University student Qin Xiaoyu died with deep regrets, betrayed by a scumbag. Reborn, she finds herself in the body of a 25-year-old young widow with depression and two children, living in the 1980s...
The people shopping in the underground passage are mostly young people. If she loses her supply, Sister Su will really be in trouble. She looked to Ye Qiu for help.
"It's alright, our little Beibei is just all bark and no bite. Do you believe her?" Ye Qiu said, picking up Qian Beibei's wine glass and feeding it to her lips, silencing her.
"It's getting late, I have to go back." Qin Xiaoyu was worried that A Lei would be bored outside alone, and she couldn't sit still any longer.
"Let's go." Ye Qiu stood up and led everyone outside. Someone had already paid the bill. It was Qin Xiaoyu's first time attending, so it wasn't good to be too ostentatious; they could invite her back next time.
"Tomorrow, a few of you brothers and sisters can come to my shop and take a look, point out any flaws." Qin Xiaoyu gestured for them to come; she genuinely hoped they would.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he grabbed Sister Su and said, "Sister Su, come to my place and pick up a few clothes when you have time."
"You haven't even opened for business yet, where would you get clearance stock?" Sister Su wasn't stupid, she smiled calmly and said, "Thank you, Boss Qin, I appreciate it."
Qin Xiaoyu blushed. How could this be like giving alms?
A Lei reclined the car seat and lay down listening to music. He only opened the car door after hearing her knock on the window.
"I'm back!" Qin Xiaoyu said happily.
“I was so bored waiting, but seeing you get on the bus and say that one sentence made it all worthwhile. Don’t you think I’m a bit of a jerk?” A Lei said with a wry smile.
"No, you're the best." Qin Xiaoyu leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek.
Before she could sit back down, she saw Ye Qiu and Qian Beibei looking out the car window.
Qin Xiaoyu waved awkwardly at them, but they pretended not to see her, grabbed a taxi, and hurriedly got in.
"What's the big deal? Humph. By the way, they don't believe you're my husband. Should I post our marriage certificate for them to see?" Qin Xiaoyu pouted.
"What's the point of proving all this?" Are was amused by her expression.
“Yeah, what difference does it make whether they believe it or not?” Qin Xiaoyu also realized that her thoughts were strange.
"Has your long conversation been helpful to you?"
"This is such a great help!" Qin Xiaoyu exclaimed excitedly.
"What kind of help?"
"It turns out it wasn't just me who didn't understand; nobody understood, and we were all stuck together. That's good."
"Tch, something feels off to me." A Lei had never quite understood Qin Xiaoyu's way of thinking.
"It's better for everyone to work together to find a way out than for one person to wander blindly alone," Qin Xiaoyu said happily.
Back at the hotel, Qin Xiaoyu realized it was already 10 p.m. After taking a shower, she sat in front of the vanity, and A Lei came over to blow-dry her hair.
"Your hair is so beautiful. I've never seen a woman with such black and shiny hair."
"Huh? Are you comparing me to your women?" Qin Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with malice in the mirror.
Scorpios are truly jealous kings. They won't let any kind of jealousy go unpunished, whether it's real vinegar, fake vinegar, tasteless vinegar, expired vinegar, or random vinegar. They're so jealous that even they're afraid of it.
"No! I'm comparing you to all the women in the world; you're the most beautiful." Desperate to survive, A Lei leaned down and gave her a kiss.
"I'm not satisfied with this answer!"
"Alright, I'll answer again." A Lei was too lazy to waste any more words. He put down the hairdryer, and with a quick tug, Qin Xiaoyu's bathrobe was exposed. She cried out and tried to cover herself, but she was already in his arms.
"You're cheating!" Qin Xiaoyu protested, but her mouth was immediately covered.
Well, as long as the answer is satisfactory, what does it matter how it was obtained?
"You're a bit strange. You clearly have little experience, but you talk like you know a lot, you just haven't put it into practice." The two calmed down and lay together, not wanting to move.
"It's the 21st century, an era of information explosion. There are some things you can't simply choose not to watch. Movies, TV series, and the internet—there's something for everyone," Qin Xiaoyu tried to make A Lei understand.
"Oh, so you're saying you've seen a lot of things you shouldn't have?"
"You could say that," Qin Xiaoyu honestly admitted.
"Then hurry up and confess! What did you see? Tell me, tell me now!" A Lei leaned closer.
Qin Xiaoyu has lost her ability to speak again. Should she be allowed to speak or not?
She remembered something A Lei once said: the deeper communication between men and women takes place in bed.
Strangely enough, after getting married, she felt incredibly secure, as if there was really nothing to worry about.
It seems that A Lei is quite experienced. But the thought that he gained this experience from many women made Qin Xiaoyu furious.
"What were you thinking every time you abused me?" A Lei was also very distressed. He had been bitten many times and still didn't know what he had done wrong.
"Think for yourself!" Qin Xiaoyu would never admit that she was jealous; that would be truly embarrassing.
"Little Fish, can I talk to you about something?" A Lei was already ready to surrender, unable to bear the torment any longer.
"Go ahead and tell me."
"They treat prisoners well, I've already disarmed, so please let me go. Let's not eat this expired vinegar, okay? If you really like it, I'll make you a new one... Ahhh, help!"
As promised, Qin Xiaoyu had already started working for their honeymoon, and under her insistence, A Lei had no choice but to bring out the White Swan Hotel.
A Lei's house in Guangzhou is in Shamian, in the former embassy district, which is a cluster of European-style buildings. Qin Xiaoyu loves these fairytale-like houses the most, and she was already excitedly looking around from the car.
Are stopped his car in front of a Gothic building.
"I love it!" Qin Xiaoyu exclaimed happily, and A Lei tossed her a bunch of keys.
"You are now the mistress of the house."
All the furniture in the living room was covered with white dust cloths, indicating that no one had lived there for some time.
"The maid won't arrive until tomorrow. Let's go out for dinner tonight." A Lei picked Qin Xiaoyu up and carried her towards the stairs.
"What?!" Qin Xiaoyu hadn't seen enough and struggled to get down.
"I was just carrying the lady of the house into the bedroom; it's a custom," A Lei explained, and Qin Xiaoyu had no choice but to cooperate.
But this custom seems to go beyond simply carrying the baby into the bedroom; isn't throwing them on the bed enough? Qin Xiaoyu wanted to protest, but she still had things to do…
But it was also she who coordinated this perfectly.
Okay, what a hypocrite.
A Lei had no idea where Qin Xiaoyu, with her small stature, got so much energy. In the afternoon, she started wandering around looking at the buildings in the neighborhood.
She paused before each building, the silent white or red bricks and tiles seeming to bear countless stories. She was merely a listener.
That evening, A Lei took her to Changdi Shengji. This place is known as the master of street food stalls, and Qin Xiaoyu, a foodie, had long yearned to visit it.
"It's really not easy to feed you properly." A Lei watched Qin Xiaoyu eat heartily, his eyes full of doting affection.
"Um, I want more." Qin Xiaoyu's mouth was stuffed full as she continued ordering.
"You'll be too full if you eat again next time. Listen to me," A Lei gently persuaded. Qin Xiaoyu was unwilling, but had no choice but to give up.