Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 88 Invitation to the Harem
Only after Xiao Yao returned home did he know who the woman in the black suit was.

"Damn, you're just watching me being beaten and won't come out to help? Hiss—"

In Xiao Yao's room, Shen Jie smeared red medicine on him while listening to his nagging.

"If I show up too early, won't I be caught by Zhang Zhengkai?" Shen Jie smiled softly.

"You know he is Zhang Zhengkai, and you can still watch me get beaten for him!" Xiao Yao agreed in his heart, but muttered in a low voice.

"Nope," Shen Jie squinted, sat down on the edge of the bed, and took Xiao Yao's hand: "When Father Yu and I were passing by, I happened to see Zhang Zhengkai throwing a steel bar and knocked you unconscious, and Father Yu immediately rushed I went out. Before I could react, the battle was over, you said, why should I come out?"

Xiao Yao snorted, and replied to the text message with the other hand: "I have not been domestically abused again, what exactly happened, I will explain it to you at school tomorrow."

"Who are you chatting with, keep sending and sending." Shen Jie smiled and moved her little head closer, wanting to look at Xiao Yao's phone screen, but the latter subconsciously closed the flip.

Shen Jie's little face twitched, and she almost had a fit, but she endured it again.

"Aiya," Xiao Yao's way of survival was to throw the phone to the corner of the bed, wrap his arms around the girl's waist, and said with a playful smile, "Why are you so gentle to me today?"

"Because." Shen Jie took off the hands on her waist calmly: "Because I just discovered today that my future lover is a great hero."

"Being labeled as such a great hero?" Xiao Yao smiled wryly.

"That's right, one hit six, or one hit seven? There's no difference," Shen Jie patted Xiao Yao's head: "Even if it's me, I might not be able to do it."

What do you mean even if it is you, you are a girl, Xiao Yao thought to himself.

Forget it, we have to face up to the gap in force value, so let's just listen to the good words.

"Besides, it's important if you can beat it or not?" Shen Jie put her left leg on her own right knee, and her little feet wrapped in velvet socks bounced the pink rabbit plastic slippers: "The most important thing But having the courage to stand up for your friends is what I value most."

"Friend? Ha." Xiao Yao felt a little ironic.

"Strangers, even rivals in love," Shen Jie corrected: "Isn't that even greater? Today Bogo told me that there is such a sentence in the Bible, which says: It is rare to die for the righteous; There may be those who dare to die, but Christ..."

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Be patient!" Shen Jie retracted the cotton swab: "By the way, what were you thinking when you stepped out?"

"I didn't think much about it," Xiao Yao rolled his eyes: "He also once--it seems wrong to say once, but in that sense, he saved my wife's life and died because of it, so I should too Save him once."

After talking about this nonsense, Xiao Yao really wanted to come out and applaud himself.

However, it's a bit strange, if Shen Jie really rushed to the scene after she was hit by a steel bar, how did she know all about these things?

Forget it, I don't bother to delve into these things, it's rare to be confused.

The boy's eyes fell on the girl's feet: "By the way, why did you start pogo pogo too? And why are you with Father Yu?"

"I went to Boge for marriage counseling," the girl said in a matter-of-fact tone, "I told Boge about the two of us."

Xiao Yao was reaching out to touch the girl's instep at this moment, and twisted the sock on the top of the foot with his thumb and forefinger. Hearing this, he released it with a "snap", leaving only a hollow air bubble: "Tell me about the two of us." Pogo? What's the matter?"

"What about the future, what about my daughter." Shen Jie raised her eyebrows.

"Why are you so casual—" Xiao Yao yelled.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, let's tell him." Xiao Yao thought for a while: "It's time to tell him, and it's fine if I tell him. So I don't have to think about how to tell him. So what did Bo Ge say? By the way, you wore--"

"I'm wearing it, did you just find out?" Shen Jie threw off the slipper and put one foot on Xiao Yao's lap: "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yao regretted wearing long trousers today, staring blankly at the girl's slender toes, wriggling up and down inside the padded layer of velvet socks, and his heart danced accordingly: "What's the situation, you don't want to... "

"A reward for you," Shen Jie said with a smile, "I don't want to be like your teacher Yao's wife, and make you a pervert."

For Shen Jie to have this realization, Xiao Yao was elated: "What teacher Yao's wife, that's my teacher's wife."

"Who wants to wear those street socks that cost ten yuan a bundle? I went to buy them today. I bought a suit just to match these socks. Does it look good?"

