Reincarnated Chef: Rise Of Culinary Tycoon - 18 Would you dance with me?
We hugging each other and let our feeling flow together with the breath we take. After we let go of each other, I say to Ming Er,
“Wifey, let’s close our wedding party this night with one more thing. Will you?”
“What is that husband?”
“You sit here and wait a moment. I’ll prepare the event”
Ming Er obediently sits back in her chair. I go to the kitchen and play a song in the music player. A soft song starts to fill the room from the loudspeaker. I walk approaching her, and lowering my back while stretching my hand,
“My princess, would you like to dance with me?”
Ming Er stares at me with excited eyes, she nodded and take my hand. We start to dance cheek to cheek in the room following the song tune. My arms wrapped her slim waist and swaying together with our steps. Ming Er height is one head shorter than me, so when I hugged her, she can lean her head in my chest. I don’t remember how long we dance, but we still dancing although the music already stops playing.
“Ben ben….”
“Yes”
“I wish we can be like this a little longer, but my feet start feeling tired. I’m sorry”
“It’s alright, let’s consider we’re done here. C’mon, let’s rest, hug my neck”
Ming Er hug my neck tightly, and I start to lift her in princess carry to upstairs.
After we sign the marriage registration, we’re husband and wife, so there’s no need to sleep in a separated room. Since my room is quite messy, we spend this night by sleep in my ex-wife room that now used by Ming-Er. When I open the room, I surprised that room already decorated by Ming Er with full pink and red color.
“Wifey, is this what you do all day?”
“Yes, husband. Do you like it?”
“Beautiful. I never know you have such artistic talent”
“You can put me down Ben Ben, we already in the room”
I put down her so she can stand by her own feet. She looks like thinking of something when she already stands on her feet
“Ben Ben, you have a digital camera and its tripod?”
I’m thinking for a while, try to dig the previous owner memory of his belonging.
“I think I have one in my room”
“Can you lend me those?”
“Okay, wait a minute, I’ll take that first”
Although I said a minute, it actually takes some minutes before I can find what I’m looking for in my messy room. I bring that camera and tripod to her room.
“Here, the camera. What you want to do?”
Ming Er checking the camera. After seeing it’s still working fine, she put it on a tripod and set the angle toward the bed.
“Husband, sit on the bed there, I want to make sure the angle is right”
I sit down on the bed just as she asking me. She adjusts the camera angle, distance, and timer before she runs to the bed and sits on my lap.
“Husband, hug me, we only have less than 7 seconds”
I do as she said and several seconds later, the flash lamp in the camera flashing and the camera take our picture several times. She jumps from my lap and checks the camera again. After setting the time she sits in my lap again but with a different angle. After the camera takes the picture from that angle, she set another timer for the next pose.
But in the third session, she’s not sitting in my lap but standing and kiss my lips. We don’t care anymore although the camera already taking our picture a while ago. After finish kissing, she’s back to set the camera again. This time she posing while hugs me from behind.
After that we looking at the picture that already taken. Ming Er looks excited when looking how the result on the camera. We even start to pick which picture we will print later.