Chapter 209: Are you going to call me sister or not? If not, I will go to sleep
She licked her lips with the warm wine. Her red lips were even more tempting after being stained with water. She leaned close to Lu Beiye's ear and said, "You don't understand. Calling me sister is a hobby between husband and wife."
"Are you going to scream or not?"
"If you don't call me, I'll go to sleep! If you want, just do it yourself." She said as she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
She must hear this word "sister"!
She did hear it later, and it made her waist and legs sore. She didn't even know when she fainted. She only remembered that she seemed to be called sister again at that time.
When she woke up, it was already noon. Lu Beiye was standing beside the bed in plain clothes, holding two lunch boxes in his hands. As usual, he had just returned from the army canteen.
She got angry when she saw Lu Beiye warming up his wine. Why could he get up and go to the army in high spirits, but she had to lie in bed and couldn't get up?
The Creator is so unfair!
And she didn't get any advantage at all. He kept calling her sister, but every time he called her, he would fuck her hard...
Although Lu Beiye was drunk, he still had some vague memories of what happened last night. He didn't remember what he said very clearly, but he knew what "good things" he did with his toes. The evidence was still on Wenjiu.
Seeing Wen Jiu turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him, he put the lunch box on the bedside, touched his nose awkwardly, sat on the bed, pulled her over with the quilt and held her in his arms, "Are you still angry with me? You asked me to call you sister and I did."
Wen Jiu glared at him angrily, "Yes, you are the best and you keep your promises the most, why don't you just kill me!"
"I was supposed to pick up Rongrong today! How can I go when you've made me like this?" Her waist and legs were sore as if all her energy had been drained away. Her experienced sister-in-law could tell at a glance. Does she still have any shame?
"Then let's go tomorrow!"
"You farted!"
"I have already made an appointment with Rongrong."
Lu Beiye had nothing to say and could only clean up the battlefield on his own, give Wenjiu a bath, dress her, clean up the garbage produced in the house last night, feed her medicine and food, and finally send her out the door and hand her over to Xia Huaishan.
"Your sister-in-law drank too much yesterday and fell down. Her legs are not feeling well. Please drive slower."
Oh!
man!
Seeing him lying without blinking an eye, Wenjiu wanted to bite him twice to vent his anger.
Xia Huaishan touched the back of his head and said, "I also fell down last night because I was drunk. Don't worry, I won't bump into your wife. I promise to return her to Zhao intact tonight."
"Let's go!"
After warming up the wine, getting in the car, and fastening his seat belt, Xia Huaishan excitedly stepped on the accelerator and set off. Thinking that he would soon see He Rongrong, he felt that the wind blowing in his face was slightly sweet.
But warming the wine was not so joyful.
No matter how steady the muddy road was, it was still bumpy. She would be injured again with every bump. By the time she got to He Rongrong's house, her face had turned pale.
"Ajiu, are you sick? Why do you look so bad?" He Rongrong saw Wen Jiu coming out of the car with a bad look on her face, so she ran over to support her.
Wen Jiu was too embarrassed to say it, so he used the lie Lu Beiye had told him, "I'm not sick. I just drank too much at a comrade's wedding yesterday and fell on my butt. The longer I ride in the car, the more it hurts."
“So that’s how it is.”
He Rongrong scolded, "How can you be so careless even at your age? Your husband doesn't take good care of you. Sit down and have a rest. I'll get you some water."
"Brother Huaishan, you sit down too. Drink some water and take a rest while I move the things out."
"I'm not tired."
"You guys sit down and I'll do the moving. How can it make sense for a man to rest while a woman moves things?" He said as he walked into the house with his long legs and took out the things that He Rongrong had packed one by one.
The car he was driving was Wen Chuji's jeep. The trunk space was not very large, so if one wanted to move all the things in one trip, there would be no room for others to sit.
Xia Huaishan thought for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law, there are more things so I'll go first. You stay here with Rong..." Afraid that He Rongrong would feel offended, he quickly changed his words, "Stay here with your friend and wait for me, okay?"
He Rongrong fiddled with her fingers awkwardly, "I feel so sorry for making you make an extra trip. How about I reduce the price of the things?"
She went to get the bag after she finished speaking. Xia Huaishan pressed her hand anxiously, "It's okay. My mission today is to accompany my sister-in-law. You must have used everything you put in. If you take it out, it will be useless when you get there."
"You guys play, I'm leaving first!"
As he spoke, he picked up the bag that He Rongrong was holding, put it in the car and drove away. Even after the car had driven a long way away, he still felt hot and sweaty where he had pressed He Rongrong's hand.
She wouldn't feel uncomfortable, would she? He didn't mean to touch her hand.
It's so annoying!
Xia Huaishan rolled down the car window, fearing that He Rongrong, Wen Jiu and others might be anxious, so he drove very fast.
He Rongrong didn't feel unwell, but she felt that he might be sick.
"Ajiu, does he have a fever? Why is his face so red and his hands are so hot? I got burned when I touched his hands just now."
It looks like it was just taken out of hot water.
Wen Jiu secretly cursed him for being useless. He was so nervous just by touching hands. Would he be able to succeed on their wedding night?
She could only make amends for him, "It's okay, he just doesn't see girls often, so he's nervous. It will be fine once you get to know each other better."
He Rongrong nodded after hearing this, and thought his blushing expression was quite cute.
Are men who are nearly 190cm tall cute? After realizing how outrageous her thoughts were, He Rongrong almost choked on her own saliva. She coughed a few times and suddenly remembered something. She hurried into the house and quickly came out with a bag.
Wen Jiu asked curiously: "What is this?"
Hasn't all the luggage been taken away?
How come there is more?
He Rongrong replied: "Cotton-padded coat and cotton pants, didn't Brother Xia ask me to make clothes for him? I made two more for him when I was free, so that he can wear them in advance for the winter."
The money has been collected.
She had to get things done.
He Sheng was an experienced person, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xia Huaishan was interested in his daughter, otherwise why would he be willing to spend 100 yuan to treat her? This amount of money is not a small amount.
Two months’ salary for an ordinary worker.
He was quite satisfied with Xia Huaishan. First of all, he did not search his daughter-in-law. Secondly, she had no parents, so there was no conflict in serving her parents-in-law. Moreover, he was a military officer and had the country to restrict his behavior, so he was not afraid that He Rongrong would be wronged.
But looking at the look on his lady's face, he could not react to this at all.
He was a little anxious. What would he do if such a good man was snatched away by someone else?
While the wine was warming and he went to the restroom, he pulled He Rongrong aside and whispered to her, "My dear, Dad has seen this guy twice and thinks he's pretty good. What's your impression of him?"
"Are you interested in developing it?"
He Rongrong didn't understand, "Develop what?"
He Sheng said anxiously: "What do you think? What can you develop? You are already 20 years old this year."
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