The man holding her didn't say anything, but changed to another posture, holding her quietly and refusing to let go.

The flower he coveted for a long time finally fell into his arms. He was never afraid of competing with others. Where in the bones of men is there no competitive mentality? But she was the one he had been thinking about for so long and finally embraced.

Xie Yunshu’s voice softened: “Chen Subai, if you treat me well, I will treat you well too.”

The vows of love were too far away. She wanted to live a good life with him. Forever seemed a bit false. It was enough for her to grow old together.

Shen Subai leaned over and pressed the person in his arms onto the sofa.

Under the blazing light, his eyes were still drunken: "Do you want to take a shower together?"

He was drunk, but not that drunk. At this moment, he still acted like a hooligan and said such shameless words.

Xie Yunshu pushed him: "No, get up!"

"The bathroom here is very big..." Shen Subai smiled drunkenly, kissing her ears from time to time: "Wife, please..."

The blush on Xie Yunshu's pretty face spread from her ears to her neck. She could have pushed him to the ground with a little more strength, but she couldn't bear to do so. She whispered: "Chen Subai..."

"Call me something else." Chen Subai's lips couldn't help but move down and stopped at the first button of her shirt: "I still have enough strength to carry you to take a shower."

With the hot palm against his lower back, Xie Yunshu closed his eyes and tried to stay calm: "Chen Subai, get up and drink some honey water first."

"Change your name." Shen Subai's voice was vague. The drunk man seemed particularly difficult to deal with: "Wife, change your name."

His request was so shameful, according to Xie Yunshu's personality, he should be slapped in the face.

But today she gave in again and again, and softened her voice to coax him: "Then you get up first."

She could hardly breathe.

Shen Subai slightly moved away, and supported her with his hands on both sides. His eyes, which were originally hazy from drunkenness, became clearer: "What did you call me?"

"Su Bai?" Xie Yunshu knew what he wanted to hear, but deliberately refused to answer him: "Or Xiao Bai?"

"You did it on purpose." Chen Subai smiled affirmatively, then kissed her fiercely until she couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy, then he pinched her neck and kissed her gently: "What did you call me?"

Xie Yunshu came over and bit him: "Husband?"

"Yeah." Shen Subai hugged her again with satisfaction: "Go take a shower."

"Drink some water first."

"bath."

In the end, no one knew who convinced whom. The huge bathroom was full of water. In the end, the person who became more and more sober was Shen Subai, and the person who became more and more lost was Xie Yunshu...

When the sun shone in, Xie Yunshu's first thought was to bury himself in the pillow.

Even though I have slept with him for so many days, I am too embarrassed to think about his craziness yesterday. I don’t dare to think about it at all. How could he do that again and again!

To describe him as a rogue would be too kind!

Shen Subai was wearing black trousers, a white shirt and a sweater coat. When he put on his clothes, he was still the straight-laced Captain Shen.

He came in from the back, lowered his head and kissed Xie Yunshu's hair: "Wife, get up, I'll take you out for breakfast."

"Don't you want to eat at home?" Xie Yunshu showed a pair of eyes from under the quilt. When he opened his eyes, he realized that his voice was hoarse. He glared at him angrily and said, "I don't want to go out."

Shen Subai chuckled: "Are you sure? Grandma Zhang is still in the guesthouse, and I got up late, so I don't have time to cook."

Grandma Zhang!

Xie Yunshu, whose brain was blank after being tossed around, finally remembered. She quickly sat up wrapped in the quilt and said, "Oh, by the way, I still have a lot to ask grandma. You go out, I need to get dressed!"

Shen Subai turned around and took out clothes from the closet, raising his eyebrows jokingly: "Do you still have the strength? Do you need my help to put on?"

"Get out!" Xie Yunshu wrapped himself up like a silkworm pupa, refusing to even show his neck: "Get out quickly!"

"Got it." Shen Subai sighed regretfully, but finally turned around and went out obediently, and even closed the door considerately.

His young wife is still very shy.

In the room, Xie Yunshu finally loosened the quilt, then looked at the bruises on his body, cursed him as a beast, and put on his clothes while enduring the pain.

She was so angry. She really had to practice that fighting technique seriously starting tomorrow, otherwise she would be bullied to death by him every time in the future.

The two of them went out by bus.

The most famous breakfast in Beijing is fried dough sticks and bean juice. Xie Yunshu was very interested in trying some: "It is said that people in Beijing like this the most. Take me to try it."

Shen Subai frowned: "Actually, fried noodles with soybean paste taste better."

"But Haicheng also has fried noodles with soybean paste, and I want to drink soybean juice." Xie Yunshu was wearing a light-colored coat, with long curly hair draped behind her head. When she smiled, her eyes sparkled: "Chen Subai, I want to try it. Mingcheng wrote to me last time and said that the taste is very special."

She is full of energy every day, so her appetite is naturally good. After tossing and turning all night yesterday, she now feels that she can drink two large bowls of soy milk.

But when he arrived at the breakfast shop, Shen Subai ordered a bowl of soy milk and said very cautiously: "If you are not used to it, don't push it to me."

Xie Yunshu rolled his eyes at him: "You eat so little, aren't you afraid of starving to death?"

Shen Subai ate the fried dough sticks slowly: "I was full last night, so I'm not hungry now."

This breakfast shop is run by two elderly people, and most of the customers who come to eat are elderly people. The two young people sitting on small stools seem out of place.

The cooking lady enthusiastically brought a bowl of bean juice and placed it in front of Xie Yunshu: "Girl, we have been making bean juice for a lifetime, and the taste is guaranteed to be pure. If you don't have enough to drink later, come back and add more. We won't charge you!"

The old man next to him laughed heartily: "Just don't waste food."

They had all been through hard times, so seeing how precious the food was, Xie Yunshu picked up the hot bean juice and smiled: "I have a very good stomach, I'm sure I can finish it!"

This bean juice looks good, but smells a bit strange, so it must taste good...

Xie Yunshu picked up the bowl with a smile, and Shen Subai subconsciously stepped back...

The next second, she almost burst into tears. If the old ladies and uncles hadn't been staring at her, she would have thrown the bowl down immediately!

The old lady still looked expectant: "How about it, girl, is it authentic?"

Xie Yunshu stuffed a large dough stick into his mouth and was choked to the point of being unable to speak. He could only nod his head reluctantly: "It's, it's okay..."

The old lady smiled and said, "I knew there would always be young people who like this! Girl, drink it all. If it's not enough, I'll give you another bowl for free!"

Xie Yunshu looked at Shen Subai as if asking for help. He had just said that food must not be wasted, but this tasted so bad!

Shen Subai picked it up, lowered his eyes and chuckled: “Wife, don’t waste food.”

Xie Yunshu really couldn't drink any more, so she quietly tugged at his sleeve and whispered in a low voice, "Husband..."