Marrying an Ugly Man in the 70s: Chief, Your Wife is Too Wild

Born in a wasteland of the post-apocalyptic world, Xu Manzhi died in battle and accidentally time-traveled into the body of the real wealthy daughter of the Jiang family in the 70s, sharing the sam...

Chapter 82 Holding the Moon, What Are You Doing Outside the Bridal Chamber?

He suddenly jolted awake, jumping up in fright.

"ah--"

He cried out in surprise.

The two people in the bed were also startled awake. As soon as they opened their eyes, they let out loud screams.

"ah!"

"ah--"

Clang!

The door was pushed open, and a woman entered.

When Zhou Xiangqun looked up, he was shocked to find that the girl standing in the sunlight with long black braids was none other than his beloved wife.

He disregarded his shame and didn't bother to put on his clothes. He jumped in front of the girl and hurriedly said, "Pengyue, what are you doing outside? On our wedding day, you should be in the bridal chamber."

puff.

Xu Manzhi couldn't help but laugh.

She searched the Gu family's house for a long time yesterday, but didn't find anything valuable, so she turned around and left. She even went back and complained to Ling Junye about it.

Ling Junye said she was bored and suggested she find a job.

After thinking about it, she decided to come to the Zhou family's courtyard early in the morning to eat melons.

Hearing the horrified screams coming from inside the house, she rushed inside without waiting for anyone in the yard to react.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Comrade Zhou Xiangqun, you're quite the player. On such a joyous occasion, how many brides are you planning to marry? Seems like a lot of people~~" Xu Manzhi chuckled.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

At this moment, the concerned greetings of Deng Hui, Ding Xiaotong and others came from outside the door. The Gu family members came out of the room on the right, rubbing their throbbing heads and walking towards the main room with sleepy eyes.

When they saw Zhou Xiangqun clearly, Deng Hui was the first to react. He quickly unbuttoned his coat, rushed forward, and wrapped his arm around his good brother's waist.

He was furious: "What are you doing? You're not dressed at all, how did you get out here?"

There could still be the sound of a woman sobbing inside the house.

Even a group of men dared not look.

They pulled Zhou Xiangqun outside, intending to take him to a side room to change his clothes.

Unexpectedly, he reached out to grab Xu Manzhi's wrist, but she slipped away.

"What are you doing? Are you being a pervert?" Xu Manzhi glared at him.

“No, no, you are my wife, how could I be a pervert?” Zhou Xiangqun argued vehemently.

Deng Hui nodded repeatedly.

He had met Xu Manzhi, so he had no doubt about Zhou Xiangqun's words.

"Hehe, that's hilarious. What does your marriage to Jiang Pengyue have to do with me?" Xu Manzhi threw the newspaper at Zhou Xiangqun's head.

The newspaper fell to the ground.

Zhou Xiangqun looked puzzled, picked up the newspaper from the ground, and then stared at it intently.