Chapter 243 The First Night After the Wedding

"Oops, I have to go to the garden!" She suddenly jumped out of the car like a frightened hamster, startling the marshal.

But before she could take three steps, the marshal stretched out his long arm, grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her back, holding her in his arms.

"There's no rush at this moment, let's eat first." If it were any later, a certain little hamster would suffer from hypoglycemia again.

The dinner was very sumptuous, because it was the first time Di Lie came home after their marriage, so the housekeeper Mary made a big deal to give them a good start in their newlywed life.

Mrs. Emma heard about what happened between the two during the day and felt it was a bit strange, but she still decided to respect Aimoye's decision.

"If Ye Ye is willing to provide technical support, the empire's agricultural status quo will definitely be greatly changed." Madam couldn't wait for this day and asked, "However, the technology cannot be given in vain. Are there any other benefits?"

Ai Moye devoured the steak and said, "Not yet, but the Ministry of Agriculture has said that they will leave a position for me to be a senior official in the future."

Minister of Agriculture Babi was so excited that he almost jumped up and down. Even if Aimoye put forward conditions and said that she wanted to be the Minister of Agriculture, Minister Babi would probably be willing to step down immediately and become her full-time younger brother.

Minister Babi was worried about the development of national agriculture.

Mrs. Emma then told Di Lie, "Ye Ye is your wife now, and the person closest to you. You have to get the maximum benefit for her, and don't give the Ministry of Agriculture any advantage."

Di Lie put down his knife and fork with mixed emotions, "I understand, Queen Mother."

He emphasized the last three words specially.

She is obviously the Queen Mother of the Empire, but she is so harsh on the Ministry of Agriculture. If His Majesty the Emperor knew about the old mother's behavior, he would probably be very upset.

It was already very late after dinner. Aimoye did not go to the garden anymore and was sent to Di Lie's room by Ms. Mary.

Aimoye held her pajamas in her arms and wanted to leave, but Mary kindly stopped her.

"We are already married. You two don't want to sleep in separate beds, right?"

Ai Moye sneered, "I'm pregnant, and I'm still sleeping with Uncle Di. It would be bad if I can't control myself."

"The Marshal's self-control is amazing, otherwise he wouldn't have been single for more than eighty years." Mary's eyes were blazing, as sharp as a sword, able to see through all concealments and lies.

She narrowed her eyes and asked probingly, "Or are you just pretending to be married to perfunctory the Queen Mother?"

"...Ahaha, hahaha, how could it be possible?" Ai Moye laughed awkwardly and had no choice but to retreat to the room.

Di Lie's residence is always simple and cold. Not only is the color palette minimalist, black, white, and gray, but even the furniture and furnishings are so simple that they are almost zero.

Ai Moye likes the retro elegance or the gorgeous style with colorful flowers.

She hugged her pajamas and turned around, and was about to go back to the room because she didn't like the decoration style. Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Mrs. Emma came in with a large number of people and messed up Di Lie's room. The original window curtains, bed sheets and quilt covers were all removed, and replaced with the style that Ai Moye liked.

The rest of the classical lamps, paintings, vases, and even the harp instruments were all moved over and rearranged according to a unique aesthetic.

The whole process only lasted twenty minutes, and the room was transformed into a gorgeous place, and Ai Moye's excuses were gone.

After waving away the others, Mrs. Emma said with a smile, "Ye Ye, just take a good rest in this room from now on. If you still don't like it, you can change it tomorrow."

Ai Moye forced herself to smile and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome, good boy, good night."

After the lady left, Aimoye fell back on the bed helplessly.

It's over, with this attitude, it won't be fake, right?

Downstairs, Ms. Mary said, "You're right, these two don't really seem to want to get married."

Mrs. Emma snorted coldly, "If I don't give them a push, they will be buried in the ground without any movement in another three hundred years."

Neither of them seems to be addicted to love, and they might end up alone for the rest of their lives.

At around 11 o'clock at night, after Di Lie returned to the room from the study, he found that Ai Moye had not slept. She sat pitifully on the bedside and took a nap. Her head was growing bit by bit, and dark circles were about to appear under her eyes.

"Are you planning to cosplay a giant panda?"

Ai Moye rubbed her eyes and said, "I intend to express my deep apology for occupying your room."

"I've said countless times that I don't need a verbal apology." Di Lie came to the closet and slowly took off his coat. His slender fingers were placed on the metal buttons, ready to take off his shirt as well.

"Wait!" Ai Moye suddenly called him.

Di Lie turned around, frowned and asked, "After cosplaying the giant panda, are you ready to transform into a screaming chicken again?"

Ai Moye grabbed the pillow and covered her face, looking around, "What about that? Let's discuss how we can sleep tonight."

Di Lie was about to say that he would sleep on the sofa, but when he looked indoors, he realized that there was no place for him to sleep.

Yes, that's right, the lady moved all the furniture that could be used for sleeping, including sofas and blankets that could cover the floor.

Ai Moye whispered, "Since I'm a pregnant woman who can't sleep well at night, I definitely can't lay the floor on the floor. There should be something warm in your space. Otherwise, you sleep on the floor?"

Di Lie said calmly, "You used this trick very well. Before today, this was my room."

Ai Moye beat the bed angrily, "You are over eighty years old, do you have to fight for the bed with a little girl? Childish!"

"Then my little wife plans to freeze me to death and inherit my inheritance as soon as possible?"

Of course, the marshal had no intention of sleeping on the floor, and there was no room for sofas or folding beds to be placed in the space at any time. The folding room used for marching could not be opened in this room.

He continued to take off his black shirt. Under his broad shoulders and narrow waist, the tight muscles made people imagine.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Di Lie grabbed his nightgown and said with a faint smile, "The bed is half for one person. Don't touch me."

"Haha." Ai Moye gave him a look.

The sound of water soon sounded in the bathroom, and Ai Moye bit the quilt, her heart pounding.

No one told her that after getting married, she would really only be able to sleep on the same bed?

I thought I could pass the time by sleeping in separate rooms during pregnancy, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Emma would not accept this method at all.

But I will only stay here for a few days. I will return to the military satellite in a while, so I won't have to face such an embarrassing situation.

After Ai Moye finished thinking, the sound of water in the bathroom just stopped.

She raised her head subconsciously, just as Di Lie came out of the bathroom, wiping his black hair with a towel as he walked.

The marshal's muscles have smooth lines and firm outlines, and his long and straight thighs make him look tall and strong, with a strong sense of strength.

Ai Moye silently moved her eyes away from the opponent's abdominal muscles, then lay down sullenly, pulling the quilt over her head.

She seemed to hear the marshal let out an unknown laugh, and her shyness suddenly turned into anger, but she didn't have the courage to confront the man with all her teeth and claws.