"Okay...it's pretty, it's so pretty." Xiao Yao picked up Shen Jie's slightly moist jade feet and bent down to smell them, but the girl pulled her feet away and kicked him lightly, cursing with a smile : "Well, enough is enough for you."

Shen Jie stood up, put on her slippers again, walked to the mountain of sofas, and picked up a paper bag: "I bought shoes for you too, come and try."

Xiao Yao looked at Shen Jie's silhouette. This pair of trousers has elastic waist on both sides, and the waist effect is quite good. It shapes the graceful figure of a professional woman. The trousers are simple and neat. Fits the waist, adding a sense of fashion visually.

Even if he doesn't know how to look at the air anymore, Xiao Yao can't say the sentence "I still prefer you to dress like a student".

"Thank you," he said heartily. "Thank you. Thank you, wife."

"Come on, try it out," Shen Jie came over with black AJs and a pair of sports socks, squatted down, half-kneeled, took out the paper balls in the AJs, and loosened the shoelaces: "Socks Wear it yourself, do you want me to help you wear it?"

Xiao Yao awkwardly put on a pair of blue sports socks.

"By the way, I met your teacher Yao in church today." Shen Jie said.

"What—he wasn't arrested?" Xiao Yao put another blue sports sock on his foot.

"Yeah." The girl made a negative voice from the tip of her nose: "I was also surprised at first, but after thinking about it, it's quite normal. After all, Teacher Yao didn't do anything against the law."

"That's true," Xiao Yao watched helplessly as the girl half-kneeled in front of his feet, helping him put on his shoes, "Even if he surrendered himself to the police, saying that he kidnapped Zhou Qi and stole Yu Luying's underwear, But the police can't just rely on the confession to convict, in fact, they can't find any evidence, so they can only let him go in the end, right?"

"It should be like this. Why can't you wear it? I bought you a size 43!" Shen Jie changed her knee and knelt down: "Use a little force! Come on, force, one, two—hey!"

After Xiao Yao's feet were put in, Shen Jie tied his shoelaces carefully. Xiao Yao felt that the shoelaces she tied were more beautiful than his own.

Then, Shen Jie helped him put on another one.

"I'll do it myself—what's he doing in church again?"

"It feels like Boge is giving him some kind of psychological treatment, and he didn't tell me more about it. It's so annoying," Shen Jie stood up, patted her little hand with satisfaction, and leaned over to pat her Knees: "Stand up and take two steps? The new shoes may squeeze your feet."

Xiao Yao stood up, but didn't take two steps, but pulled Shen Jie roughly, and pulled her into his arms.

Shen Jie was a little caught off guard. After all, this was the first time she was hugged by a man other than her immediate family members, but the current atmosphere did not allow her to push her away.

"Okay, okay." The girl patted Xiao Yao's waist, and instead of hugging him back, she just turned her face and pressed her left temple against Xiao Yao's chest.

"I love you forever." Xiao Yao sniffled.What Shen Jie did today really pierced his heart.

"Okay." Shen Jie told him gently.

--split line--

Xiaoling, the teller of "Wenhua Bookstore", was just about to close when two students came to the store.

Wenhua Bookstore is a bookstore specializing in the sale of teaching aids and stationery. It is located at the junction of four different high schools, junior high schools, and primary schools. In the small shop in Shiping, it is often crowded.

Therefore, it is not surprising that guests will come to the door at this point.

The visitors are a man and a woman, and the girl has a beauty that makes Xiaoling feel jealous.

As a woman, Xiaoling knows that if she has such beauty, no, with only seven points, life can start a simple mode, at least she doesn't need to be a teller in this small bookstore.

However, God is also fair—this girl is not tall, she wears a white shirt on her upper body, a pair of shorts on her lower body, and her two little feet in pink rabbit plastic slippers are wearing flesh-colored short stockings. It's a girl from the suburban county.

The boy on the arm of this little beauty is even more strange-he is quite tall, but a little bit hunched; his appearance is ordinary, but he is better than young; old-fashioned black square glasses, a dull crew cut, and a T-shirt on his body. The trousers look like street stalls on Yapu Road, but they are wearing a pair of black AJ season authentic products on their feet.

Xiaoling looked at it again and again, but still felt that she would not be mistaken. These shoes cost nearly a thousand yuan, and Xiaoling herself had been coveting them for days.

