihan put down the newspaper, wiped his hands with a wet towel on the table, and said to Yan Xiaohuan.

"Sit."

"Oh."

Yan Xiaohuan could only utter a single syllable as she stepped forward, wanting to return to her seat. However, as soon as she took a step, her wrist was grabbed by a man. Yan Xiaohuan then fell into a warm embrace.

"I'm asking you to sit here, not over there."

Gu Beihan explained in a low voice as he wrapped the woman in his arms.

He discovered that he seemed to be possessed. Seeing this woman, he couldn't help but want to hug her.

Perhaps it was because of the faint fragrance on her body, which was so captivating.

"Ahh …"

Yan Xiaohuan fell into a daze. After a while, she started to move her body uncomfortably.

Did Gu Beihan want her to just sit on his lap like this …

It felt really strange...

"Let's eat."

Gu Beihan's indifferent voice entered Yan Xiaohuan's ears again. His voice was light and no emotions could be heard. It was as if it wasn't a big deal for her to sit on his thigh.