"Could this package be sent to you by your boyfriend with poor eyesight?" Yu Jingyan's eyes fell on the package beside him.

Su Ziyu lowered his head and ate his meal.

His young wife is going to send him a package, and he will probably wake up laughing in his sleep.

In Yu Jingyan's eyes, it was considered as a tacit agreement.

While Su Ziyu was eating with his head down and not paying attention, Yu Jingyan quickly opened the package.

Beef jerky, pork jerky, malted milk, milk powder, small cakes...

Yu Jingyan pulled them out one by one.

"Su Ziyu, your wife treats you like a pig!"

Such a big bag is full of food.

Su Ziyu looked up and saw the things on the table, and his brows immediately frowned.

Most of the things his family sent him were bacon, sausages, beef sauce, and twisted dough sticks made by his mother. How could they possibly send him something that could be bought everywhere?

Realizing something was wrong, before he could open his mouth to stop it, Yu Jingyan had already pulled out a photo from the corner of the package.

"Su Ziyu, you have good taste!" Yu Jingyan clicked his tongue as he looked at the photo.

She is tall, with a fair complexion, a delicate oval face, rosy cheeks, and an aura of youth and tranquility all over her body.

Su Ziyu pulled Yu Jingyan's hand, looked at his hand, then withdrew his gaze with an indifferent look.

"This package is not mine. Whoever opens it should deliver it to Director Shen of the Cultural Troupe."

After saying that, he stood up and left with the empty plate, regardless of whether Yu Jingyan agreed or not.

"Captain Shen?"

Yu Jingyan was dumbfounded.

"Su Ziyu, why the hell didn't you say it earlier?" Yu Jingyan roared at Su Ziyu's back as he walked away.

Shen Qiaoling, that old woman, relied on her father being a high-ranking official, and her eyes were always on the top of her head. She looked up at everyone she saw, and everyone who saw her could not avoid her...

When Yu Jingyan saw that the recipient on the package was Su Ziyu, he smiled.

No wonder he felt that the person in the photo looked familiar.

Shen Qiaoling, Shen Qiaoling!

She has come to this day too.

He threw the things on the table into the package and put the photo on top. Then Yu Jingyan carried the package and went to the art troupe.

Shen Qiaoling was talking on the phone with her best friend in the office. When she heard someone looking for her outside, she thought it was someone trying to get close to her again. She rolled her eyes and said, "Let him wait!" and went back to chatting with her best friend.

When Yu Jingyan heard him say "Wait!", he immediately stuffed the package in his hand into the arms of the messenger.

"Captain Shen's daughter sent it to the wrong address. I thought it was sent to him by Captain Su's wife, so I opened it. I didn't expect..."

Yu Jingyan snorted, turned around and walked away.

It was the time for training after lunch break, and a large group of art soldiers passed by...

Before it got dark, the news that Su Ziyu had a wife spread.

Of course, the rumor also spread that the daughter of the head of the cultural troupe "sent the wrong thing"...

Compared to the fact that the daughter of the art troupe director "sent the wrong thing", the fact that Su Ziyu has a wife is more talked about.

After all, for a young and promising regimental-level cadre like Su Ziyu who is handsome, competent, and promising, everyone privately believes that he is very likely to be recruited by a certain leader to be his "son-in-law".

The most curious thing is...

What kind of god-like person could win the "hot cake" in the eyes of all the leaders without leaking a single word? ! Little did they know that the god-like person in everyone's mind would just write articles when he had nothing to do, and play with little Qiping when he was free. His life was really like a god-like life.

As for the large blue brick and tile house, it had already been locked by Shen Zhihuan with a big lock.

Whenever someone passed by, they couldn't help but mutter that Secretary Su's second daughter-in-law was really rich.

There was a problem with the supply of goods, and Qin Bin was stuck in Guangcheng for more than a month. Before he could even catch his breath after returning home, he heard that Shen Zhihuan had gotten married to a soldier.

All of a sudden, all that had been suppressed for the past few months exploded.

Qin Bin, who was filled with anger, jumped directly into the car that came to pick up Qin Haisheng at the gate of the courtyard, turned the key, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom...

She said she didn't want to get married.

Did she lie to him? Or was someone forcing her?

Qin Bin's eyes were bloodshot and his mind was in a mess.

Just want to see her.

Then ask for clarification.

How is he inferior to that soldier?

And why did she lie to him?

The car was speeding, raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky.

When he arrived at Panshi Village, Qin Bin found Su Changjiang's home without any effort.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Knock on the door.

"Where is Shen Zhihuan?" Qin Bin gritted his teeth.

The master, who had been tyrannical since childhood, came with a rage that could destroy the world. His ferocious appearance scared Zhou Xiuqiao so much that she trembled.

It's obvious that he has bad intentions.

"You've come to the wrong place." Zhou Xiuqiao was extremely nervous and she just wanted to get rid of the person as soon as possible.

Her father-in-law went to the brigade headquarters, and her mother-in-law went out again. She was the only one at home, Shen Zhihuan, and a child...

Qin Bin pushed the door open and walked straight in.

Zhou Xiuqiao’s hands and feet began to tremble, “You…are really looking…” in the wrong place.

"Shen Zhihuan, come out here!" Qin Bin roared.

Shen Zhihuan, who was holding the brush and preparing to write the last stroke, was frightened by the roar and his hand shook, and a pool of thick ink immediately appeared at the end.

Seeing his most proud calligraphy ruined, Shen Zhihuan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

She put the brush on the pen holder and was about to open the door to go out, but before she could reach out her hand, the door was pushed open forcefully from the outside.

If she hadn't noticed something was wrong and retreated quickly, she might have had a bump on her head.

"Shen Zhihuan!" Qin Bin looked at the woman in front of him who made him love and hate, and uttered three words through gritted teeth.

Shen Zhihuan originally wanted to settle the score with him, but when he saw that his expression was not right, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​attacking him.

"I don't think I have provoked you recently!" Being stared at by such a pair of vicious eyes, Shen Zhihuan subconsciously looked for the reason in himself.

It had been so long since he had caused such a scene at Mr. Qin's birthday party. Even if he had a quick reaction, he shouldn't have waited so long to come and settle the score with her, right? !

"Shen Zhihuan, what did you tell me at the beginning?" Qin Bin growled.

If he hadn't had a shred of rationality left, he would have strangled her to death.

She lied to him and said she didn't want to get married, but then she turned around and got married with someone else.

"What did I say?" Shen Zhihuan racked his brains to recall.

What on earth did she say to offend the little bully of the Qin family? !

"What do you think?" Qin Bin had a cold face and his voice was cold.

It seemed as if Shen Zhihuan couldn't imagine that this day next year would be her death anniversary.

Shen Zhihuan thought about it seriously again, but still found nothing.

She really couldn't remember what she had done to offend him.

"You are a grown man, just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush. I really can't remember it. If you really think that I said something wrong, I can just say sorry, right?"

As he spoke, Shen Zhihuan bent over 90 degrees towards Qin Bin, "I'm sorry!"

This immediately made Qin Bin furious, "Shen Zhihuan!"

(End of this chapter)