The fingertips with slightly calloused textures gently stroked every edge and pattern on the copper hairpin.

The copper hairpin is made of metal and is slightly cool to the touch, but at this moment, Zhang Xiuyuan felt warm in his heart.

"I like it very much." Zhang Xiuyuan said, handing the copper hairpin to Zhao Chuchu, his eyes bright and dazzling, "Please help me put it on."

"Um."

The copper hairpin was very ordinary, but when it was pinned on the bun, it actually looked a bit more dazzling because of Zhang Xiuyuan's elegant and refined face.

It is said that clothes make the man, but Zhao Chuchu felt that this ordinary copper hairpin was completely enhanced by Yuan Ge'er's divine looks.

Zhang Xiuyuan opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Zhao Chuchu probably knew what he was going to say, and looked him up and down with a smile, "My husband is so handsome."

Zhang Xiuyuan's eyes lit up a little, and after meeting Zhao Chuchu's playful gaze, he glared at her again.

He poured out the remaining twenty or so copper coins in his purse and listened to Zhao Chuchu talk about her work today.

When Zhang Xiuyuan learned that she was going to carry a heavy bag, his brows instantly frowned.

Thinking of Zhao Chuchu saying that he earned 152 cents a day, his brows frowned even deeper and he soon discovered the problem.

"No matter how fast you work, you can't earn 152 coins a day without stopping." Zhang Xiuyuan was puzzled.

Zhang Xiuyuan had done this for a while back home, carrying heavy bags. He had a rough idea of ​​the market conditions.

Even the strongest person can't earn so much money in a day.

"Others can't do it, but I can. I'm your wife, and I'm born with supernatural strength. I can carry three big bags at a time, and more than a hundred coins a day is no problem."

A large bag weighs 100 kilograms, which means Zhao Chuchu has to carry 300 kilograms at a time.

The original owner was born with supernatural strength. 300 pounds was nothing to her. It was just...

"Untie your clothes and let me see." Zhang Xiuyuan said calmly.

"Brother Yuan, why are you suddenly taking off my clothes? It's a dark and windy night. No matter how pretty you are, you are also the one I like very much. If I lose control..." Zhao Chuchu smiled playfully, like a flowery-talking hooligan, but when she saw Zhang Xiuyuan's face sank slightly, she closed her mouth in time.

Brother Yuan is so scary.

Shocked by Zhang Xiuyuan's gaze, Zhao Chuchu turned around and undressed her outer and undergarments.

The woman's underwear was half-undone, and her long black hair covered her back.

"Move your hair to the front." Zhang Xiuyuan said.

Zhao Chuchu lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

Zhang Xiuyuan glared at Zhao Chuchu, who had her back to him, and put the clothes aside, close to Zhao Chuchu's back.

He took a deep breath and pushed her waist-length hair to the front, revealing her back.

Her back was white, her butterfly bones were beautiful, and on her slender neck, there was a faint red ribbon hidden under her black hair. Zhang Xiuyuan took a glance and guessed what it was. He immediately looked away as if he was burned.

Although it was just a glance, Zhang Xiuyuan's breathing still quickened.

It was the first time he saw a woman...

Feeling his body getting hot, Zhang Xiuyuan felt a little embarrassed. He had to admit that he was also a hot-blooded man, and the person in front of him was his wife.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong?" The person behind was silent for a long time, and Zhao Chuchu couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"No, nothing." Zhang Xiuyuan suppressed his heat and moved his gaze to Zhao Chuchu's shoulder.

The shoulders, which should have been white and round, now had a bluish color.