"Of... course." Chen Niannian couldn't help vomiting after saying that. She quickly covered her mouth with her rough and deformed fingers, staring at Jin Chuan with her dark eyes guiltily.
Jin Chuan asked knowingly, "Is the coffee good?"
"I...I can swallow it."
When saying this, Chen Niannian's expression was a little painful. It was obvious that she didn't like coffee. After a brief chat with Chen's mother, Jin Chuan entered the house.
He studied abroad and has a high IQ.
He saw through the clumsy tricks of the Chen family and the people around them at a glance.
Rumor has it that Chen Niannian has been learning to dance since she was young, and she loves drinking coffee, and tea tasting and flower arranging are her specialties. She is a rose blooming in the eldest brother's heart. The girl just now was not her.
"Jin Chuan, stop. Your Aunt Chen brought Nian Nian here. You should at least show some appreciation."
Jin Chuan rubbed his brows and said in a heavier tone: "Mom, every minute and every second of my life is of important scientific research value. You don't need to notify me of these meaningless activities next time."
"That's your fiancée—!"
"That's not Chen Niannian at all! Are you just going to find a random country woman to deal with me? Judging from her appearance, it's not even clear whether she can read or not. Do you want me to marry a migrant worker? We'll be living in a different world all day long..."
"Marriage is a major matter, and parents have the final say." Jin's mother was very angry.
Jin Chuan pulled the corner of his lips and said sarcastically, "Feudal remnants."
"If it wasn't for your brother's help, would you have been able to study abroad? If it wasn't for your brother going to the battlefield, this marriage would never have been yours. Although Nian Nian is not romantic and doesn't understand romance, she is a down-to-earth and dutiful child. This kind of person is suitable for living together, do you understand?!
If you don't want me to call your institute every other day, take her out for a walk now. After you get to know each other, you will like her."
Jin Chuan simply took off the pair of black-framed glasses he wore when doing research.
He smiled, like a different person, "Okay, I'll take her out for a walk right now."
Following Jin Chuan, Chen Niannian's heart was beating fast. She thought that she might have fallen in love with this fiancé. He was so handsome!
I heard that his time is very precious, but I didn't expect that he would bring her to the department store. She was dazzled by the dazzling array of clothes. Jin Chuan handed her the colorful clothes with a warm smile: "Try it on, I think it suits you very well."
She ran to the fitting room again and again.
I was sweating all over.
The laughter around never stopped. The bright red and green colors were extremely vulgar.
Jin Chuan sat in the waiting area with his hands folded. After a while, his pleasant voice rang out: "Comrade, please give her the pair of white high heels to try on."
"OK."
The salesperson immediately took a pair of shoes from the display cabinet and handed them to Chen Niannian who was trying on clothes. The next second, the other party retreated awkwardly.
Jin Chuan pushed his newly-changed gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and said impatiently: "Why? She doesn't like it?"
"No, no." The saleswoman couldn't hold back her laughter. She said loudly, "Ah Hua, go to the warehouse and see if there are any size 40 high heels?!"
"..."
Jin Chuan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Chen Niannian only heard a loud "bang" coming from outside. When she hurriedly wrapped her clothes and came out, Jin Chuan was gone.
Eh?!
How can she have a fiancé that old?!
…
Long County, Lianhua Village.
In the lonely night, a broad figure lay on the quilt on the ground.
Gu Zhiye crossed his arms over his chest, frowning on his handsome face with deep features, and asked again: "Why can't I sleep in the same bed with you?"
"The bed will collapse."
"I can fix it."
A pillow flew out from the mosquito net and was caught by Gu Zhiye with one hand. His eyes darkened: "Are you inviting me?"
Su Niannian was furious: "You have no shame."
She pulled the sheet next to her and wrapped herself up like a cicada pupa. Suddenly, she felt a sour pain in her heart: "My whole body hurts."
"..."
Gu Zhiye, who had just had sex, said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Sleep——!"
The air fell into dead silence again.
Su Niannian's eyelashes were half closed, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the door creak open. She tilted her head to look.
I only saw Gu Zhiye go out, and soon, the sound of water flowing was heard in the yard. Su Niannian simply hid in the sheets and pretended to be a quail.
The next morning.
Ma Hongmei had just opened the door and was about to make breakfast for the family when she saw a figure in the yard.
The man was wearing army green trousers with a black short-sleeved shirt tucked into his waistband. When he raised his hand to grab the sickle, the tight shirt vaguely revealed his tight latissimus dorsi muscles.
The surging smell of hormones hit her face. Thinking of Gu Shutong who was still sleeping lazily in bed, Ma Hongmei quickly covered her dark eyes with her hands and said, "Zhiye, let me make breakfast. You can stay with Nian Nian and sleep a little longer. We are newlyweds, and mom wants you to stay with her more."
"That's not necessary."
Gu Zhiye glanced at her with his narrow eyelids and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the mountains to pick some wild fruits. I'll leave my breakfast for her."
He casually put the sickle behind his waist, making his shoulders and waist look even broader.
The two long legs crossed as they stepped out of the yard.
Ma Hongmei was stunned for a second.
He glanced at the inner room where there was a wedding character on the wall, and couldn't help but curl his lips in envy.
"Spoil him! Spoil him to death! If you don't know, you would think you married an ancestor!"
…
There were two oxen in the cowshed in the village. Gu Zhiye was given the task of cutting grass for the cows. He simply carried the basket up the mountain. There were berries in the mountains, growing deep in the thorny grass. Most people didn't dare to go in.
The grass and plants are lush to the waist and abdomen, and they are very fresh.
Gu Zhiye grew up doing farm work, and knew which fields had the most fertile grass better than most people. Even after becoming an officer, he still kept the habit of doing everything by himself. When he thought of the pampered ancestor in his family, he had to take the trouble to pick out the berries one by one while mowing the grass.
He didn't care at all about the tiny thorns piercing his skin. He poured all the grass into the basket and scattered the berry branches on top. When he returned carrying two large baskets of weeds, the messenger who was waiting outside the cowshed was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Captain Gu, there is an urgent mission, return to the team immediately."
Gu Zhiye had beads of sweat on his neck. He immediately put the basket of berries in the shed. He frowned slightly, but got into the car without hesitation: "Did you get my things?"
"In the car, I explained to my aunt that it was an emergency and there was nothing we could do." The communicator Xiao Zhang drove the jeep that belonged to the army. The surrounding plants whizzed by and the scenery changed one by one. Gu Zhiye's sweat slowly faded away. He half leaned on the co-pilot. After a while, a deep voice sounded in the car: "Did you throw away the pocket watch last time?"
"It's still in the storage box."
"Um."
Gu Zhiye's sweaty clothes were propped up by his chest muscles. His deep eyes were faintly smiling, and he subconsciously reached for the storage box.
The communicator stepped on the emergency brake and the jeep stopped suddenly. He stammered, "Captain Gu, I heard from my aunt that you are already married. I believe the marriage report will be approved soon."
Gu Zhiye hooked the thin chain accurately.
He also took out the old and simple pocket watch.
He lowered his eyes, uttered a "hmm" not too lightly or too heavily, and lightly tapped the cover of the watch with his thumb.
The correspondent's scalp tingled: "It's probably inappropriate to keep the photos of other girls. Let me help you throw them away to avoid rumors of your conduct."
The dial rotates, and what comes into view is clearly...
Gu Zhiye's voice fell in a low voice, with a hint of joy at having regained what he had lost.
"Your sister-in-law's photos can't be thrown around, she will be unhappy."
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