Chapter 883 Han Wenqing (End)
Han Wenqing still came back one minute before Zhang Xinjie went to bed.
Zhang Xinjie, who heard the sound of the door opening and closing, still opened the door before him.
A dreamless night.
Everyone returned to Q City and returned to their daily lives.
Ye Xiu led Happy to defeat Excellent Era in the challenge tournament, and Su Muqiu and Fang Rui joined Happy one after another.
Tyranny lost to Samsara due to the new competition system and the physical disadvantage of all the veteran players.
Xingxin joined the tenth season very strongly.
2025 years.
Xingxin defeated Samsara and won the championship of the tenth season.
It was also the same year.
Ye Xiu, Wei Chen, and Lin Jingyan retired.
But Ye Xiu did not disappear for long, and he appeared in the public eye again at the "World Glory Invitational".
Yun Ci watched the broadcast and looked at Han Wenqing who was busy in the kitchen.
"Sorry?"
"Do not."
Han Wenqing placed the cut fruit plate on the table in front of Yun Ci.
"The national team is not short of attackers."
And Tyranny needs him.
You know your own body.
Han Wenqing is 29 years old this year. His professional career is nearing the end. He can only play for one or two years, or two or three years at most.
During this period of time, he needs to train a powerful next generation for Tyranny.
Yun Ci picked up a piece of watermelon with a fork and fed it to Han Wenqing: "Captain Han, you are really reliable."
Han Wenqing swallowed the watermelon: "You eat it."
He was in the kitchen, cooking the seafood dumplings that Han's mother had made, and cooking spicy crayfish in the wok.
Yun Ci lay on the back of the sofa, looking at her muscular body, but wearing an apron that didn't fit her well - how to say it, very tempting.
"Do you feel that..."
"what?"
"The day Tyranny won the championship of the eleventh season was a good day." Yun Ci crossed her arms on the top of the sofa and put her chin on it. "Is it suitable for getting a marriage certificate?"
Han Wenqing stopped flipping the dumplings and put another one on the plate.
"Then let's set it on that day."
Han Wenqing picked up the dumplings seemingly calmly, preparing to taste whether they were cooked. The next second, Yun Ci heard him gasp because of the burns.
Yun Ci laughed, picked up a piece of ice watermelon and walked towards Han Wenqing.
"Hurry up and eat something cold to cool down."
Han Wenqing put down the half-eaten dumpling, turned off the fire, then held Yun Ci's hand and ate the watermelon.
The man’s reflection was so large that it completely covered Yun Ci.
The lips that had just eaten watermelon were only a little cold, but the coolness and moisture still made Yun Ci feel a little uncomfortable and unaccustomed.
She subconsciously leaned back, and was attacked by Han Wenqing who was constantly "chasing" her, causing her waist to hit the back of the sofa, with nowhere to escape.
*
2026 years.
7 month 9 day.
The doorbell of Yunci's house rang at 3 o'clock in the morning.
Yun Ci, who went to bed at 2 a.m. because of skin care, didn't want to get up even when she heard the noise.
Yun Ci turned over wrapped in the blanket, and a few seconds later she heard her father Yun answering and opening the door.
Then Yun's mother came over and called Yun Ci to get up.
"Hurry up, the makeup artist is here."
Yun Ci yawned and got up reluctantly.
Seeing her dawdling, Yun's mother couldn't help but pat Yun Ci, which made Su Mucheng, who was sleeping next to her, laugh.
"Hurry up." Yun Ma's expression changed when she faced Su Mucheng, "Xiaocheng, don't be in a hurry. It's okay to sleep a little longer."
"I got up too."
Su Mucheng got up and went to the bathroom outside to wash up.
Yun Ci lazily replied to her mother who was nagging subconsciously, went out to say hello to the makeup artist, and then went to wash up.
Yun's mother followed behind, chatting with the makeup artists and preparing breakfast while talking.
Yunci got up too early and had no appetite, so her mother gave her a small egg.
Relatives such as aunts, uncles, and aunts who lived in the hotel also came over soon.
While Yunci was putting on makeup, they hurried to clean up the room.
At half past three, the other three bridesmaids that Yun Ci had found also arrived.
There are her classmates from college and colleagues in the hospital with whom she has a good relationship.
The four of them all knew how to put on makeup, so they sat down and started to pack up, change into bridesmaids' dresses, and also put on makeup for relatives who wanted to have a taste of their makeup.
It was almost four o'clock when the photographer arrived.
Yunci took a group of photos in her morning gown with the four bridesmaids, and then changed to makeup artist and Xiuhe, and took another group of photos...
"Sister Xiaoci, it's Captain Han's call." Su Mucheng handed the phone to Yunci, who was fixing her hair and makeup, and said with a smile, "It's a video call."
"A video call? You can't answer that. If you see the beautiful bride in advance, there will be no surprise."
"That's right." Yun Ci agreed with a smile and switched to voice. "Are you up?"
"Well, time is almost up, how are you doing?"
"almost."
I can hear a lot of familiar voices on the other end of the phone, all of them are friends I met playing Honor of Kings.
Huang Shaotian's voice was particularly prominent, and he kept muttering loudly.
Yun Ci curled the corners of her lips and listened with gentle eyes.
On the other end of the phone, Han Wenqing said solemnly:
"wait for me."
"Ah."
*
The face is covered with red silk and ceremonial music is playing.
Yun Ci's hand was held tightly in the man's warm big palm.
"Why do your hands feel even more shaky than the day you held the trophy?"
“The trophy isn’t the first time.”
"This isn't the first time you've held my hand, right?"
"This is different."
Yes.
This is different.
Han Wenqing's excitement could not subside even after their relatives and friends left and only the newlyweds were left in the house that belonged to them.
The decoration of their new house is simple, but every piece of furniture is covered and placed with red.
Very festive.
Yun Ci and Han Wenqing held hands and walked around in the new house, which they had personally supervised the decoration of.
There were photos of Yun Ci and Han Wenqing placed everywhere in the house. Han Wenqing would stop for a while and look at each place carefully.
Yun Ci couldn't help it.
When passing by the bedroom, Yun Ci exerted a little force and pulled Han Wenqing in.
The mattress had great elasticity and shook Han Wenqing slightly.
Yun Ci sat sideways on Han Wenqing's thighs and put her arms around his neck.
"I'm right next to you, why are you staring at the photo?"
Her face was still delicately made up, and her red lips intentionally left a kiss mark on Han Wenqing's ear.
Han Wenqing's eyes sank slightly. He put his arm around Yun Ci, stood up with an effort, and walked towards the bathroom in the master bedroom.
"doing what?"
"Remove makeup."
Yun Ci: “…”
Old Han, you are worthy of it.
But...
"You...you didn't tell me...this is how you remove your makeup..."
"Don't move." Han Wenqing reminded in a low voice with a hint of smile, "The makeup remover will stain your clothes."
"...Old Han!"
"Ah."
"My eyes are blurry!"
"So you'd rather see it with your own eyes."
Han Wenqing stopped and wiped off the makeup and oil on Yun Ci's face with a wet face towel.
"You, you let me wash...wash."
"You wash."
Yun Ci: “…Hmm.”
You let me wash it!
This old man who has been holding it in for so many years... is really not easy to mess with!
But Yun Ci did not regret her previous "provocation".
after all--
It's comfortable to be a little fierce.