"Tsk. Bullshit."

Jiang Cheng frowned, couldn't help but say a rude word, stretched out his big hand, and pinched Shen Zhiyi's tender face with his fingertips gently and domineeringly, "Nonsense."

"Hmph~ I'm not kidding. Look at yourself in the mirror! Look at how happy you are. You look like a big melon! You look like... you look like a big fool!"

"Really?"

Jiang Cheng smiled, supported his strong arms behind his back, and slightly raised his sharp jaw.

His dark, narrow eyelids seemed to be about to open, but he glared at her wildly and unruly with a teasing smile on his face.

Then he said slowly and annoyingly, "That's not what you said before."

"Let me think..."

Jiang Tuan was influenced by his family and more or less learned some of the excellent acting skills of his own little drama queen.

Zhenzhen frowned slightly, pretending to recall something: "Hmm... below the chest are all legs."

"He's handsome and manly."

"I just like you. If it really doesn't work out, just retire... I'll support you..."

"Jiangcheng!"

Shen Zhiyi's face was flushed red, and the heat in her ears, which had just begun to subside, began to burn again.

She half leaned forward, supported her slender arms in front of her, her long eyelashes trembling, "You, are you annoying!"

"Yeah. Annoying."

Jiang Cheng put the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, still smiling in a rogue manner.

The deep, sculpted abdominal muscles also contracted and tightened, making him look incredibly sexy.

Shen Zhiyi was a little distracted.

She pouted, feeling embarrassed that he was making fun of her own social failure.

At the same time, I couldn't help but silently affirm my own words in my heart.

No poke!

Her man is so handsome and hot! Everything she said is true!

Humph, look how proud he is!

"I'm annoying."

Jiang Cheng suddenly put down his arms behind his back and grabbed her slender waist and held her in his arms.

He smiled shamelessly, rippling and rough: "What's wrong with being annoying?"

"My wife likes it."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot."

He seemed to suddenly remember something, and a dark light flickered in his dark eyes.

He held her lips fiercely yet affectionately, sucking and rubbing them, and said in a hoarse voice: "The little fat man asked me if I had..."

He uttered three childish and somewhat vulgar words with his thin lips.

Shen Zhiyi felt her scalp tingling.

She frowned and glared at him with misty eyes.

Jiang Cheng held the tender little hole behind her waist and sucked her deeper: "Although I have a little... you should know very well."

"But we should check it out after we get back, right?"

"See if it's lost."

"Oh no, my wife is pregnant. My little... can only be looked at but not used now. It's okay, I'll just bear with it."

"You should also bear with it."

"you... ..."

Shen Zhiyi was really numb.

Who can tell her if this is still the Jiang Cheng she first met?

ah?

Where did her abstinent and rough officer go?

Why are you so shameless now?

Could it be that she taught me bad things?

Shen Zhiyi squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled.

Her smile was charming and soft, and it made Jiang Cheng's eyes flash with wild desire, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly twice.

Shen Zhiyi actively and passionately tilted her slender white neck, tempting him to continue the kiss.

As she exhaled her sweet and alluring breath, she seemed to have a spirit of not admitting defeat and said, "Well, bear with it."

"I can't hold it in until you die."

“… …”

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When Commander Lin returned from the village committee, the soldiers had already cleaned up the kitchen that had been abandoned for a long time.

There was a fire in the stove, and several cooks were busy working inside.

Commander Lin said that there were no tickets for today, so he arranged for Jiang Cheng and the others to leave around noon tomorrow.

Then he told Jiang Cheng to pack up and bring his wife out for dinner.

The villagers spontaneously brought a lot of clean clothes, and Jiang Cheng casually took out a white short-sleeved shirt from his bag and put it on.

Tell Shen Zhiyi to take a rest and call her when the meal is ready.

Then I followed him to work.

Shen Zhiyi sat on the bed, feeling a little bored.

At this moment, there was a tentative knock on the door.

Shanzi called out cautiously, "Sister-in-law, are you taking a rest?"

“I…I, I…”

Shen Zhiyi was stunned and couldn’t help but pursed her lips and smiled.

She knew exactly what Wang Dashan wanted to ask.

"No, I'll go out now, wait for me."

Shen Zhiyi put on his shoes, opened the door and went out.

Most people were busy in the kitchen, so the yard seemed sparsely populated.

"sister in law... ..."

Wang Dashan looked down at his toes, his voice hoarse.

After a long pause, he asked, "Xiao, how's Xiaomei?"

"Now that you're out, she must know about it."

"Yeah, I know."

Shen Zhiyi sighed, “I didn’t tell her too much detail, but she did read the letter.”

"She's been crying ever since you left."

"I thought something happened to you guys, and I felt like I was about to collapse from the pain."

"Well, I can't say anything about her. I was so frightened at first."

“… …”

Shanzi felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard these words.

Pursing her lips, she asked, "So, her mother knows about us?"

"Sister-in-law, if I go back and propose marriage to her family, will her mother agree?"

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