Volume 1 Chapter 145 You are quite good at that aspect
The next day, Song Xi slept until noon.
Her face was rosy and her eyes sparkled, as if she had been severely bullied but had not fully recovered.
At this time, she was the only one on the bed, and the man was doing something unknown.
Song Xi cursed in her heart: The old man must have gone crazy last night, tormenting her non-stop, and it was useless even if she begged for mercy!
He also said that he would leave her with deep memories on their wedding night, and he really did it. I guess she will never forget it for the rest of her life.
Song Xi relaxed in bed and tried to get out.
As soon as he lifted his leg, she gasped. Song Xi hissed in pain and decided to settle the score with him later.
The moment my feet touched the floor, my knees felt weak and I fell to my knees.
Just at this moment, the man went upstairs.
Shang Fuyan strode over and tried to help her up.
She knelt on her knees and kowtowed to him, saying, "Congratulations on your prosperity! May my husband be full of wealth and good luck!"
Seeing this, the man was restrained for two seconds.
After realizing what was happening, Shang Fuyan smiled and replied, "Thanks to you, I will always be rich."
As he spoke, Shang Fuyan carried her to the bed.
The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses met her gaze, as if admonishing her, "Don't kneel down to me in the future."
Song Xi retorted in a low voice: "You made me kneel for so long last night, have you forgotten?!"
The man was speechless for a moment, and the extreme feeling of suffocation instantly emerged in his mind. She was like a fiery camellia, blooming shyly because of him again and again.
Shang Fuyan tried his best to stay calm and said in a gentle voice: "Does it still hurt?"
"Of course it hurts! You were so amazing last night that I was completely impressed by you. I don't need to go into the details, right?"
Hearing this joking remark, the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, "No need to repeat the details, you can give more compliments."
"Then I have to use all the beautiful words in the world to praise you. From your hair to your toes; from your affectionate eyes to your beautiful heart. You have so many good qualities that I can't praise you enough in three days and three nights!"
Seeing her cute look, the man raised his hand and gently scratched her pink nose. "You've praised her so much, but you haven't praised her to the point."
Song Xi understood what he said immediately, and said with a light cough: "You are quite good in that aspect."
Shang Fuyan was satisfied then. In the days to come, he would make her happier and happier.
In the afternoon.
Song Xi received a call from her father, telling her that the yam in her home had become a spirit.
The photo sent over turned out to be a thick yam that had grown into the shape of a human foot.
What my father said is also quite bizarre.
But this kind of mutation is no longer a legend in the vegetable world.
Carrots that look like ginseng; tomatoes in the shape of butterflies; eggplants with long faces and noses and eyes; cucumbers that look like swans; green peppers that look like dinosaur mouths...
No matter which one you encounter, you can have fun for half a day.
At first, Song Xi didn't understand why her always serious father would play such a joke on her.
It was not until the day she returned home that Song Xi learned from her mother that it was her father who missed her.
It's so close, only ten minutes away, but I just miss it.
Thinking of his father's expression as he tried to hold back his tears at the wedding, Song Xi didn't know what to feel.
It seems that she still doesn't care enough about her father. From now on, she will have to chat with him no matter what, so that he won't have any wild thoughts.
On the third day after his daughter's marriage, Song Jianguo invited the two families to dinner together.
On the fourth day after his daughter got married, the old father went to give her cherries and durian.
Song Xi was not unmoved, and half-jokingly said, "Dad, can I discuss something with you?"
Song Jianguo didn't know what his daughter was up to, so he didn't agree in advance. He glanced at her and continued to be arrogant, "Tell me about it."
"You are in your prime, and my mother is still young, so why don't you have another brother or sister?"
After hearing this, Song Jianguo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at his son-in-law standing beside him, "Go back and take good care of yourself. How dare you talk to your elders like this?"
The man smiled and responded, “Well, I will guide you well.”
From then on, Song Jianguo didn't miss his daughter so much, which showed that it was the reluctance in his heart that was at work.
Ten days of wedding leave have passed.
The newlyweds returned to their posts, each doing their own job.
Song Xi brought a lot of candy to school and distributed it to his colleagues in the office, teachers he knew, and the children in the class.
They volunteered to sing Wang Sulong's "A Little Sweet" for Song Xi.
At the climax of the song, Song Xi felt the children's deep blessings for her, just as the lyrics said:
——It was you who turned my world pink from that moment on. Love needs to be carved meticulously and portrayed with heart in the happiest style.
At the same time, Shang Fuyan stood on the podium in the classroom and taught college students.
His eyes inadvertently fell on the last row, but Song Chi had his head lowered and didn't notice at all.
Even when I read the exciting parts, I tried hard to hold back my laughter, but my shoulders were still shaking violently.
A kind classmate next to him touched his arm and reminded him: "Don't be dizzy in class."
However, Song Chi was bold and didn't take it seriously. He decided to listen carefully after reading the latest chapters.
The class continues.
When Shang Fuyan came over, Song Chi naturally didn't notice him, and everyone around him was worried for him.
Sure enough, the man called his name.
Song Chi's hand trembled, and the phone was exposed to everyone's sight.
At this moment, sophistry will no longer serve any purpose.
Song Chi smiled awkwardly, and just as he was about to say the word "brother-in-law", he immediately changed it to "professor".
The man's expression showed no emotion, and his voice remained the same. "I guess what I taught in class was too boring. Now you can read the exciting content on your phone to refresh yourself."
Song Chi hesitated a little, "This...is not good, right?"
"It's nothing bad, hurry up."
Since my brother-in-law has spoken, I might as well read it aloud on the spot. Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
"The burning palm moved upward from her waist, with a hint of urgency, causing her to tremble all over and whimper. There was a rustling sound in the air."
When Song Chi read this, he paused deliberately, as the surrounding area was already in an uproar.
"Oh my god! What kind of magical novel is this!"
"After class, go ask Song Chi for the title of the book."
"This description is a bit bold, but I like it."
"I love it! This author definitely understands readers and knows what we like to read. Don't stop, keep reading!"
“…”
Among all the people, only Shang Fuyan could remain calm and did not speak to stop it.
Song Chi simply read it to the end, "The only decent thing is the black suit. Even the shirt and tie are..."
The sound was forced to stop.
Shang Fuyan took Song Chi's phone away and said sternly, "Listen carefully! If you do something unrelated to studying in class again, you will fail this semester."
Song Chi opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to say in defense.
The professor brother-in-law should not be too ruthless. After all, we have to give face to the Buddha.
However, after arriving at the office.
The two men stared at each other for a full minute.
In the end, Song Chi was the first to give in. "Brother-in-law, please say something. I'm a little scared..."
"You were very courageous in class, why are you so cowardly now?"
Song Chi explained miserably: "Brother-in-law, the plot in the novel is going to be tested. Liu Muyan often discusses the plot with me."
The man just smiled and said nothing, and it was obvious that he was disappointed with his child.
"But it's a coincidence that the villa where the hero and heroine live is in the same community as yours. I mean the name is the same. So I suspect the author is most likely from our Lan City. Many of the place names match up, and the pomp of their wedding is simply divinely similar!"
Shang Fuyan remained silent.
Song Chi looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly an idea came to him. Oh my God! Could it be what he thought?
After a brief reasoning, Song Chi felt that this possibility was very high.
Otherwise, how can we explain that even the confessions at the wedding were so similar!
Song Chi looked obviously a little excited, but he was not particularly sure, so he asked tentatively: "Brother-in-law, do you know that my sister is doing other side jobs?"
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