"There's no need to talk about this between us. Go back quickly and don't forget to read." Han Zhenyu waved at him and went home.
Before going to bed at night, Han Zhenyu told Su Xieqiu Roger's identity.
"I was shocked when I heard it. I didn't expect him to be so low-key. We have lived together for several years, and I have never heard him reveal a single thing. He also goes to work on time every day and is neither arrogant nor impatient. It is really rare."
Su Xieqiu was not very surprised, because Roger's family often sent him things.
He would always bring some to the twins and Tiantian, and once he even brought a few pieces of chocolate.
Su Xieqiu knew that he must have a good family background. In this day and age, ordinary people could not buy such high-end candies.
As she made the bed, she sighed, "The last time I talked with Xiujuan, she told me that her family should be an upper-middle-class family. And Zhao Yingchao's parents are both state officials. I didn't expect that there are so many talented people among these educated youth..."
Han Zhenyu was drying his hair and watching his wife kneeling on the kang, concentrating on making the bed.
She was wearing a loose pink pajamas, which outlined her graceful figure due to her movements, and were faintly visible in the dim light.
Han Zhenyu's eyes darkened. He quickly wiped his hair, threw the towel aside, and got on the kang and pressed the person under him.
Su Xieqiu was startled by his sudden action and asked angrily, "What are you doing? The quilt is not yet made?"
"Wife, let's lay the bed later." It was Han Zhenyu's impatient voice.
"Woo...you bastard...go put out the candle..."
"Wife, I can't wait any longer..."
After a while, the suppressed breathing sounds of two people were heard in the room.
Even the moonlight outside the window hid away in shame.
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