“Cough cough cough…”

Yu Jingyan almost choked to death on his own saliva.

He had always known that this little girl was thick-skinned.

I just didn't expect that she could be so thick-skinned as to ignore other people's opinions.

Su Ziyu didn't show it on his face, but his Adam's apple rolled violently.

There is no doubt that the young wife has him in her heart, but knowing it is one thing and hearing it spoken by her is another.

And in front of so many people...

After watching his young wife walk away, he turned around and returned to the podium in a very good mood, without even looking at Liang Beifang standing beside him.

Yu Jingyan suppressed the discomfort in his throat and returned to the podium.

In the corner, Liang Beifang's whole body was tense and his heart was in his throat.

It was not until Su Ziyu sat back on the podium that his tense nerves relaxed a little. Seeing Su Ziyu pick up the documents calmly, his heart gradually settled back to where it was.

"Are you still talking nonsense?" Liu Chunhua snorted.

If she wasn't afraid of affecting her image in Zhou Xiaodong's mind, she really wanted to raise her leg and kick him.

Her Zhihuan was hiding well, but he was sharp-eyed.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Liang Beifang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looking still frightened.

You know, she is Su Ziyu's wife. Even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to come and talk to her! "I just invited her to my house to be a guest and try the fried dough twists made by my mother. If you want to have wild thoughts, what can I do?" Liu Chunhua rolled her eyes.

He couldn't move when he saw a pretty girl, and he still blamed her?! What a lustful bastard! .With nothing to do at home, Shen Zhihuan went back to his room and took a nap.

Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt something sink beside her.

In the haze.

"Wife, how do you think I should punish you?"

The man's clear voice rang in her ears.

The words are domineering yet extremely affectionate.

Shen Zhihuan rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

The man leaned down...

In the end, I couldn't escape.

I don’t know how long he was scolded, but it was already afternoon when Shen Zhihuan woke up.

The man brought the meal to the bedside and fed her.

Shen Zhihuan, feeling weak all over, hugged his pillow and shouted that he didn't want to eat.

In the end, the man had to half coax and half threaten her before she fed him half a bowl of food.

"I told you not to disturb my sleep." After eating and feeling energetic, Shen Zhihuan raised his leg and kicked the man.

Not heavy.

For men, it's not even a tickle.

"That was a punishment." The man put down the bowl and took the person into his arms.

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes at him.

You bastard! If you wear too few clothes today, you will be punished. If you eat too little food tomorrow, you will be punished. If you eat too much raw or cold food the day after tomorrow, you will still be punished...

If someone wants to "punish" you, he or she will always find an excuse.

The man curled his thin lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed the young wife on the lips, and gently massaged her with his big palm...

Feeling much more relaxed, Shen Zhihuan simply closed her eyes and began to concentrate on enjoying the attentive service of her captain, Su.

Just when she was about to fall asleep.

"Wife, we have to go out, otherwise we will miss the train." The man bent down and kissed the corner of her lips, with a hint of coaxing in his voice.

Catch the train...

Shen Zhihuan's brain, which was about to shut down, instantly resumed functioning.

She grabbed the man's neck and kissed him forcefully.

Soft and tender in my arms.

The man heard his own heart beating wildly.

The sweetness on his lips made him want to take more uncontrollably.

But before he could put it into action, he was pushed away.

The young wife jumped off the bed with a smile and stayed away from him.

The man looked down and laughed in anger.

"Captain, it's time to go out."

Liu Cunyi's voice came from the door.

Then there was the sound of the door opening.

"Sister-in-law, where is the leader?"

The young wife's cheerful laughter followed.

The man drank the boiled water on the bedside table in one gulp, took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then carried the half bowl of millet porridge left by his young wife out of the room.

Seeing Su Ziyu come out calmly.

The young wife's laughter became even more unbridled.

Liu Cunyi's eyes glanced back and forth between Shen Zhihuan and his team leader.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

I always feel like there's something going on between the two of them.

But one of them just smiled, while the other had a stern face, which left him confused for a long time.

He still didn't figure it out until he sent the two of them on the train.

After putting the luggage away, Su Ziyu sat down next to his young wife.

There were a lot of people on the train, and the weather was hot and humid, not to mention the smell in the carriage.

Shen Zhihuan was almost vomiting from the fumes.

Seeing his young wife's unhappy expression, Su Ziyu immediately opened the window after the train passed the tunnel.

Shen Zhihuan took a few breaths of fresh air, and the nausea in his chest subsided.

Along the way, except when passing through the tunnel, the car windows next to Shen Zhihuan were almost always half open.

Even so, Shen Zhihuan didn't feel much better.

I can’t eat well, and I can’t sleep well.

Su Ziyu felt so distressed when he saw his pale-faced young wife beside him.

There is a long stretch of road from Beijing to Sichuan that is full of potholes...

If the road were a little easier to drive on, he would rather drive back to save his wife from suffering.

Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang, who came to pick up their daughter-in-law, felt very distressed when they saw how tired she looked.

As soon as I got home, I immediately boiled hot water for the two of them.

After taking a shower and having a good sleep in the room, Shen Zhihuan finally regained his strength.

While she was sleeping, little Qiping sat obediently at the door of the main room and drew without making any noise.

Zhang Fengxia and Zhou Xiuqiao, who were cooking in the kitchen, both exclaimed in wonder when they saw this.

This little guy rarely sits still. Now he sits there for half a day. It's true that there is no honey in the beehive...

Rarely seen.

Even when the neighborhood kids came to play with him, he sent them away on the grounds that his second aunt was going to sleep.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Qiping threw down his pen and immediately went over.

"Second Aunt, I missed you so much." Little Qiping rushed over and hugged Shen Zhihuan's thighs.

"Second Aunt misses you too." Shen Zhihuan bent down and kissed Xiao Qiping's chubby face.

There was a noise here, and the two people busy in the kitchen also noticed it.

Putting down the firewood stick, Zhou Xiu walked out with a sweet smile.

"Zhihuan, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"If you sleep any longer, you won't be able to sleep at night." Shen Zhihuan smiled and pulled Xiao Qiping to the kitchen.

"This little guy knew you were coming back today, so he got up before dawn and knocked on his grandparents' window, asking them to go out early to pick you up."

Shen Zhihuan rubbed little Qiping's head and joked with a smile, "Is my little Qiping so positive?!"

The little guy blushed and became shy.

Zhang Fengxia was standing in front of the stove eating steamed buns next to the pot. When she saw Shen Zhihuan bringing Xiao Qiping in, she looked Shen Zhihuan up and down.

Seeing that Shen Zhihuan's complexion looked much better, she finally let go of her slightly worried heart.

"Mom, when will Lili have her holiday?"

Shen Zhihuan glanced at the kitchen and saw that everything that needed to be cut had been cut and everything that needed to be washed had been washed, so he had no choice but to go behind the stove to help light the fire.

(End of this chapter)