A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
"By the way, Abo, go back and ask your second uncle where you can rent a car in Beijing."
With so many of us, we need to find a truck, but I really don't know where we can rent one.
The thought of us carrying heavy bags and squeezing onto a bus when we finally leave makes me incredibly sad.
"Okay, I'll go back and ask my second uncle. If he can rent a car, I'll have him give us a ride."
"Well, if it's really inconvenient for you, Uncle, I can drive it. I'm just worried about the hassle of returning the car."
"Let me ask my second uncle first."
Seeing that his wife's emotions had calmed down, An Qingbai deliberately asked her a question.
"Zhizhi, is your period over?"
Zhuang Zhimeng chuckled.
"Haha, Aber, you've been thinking about this all along, haven't you?"
An Qingbai told his wife with a straight face.
"Of course, honey, don't forget you still owe me a reward, I remember it all clearly!"
Zhuang Zhimeng patted the man's arm.
"Hehe, that depends on my mood."
If I'm in a good mood tonight, maybe it'll be over; if I'm in a bad mood, it might still be going on.
"Hehe, if you say that, baby, it must be over. How can you control that now?"
Zhuang Zhimeng gently pinched the man.
"Then why are you asking me?"
Seeing that no one was around, An Qingbai quickly kissed his wife's cheek.
“Honey, I’ve been holding back for days. I need to check. If it’s still there, I’ll have to keep going no matter what.”
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.
"Okay, I can give you your reward tonight."
An Qingbai immediately became excited.
"Honey, let's hurry home."
An Qingbai wished he could hold his wife's hand and walk with her, but unfortunately they were already on the main road and could only walk side by side.
Zhuang Zhimeng was worried that the man was too excited, so she asked her lover.
"Aberdeen, are the two dogs going to stay in our room?"
An Qingbai shook his head.
"No, if we do *that*, won't they become the audience?"
"Haha, so where would you like to be placed?"
An Qingbai thought about it for a moment.
"How about we put them in an empty room on the first floor?"
“That works too. The servants on the first floor live there, and the empty rooms are on the other side, so it won’t affect each other.”
The couple settled the dog in first when they got home.
What did you bring back?