Sweet Military Marriage: Being Moved to Tears by a Rough Man in the 80s

[Military Marriage, Sweet Pampering, 1980s, Marriage Before Love, Transmigration]

Wen Jiu opened her eyes to find herself pressed against the paper-thin male supporting character. She then re...

Chapter 550: I'm right in front of you, and you're still thinking about other men? Huh?

Chapter 550: I'm right in front of you, and you're still thinking about other men? Huh?

Lu Beiye glanced at Xia Huaishan, and his eyes expressed one meaning accurately: Look at what you have achieved!

Shameful!

Xia Huaishan blinked frantically: Help! You don’t want someone to steal your wife, do you?

Lu Beiye retracted his gaze and squeezed Wenjiu's waist without listening or being too heavy, "Have you forgotten what I just told you? Huh?"

Warming wine: "..."

Thank you for your reminder.

It came to my mind again.

She turned her head away proudly, "Put on your shoes, I'm tired and I want to go home and sleep!"

How can I tolerate such a bad guy!

She decided to give him the cold shoulder since he didn't even tell her about it!!

Lu Beiye understood Wen Jiu's temper and knew that she was unhappy, so he just let her be. He helped her put on her shoes and stood up to greet everyone.

"Then Second Brother, Uncle He, Aunt Zhao, she's tired and there's nothing else to do, so we'll go home first."

Seeing Lu Beiye and Wen Jiu preparing to go home, Xia Huaishan hurriedly said hello to He Sheng and the others and followed them happily. If they didn't leave, he would have to run back.

The bus is gone at this time.

When he got in the car, he didn't dare say a word and just sat obediently in the back seat.

Even with the wine in her mouth, she still found fault with him, "I'm not as easy to coax as Rongrong. Don't think that it's okay as long as you coax her into submission. I will still help her to check things out. If you can't pass this test..."

She snorted coldly, and Xia Huaishan felt a chill on his back. However, in order to win the favor of Wen Jiu, he carefully considered his words and quickly replied, "No problem, sister-in-law, please test me as soon as possible."

He thought he had answered well, but the sting of the wine made him angry again.

"Are you provoking me?"

Xia Huaishan: “…”

Do I have the guts?

He cried and said, "Sister-in-law, you really think too highly of me."

"How dare I provoke you?"

"You are my biological sister. I will definitely not go against your will. I am so obedient, how could I possibly provoke you? Even if you give me ten times the courage, I would not dare to do it!"

Wen Jiu snorted, "You are so stupid. You don't even dare to provoke me, but you still want to marry Rongrong?"

"How do you protect her?"

Xia Huaishan: “…”

Help!

He felt like crying. It was worse to have no mother-in-law than to have one.

"Brother..." He asked for help weakly.

Before Lu Beiye could say anything, Wen Jiu shouted impatiently: "What do you mean by brother? Are you still breastfeeding and calling your brother to feed you or what? Have you ever seen a man who is so effeminate to you?"

Xia Huaishan: “…”

He hugged himself distressedly, and silently shrank into his seat with his mouth shut.

He finally figured it out.

Whatever he says is wrong.

Then can he just stop talking?

But Wen Jiu still couldn't stand it, "Are you dumb and can't speak? Why are you pretending to be dead? Do you know what this is called?"

“This is called cold violence!”

"If you and Rongrong have conflicts after you get married, will you treat her like this?"

Xia Huaishan: “…”

He shouldn't be in the car.

He should be under the car.

Seeing Xia Huaishan's aggrieved look, Lu Beiye suppressed the urge to laugh, turned his head and said to Wen Jiu, who was as righteous as a pufferfish, "Okay, don't be angry. I'll help you deal with him tomorrow."

Wen Jiu turned around and asked, "How do we clean up?"

Lu Beiye: "Carrying heavy loads and going cross-country?"

Wen Jiu was dissatisfied, "Isn't there anything like surviving in the wild for three to five days?"

Lu Beiye nodded, "Yes!"

"That's fine."

The wine is warm and satisfying.

Xia Huaishan cried.

But in a moment he cheered up again. No one could stop him from marrying He Rongrong. She could use whatever tricks she had!

He took them all!

After returning home, Wen Jiu buried her head in Lu Beiye's arms, still unhappy. Her whole face was puffy like a bun, and her eyes were rolling around. Lu Beiye knew at a glance that she was up to no good.

He reached out his hand to poke her chubby face to make it wet, then leaned over and kissed her twice, successfully making her irritated and she glared at him angrily before he spoke.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Jiu grinned, "You don't know?"

What are you pretending to be?

"I'm right in front of you, and you're still thinking about other men? Huh?" Lu Beiye pretended to be dissatisfied and took two sips of the warm wine.

Wen Jiu wiped off his saliva in disgust, glared at him and said, "Then go and beat him up. Brothers are like limbs and women are like clothes. Can you go out without limbs and go out without clothes?"

Lu Beiye: “…”

He helplessly held her in his arms, "Don't think about it, just let it go. You've known Lao Xia for half a year and you know him well. Rongrong will definitely not be wronged if she's with him, and he's right in front of you so you can see him anytime. What else do you have to worry about?"

Having known each other for many years, he knew Xia Huaishan's character very well. If he was the kind of person with so many bad habits, he would never have agreed to this, let alone warming the wine.

Wen Jiu glared, "How can it be the same? He is going to marry my good sister now!"

It must be tested carefully!

Lu Beiye silently lit a candle for Xia Huaishan in his heart and then shut up, "Then what do you think? I'll go make dinner first."

He bought two chickens in the village and asked them to help dig some wild yams so that he could stew her favorite yam and chicken soup with warm wine.

She has lost a lot of weight recently, and now that he is back, he will definitely give her some supplements.

The more Wen Jiu thought about it, the more upset he felt. He followed Lu Beiye to the kitchen, hugged his waist and groaned as if he had a toothache, "My good sister is about to be snatched away, wuwuwu..."

"What should I do?"

"I feel so sad!"

Lu Beiye was patient in coaxing her at first, but his patience gradually ran out later on. She had never been so sad and distressed for him before.

"Are you done humming?"

"Hum, then get out. I'm cooking! Don't you still need to draw the design?"

"Not finished yet..."

"Then stop humming."

As soon as Lu Beiye finished speaking, he grabbed Wenjiu and pressed her against the wall. Before she could react, he kissed her on the lips, and his hands were not idle either, reaching into her clothes. Soon Wenjiu was exhausted, her body as soft as water, gasping for breath. If Lu Beiye hadn't supported her, she would have slid to the ground.

"Are you done humming?"

"If you haven't finished humming yet, go to bed and continue!"

Lu Beiye loosened his lips that were holding the warm wine, and a strong desire burned in his eyes. His voice was low and deep, and seemed to contain countless hooks, which made his eyes, which were as clear as water, tremble.

Yet he was still not satisfied, and continued to look inside with evil intentions.

Wen Jiu was startled and said quickly: "I'm done humming, stop making trouble, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry! I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to draw the draft, see you later."

As she spoke, she fearfully pulled Lu Beiye's hand out, zipped up her clothes, turned around and ran away.

Don't run anymore...

She felt like she was finished again.

Lu Beiye looked at Wen Jiu's fleeing back with a smile in his eyes. This little rascal is really annoying. He has to use this method every time to make him remember.

Pure torture him.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, leaned against the wall for a long time before opening his eyes, went to the sink to wash his hands and continued cooking.