Tang Yue instinctively looked towards the bedroom and caught sight of Meng Siyu, who had changed into a shirt and trousers. His tall and strong physique wasn't skinny; he filled out the shirt and trousers well. The pure white shirt, with no embellishment, made him exude an aura of righteousness. But in these clothes, he seemed to give off the vibe of a powerful CEO straight out of a television drama—a wealthy and handsome overbearing CEO. Dressed in that white shirt, he truly looked extremely dashing. She couldn't help but stare at him, completely entranced. Mo Xiaorui and Sister Mo Xiaoyu exchanged glances, quietly moved aside, and scampered off to the dining hall to eat. Meng Siyu approached her with gentlemanly grace and extended his hand, saying, "Wife." Seeing the outstretched hand, Tang Yue instinctively reached out hers and held Meng Siyu's hand. It was only after she regained her composure that she realized she had been gawking at her husband like a lovesick fool. "I really liked the way you were looking at me just now," Meng Siyu said softly in her ear as he clasped her hand firmly, not giving her the chance to withdraw it. When Meng Siyu led Tang Yue to the dining room, two tables had been set. Even though the dining room was spacious, the two tables didn't make it feel cramped. The Mo Family was there, and so was Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng and the two uncles from the Mo Family were engaging warmly with one another, calling each other in-laws in the most affectionate manner. Tonight, they were hosting family. Originally, Mo Xiaolin and Meng Jin had planned to let the newlyweds return to their marital home after dinner. However, considering the new home might feel too empty, they decided to have everyone dine there instead, and then return to the Meng Family's home afterward, since it was just an alley away. The dinner was lively and filled with joy. The only downside was that Meng Siyu kept adding food to her bowl, overfilling it. Thinking back to what Meng Siyu had said in the room earlier, her heart couldn't help racing. For more chapters visit novel-fire.ɴet "Uncle, have my mom take you out for a tour around Jing City," Meng Siyu proposed, his hand holding Tang Yue's under the table without ever letting go. Mo Xiaofeng replied, "Don't worry. We are all adults; we won't get lost." "Indeed," Mo Xiaoxian added his two cents: "Siyu, you don't often get a holiday. Now that Xiao Yue doesn't have classes, are you planning to take a trip somewhere after the wedding?" "I've thought about it, and I want to take Xiao Yue to Sea City to watch the sunrise. I promised her before and haven't fulfilled it yet," Meng Siyu remembered his promise from last year. Due to Xiao Yu's situation, he didn't get any leave and had broken his promise. Now, with twenty days of vacation, Meng Siyu wanted to take Xiao Yue out and see the world, to be with her every single day. Watching the sunrise in Sea City? Tang Yue immediately looked up at Meng Siyu, surprised. She had just made that comment offhandedly at the time, not expecting him to still remember it. If Meng Siyu hadn't brought it up, she might not have recalled it at all. "Then I can go back with you guys to Sea City," Mo Xiaoyu immediately interjected, then with a smile added, "Don't worry, Tiantian and I definitely won't disturb the two of you. Once we're in Sea City, you guys can go wherever you want. My house is too small and not very convenient, so you two should just stay at a hotel." Meng Siyu didn't refuse. Since they were going to Sea City anyways, bringing Mo Xiaoyu and Xie Tiantian along wouldn't be inconvenient. Even if he was in a hurry, he wouldn't possibly on the road... Life's four greatest joys are: long-awaited rain after a drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign place, being listed on the honor roll, and the wedding night of candles and flowers. Today is a great day, the wedding night of Meng Siyu, and naturally nobody will tactlessly urge them to drink more, leaving them more time together. As soon as the dinner bowls were placed down, Mr. Meng announced his intention to go home. On this grand day for his grandson and granddaughter-in-law, they should be loving; if not, when would he be able to hold a great-grandson? Thus, Mr. Meng showed great understanding. The Mo Family also knew this, and as the dinner bowls were put away, Mo Xiaolin and her two aunts quickly tidied up the dinnerware while Tang Yue was pushed by Mo Xiaorui and Mo Xiaoyu to take a bath. When Tang Yue came out of the bath, the room was quiet, and Meng Siyu in a white shirt closed the door. Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Where are mom and dad?" Meng Siyu took the towel from Tang Yue's hand and began to dry her hair. With a stretch of his arm, the bright light in the room was turned off, replaced with the soft and ambiguous red light. The light wasn't very bright, but it was very dim and intimate. The big red 'Happiness' character reflected in the mirror made the atmosphere of the room even more... Meng Siyu asked, "Where's the hair dryer?" Tang Yue pointed to a spot. Meng Siyu took out the hair dryer and started to blow-dry her hair. "Should I do it?" Tang Yue, seeing that Meng Siyu was not very skilled, spoke up to remind him. Meng Siyu couldn't bear to let go; rare moments when both of them could relax together, plus Xiao Yue was feeling nervous, he naturally wanted to ease her tension slowly. Although he wasn't good at using it, he always blew on the back of his hand first to make sure it wasn't too hot before blowing her hair. The hair dryer was loud, and once it was turned on, even the sound of speaking was drowned out. In the mirror, Meng Siyu was reflected, seriously blow-drying her hair, as if dealing with a very important matter. His fingers brushed through her hair, occasionally touching her scalp. She quietly watched his focused expression in the mirror, feeling a warmness in her heart. Thinking about finishing what they hadn't done earlier, she felt both nervous and expectant. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't know when the hair dryer turned off, but Meng Siyu was standing behind her, his hand on her shoulder. Feeling her tension, he smiled at her in the mirror and said: "Wife, from now on, you'll be only mine." "You'll be only mine too," Tang Yue immediately added, blinking at him: "You have to stay far away from other women, and not let anyone else touch a single finger on you." "That line should be mine," Meng Siyu replied softly with a laugh, stood up, and picked her up sideways, saying, "Wife, with you, only a fool would touch another woman. Do I look like a fool to you?" "Not at all," Tang Yue shook her head: "You are the smartest person, my hero." Tang Yue wrapped her arms around his neck. Now that they were husband and wife, she naturally wouldn't resist what was about to happen, she was just a bit nervous and shy. However, she thought Meng Siyu must feel the same as her, and she instantly felt relaxed. "I am your hero?" Meng Siyu's eyes instantly brightened, and he carefully placed her on the bed.