Chapter 382: Husband~" "Speak~"
Lu Beiye was amused by Wenjiu's shameless behavior. He found that since he married Wenjiu, he was either laughing or amused. Apart from these two emotions, there was no other emotion.
He deliberately shook the wine, which frightened it so much that it screamed in panic. He held his neck tightly to prevent himself from falling. Only then did he feel relieved.
He snorted twice and threatened: "If you keep being naughty, I will bury you in the snow!"
There is no threat in this statement!
Wenjiu took his earlobe into his mouth and bit it to vent his anger in order to avenge him for scaring him. He said incoherently, "Bury them! By next spring, you might be able to dig two wives out of the snow!"
"You can hug her left and right, the one on the left will serve you tea and light a cigarette, the one on the right will undress you and massage your shoulders, until night..."
"Warm wine—"
Before Wenjiu could finish his words, the veins on Lu Beiye's forehead began to throb. He interrupted Wenjiu coldly, turned his head and freed his ear from Wenjiu's mouth.
"If you don't fight for three days, you'll tear off the roof!"
"Listen to what you are saying?" What if someone else heard her and told her off?
Wen Jiu was amused to see Lu Beiye getting angry, and continued to apologize in a gentle voice, "I thought I was lying on your back and said something bald at home. I promise I won't say it outside in the future. If you do it again, I will go back and complain to my parents."
Lu Beiye: “…”
"Mom and Dad will have to go back sooner or later. I wonder who will be there to protect you when the time comes!"
Listening to the sound of his voice, it felt like his back teeth were about to be worn down.
But Wen Jiusi was not panicked.
"And my brother!"
With Wen Chuji around, who is she afraid of?
Lu Beiye smiled, "Are you sure?"
Warming wine: "..."
Suddenly I felt a little uncertain. What if she was being unreasonable?
I'm not sure her brother will protect him!
After all, the person in front of him was the one he had personally raised and had saved from the snow at the cost of half his life.
"Baby husband~"
The wine washed over Lu Kitano's flattering smile, "I believe you won't be so cruel to me, you will love me, right?"
Lu Beiye cleared his throat, "Ahem..."
Wen Jiu thought that what he said was not enough to satisfy him, so he continued to speak, "Brother, I promise that I will be obedient in the future. Don't be angry. We can't settle accounts later. Baby, I really know I was wrong. Don't be silent. I'm really scared."
"Husband~"
"Speak up~"
She deliberately clamped her voice and squeezed out the sound to talk to Lu Beiye in his ear, and rubbed her head against his ears in a coquettish manner.
Lu Beiye couldn't hold it back any longer, and whispered, "Mom and Dad are here."
!!! ...
Wen Jiu's pupils trembled, and he looked up subconsciously and saw that the two of them had already reached the bottom of the stairs. Liang Cui and Lu Hongjun were standing at the stairs with flashlights, looking at them with embarrassment on their faces.
There was no light in the stairwell so they couldn't see at night, and it was very slippery due to the snow. They were afraid that Lu Beiye and Wen Jiu couldn't see them, so they took flashlights and went out to answer the call.
I didn’t expect it to be so embarrassing!
Hearing the intimate conversation between my son and daughter-in-law!
Seeing Wenjiu looking up at them, Lu Hongjun was afraid that she would be embarrassed and quickly waved his hands and said anxiously: "Your mother and I didn't hear anything."
This means you have heard everything.
The more you try to cover it up, the more obvious it becomes!
I was so drunk that I wanted to cry but had no tears. I wished I could use my toes to crawl out of the three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, crawl into it, live there and never come out again.
Shameful!
What a fucking shame!
If she had known this, she would have kept her mouth shut.
Lu Beiye you bastard!
Why didn't you remind me?
Are you making fun of me on purpose?
She was so angry that she cursed Lu Beiye over and over again in her heart without any dead ends. She slid down from Lu Beiye's back with a tearful face and said in a dying voice, "I didn't say anything."
Lu Beiye wanted to laugh when he heard this. Wasn’t he quite amazing just now?
Why are you so listless now?
Liang Cui glared at Lu Hongjun angrily. What are you talking about?
Are you afraid that your daughter-in-law won't be embarrassed enough?
Old bastard!
What you said sounded like fart and was unpleasant to the ear!
She held the hand that was warming the wine and said, "You must be hungry after being out for so long. The duck soup is ready. Mom also made your favorite steamed buns. She baked them in the pot for a little longer. They are golden brown. It's perfect for us to go back and eat them now."
"Don't pay attention to this big fool, Lao Si. If he wants to be angry, let him be angry. A man of his age can't get himself angry to death."
"Don't get used to his bad habits!"
Wen Jiu's smile was uglier than crying, "Don't worry, Mom won't get used to him. I'll let him get out and sleep on the sofa tonight!"
Let him see her embarrassed without warning!
Must be severely punished!
Liang Cui nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that's how we should treat him!"
Lu Beiye raised his eyebrows. Why was he sleeping on the sofa for no reason?
This is his biological mother, right?
Why is it provocative?
He felt that he needed to find time to have a good talk with his mother. His wife had been naughty and didn't like to go against him. If he continued to let her teach him like this, wouldn't she be in a big trouble after she left?
After returning home, she warmed up the wine and turned her sorrow and anger into appetite. She drank two bowls of radish and duck soup, and added two pieces of golden baked steamed buns, which were covered with a layer of fermented bean curd. They were fragrant and crispy, with a slight sweetness, which attracted her so much that she ate several pieces in a row.
But the ending is -
She was supported so much that she felt uneasy no matter how she lay in bed.
Like a maggot, my head moved from the pillow to the edge of the bed and then to the inside of the bed, but I couldn't find a comfortable sleeping position.
When Lu Beiye returned to his room after taking a shower, he saw Wen Jiu sitting on the bed with his head down, deep in thought. It seemed that he was about to enter a state of meditation.
He lay down on the bed, pulled the person into his arms, wrapped her in a blanket and asked, "Are you hurt?"
“Pah—”
He wanted to rub Wen Jiu's belly, but as soon as he put his hand in, he was slapped in the chest.
"Who allowed you to touch me?"
"Get out and sleep on the sofa!"
What kind of anger is this?
Lu Beiye was afraid that warming the wine would cause more trouble, and he couldn't let her get cold, so he forced her into his arms, squeezed her hands, and asked, "Don't your hands hurt from slapping so hard?"
How could it not hurt?
It hurts so much, is that ok?
Wen Jiu put his hand to his mouth and said righteously, "It hurts, blow on it."
"Get out and sleep after you're done!"
She's not that easy to coax!
Lu Beiye was in a complicated mood. They hadn't even crossed the river yet, and they were planning to demolish the bridge?
But he still rubbed his red palms gently, and blew on them, not stopping until the color of his palms returned to normal.
"Does it still hurt?"
“It doesn’t hurt!”
Wen Jiu said indifferently, "So now you can take your pillow with you and go out to sleep, you evil-hearted bastard!"
She struggled as she spoke, trying to get out of Lu Beiye's arms and push him out, but her strength was undoubtedly like the huge gap between an ant and a big tree to Lu Beiye.
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