It should... be a rich second generation with unique taste and hidden secrets?Are kids today so realistic?Xiao Ling secretly sighed in her heart.

Although I am an old woman who is almost 30 years old, I still have the dream of marrying Prince Charming and love.

"I want this." The girl from the suburban county pointed to the samsonite black backpack hanging behind Xiaoling's head: "Do you like it?"

"It's okay, isn't it just a schoolbag?" The rich second-generation boy put one hand in his trouser pocket, and there are band-aids on his forehead and elbows. Could it be that he is the one who often fights?
"You are so annoying." The girl from the suburban county patted the rich second generation lightly: "I like this, so I want this."

"Okay, okay, buy, buy." The rich second generation said.

"This one?" Xiaoling turned slightly, and pointed to the bag above her head: "Samsonite, made of cowhide, the price is 990 yuan."

"It's too expensive, let's get a cheaper one." The stingy rich second generation said.

"That's it, I like this." The girl from the suburban county pouted and shook the rich second generation's arm: "Sister, can you help us get it?"

Xiaoling was very happy that this little beauty didn't call her "Auntie" like other students. This girl could be a great plan in the future: "Okay, please wait a moment."

But does this style look good on a girl's back?But nowadays, many little girls like to take a neutral style, which is really normal, Xiaoling turned around while thinking this way.

"Hey," the girl from the suburbs came from behind Xiaoling: "You know what I thought when I saw this backpack?"

"I know," the stingy rich second generation replied, "My friend, make some pan-fried buns."

Then, behind Xiaoling, the little beauty let out a silver bell-like, wanton laughter.

When checking out, the rich second generation took out a China Construction Bank Dragon Card zodiac card with a little monkey drawn on the card: "It is said that the final exam will be tomorrow, so what schoolbag should I buy today?"

"Why do you talk so much?" the little beauty said dissatisfied.

Yes, why do you talk so much?Xiaoling agreed in her heart.With such a good-looking little girlfriend, if you are asked to buy a 990 schoolbag, you will be reluctant and push back. It is really blind.

"Hey," the rich second generation smiled, and helped his girlfriend carry the schoolbag in her hand: "By the way, my wife, I'm not wrong, the big row of Chinese Italian fast food is delicious."

"Hmm..." The little beauty tilted her head and thought for a while, "I can only say that it's a very novel experience with a special flavor."

The POS machine printed out a receipt, and Xiaoling tore it off and handed it to the rich second generation: "Hi sir, please sign."

The rich second generation picked up a pen and signed two words in the signature place.

"Xiao... Yao...? I'm still Li Xiaoyao." Watching the pair of little mandarin ducks go, Xiaoling rolled her eyes behind her back, and continued to prepare for today's closing.

--split line--

"Pictures? Where are you going to post them?" Shen Jie said disapprovingly, "If you really want to take pictures, I will accompany you to take private photos after summer vacation."

"Private photo?!"

Coming out of Wenhua Store, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie didn't go home immediately, but continued to walk around the area.

"Yes, private photo."

"Have you photographed it?"

"I did."

"Let me be healthy?"

"At home."

"It won't be that kind of big scale."

"What are you thinking?" Shen Jie removed the salty pig's hand on her shoulder: "Hey, don't keep hooking me, I still think you're hot if you're not hot."

Sometimes, some things, once acquiesced for the first time, there is no turning back.

For example, Xiao Yao stuck to himself like a piece of brown candy all night, hugging himself when he had nothing to do, and touching his ears and face after a while.

It's annoying.

Shen Jie opened her mouth to bite the salty pig's hand, but the other party moved away swiftly.

"That's fine," Xiao Yao said, "I want to shoot, so let's do it during the holidays. Can two people shoot?"

"All three are fine," Shen Jie said, "It would be great if Tian Yun could come out of the room."

"Three people, that's a wedding photo, no, a family photo." Xiao Yao said with a smile: "It sounds pretty good."

wedding photos...

Shen Jie suddenly stopped her steps: "Hey, Xiao Yao."

"Huh?" Xiao Yao was walking well, but Shen Jie's hand stopped suddenly, dragging him back.

"Why don't we shoot wedding dresses?" Shen Jie said mysteriously.

"What the hell?" Xiao Yao couldn't believe his ears.

"Wedding photo, don't you want to marry me?" Shen Jie's tone was brisk, and it was difficult for Xiao Yao to distinguish whether she was serious or joking.

"Let's pick out another pair of rings..."

"If you are serious," Xiao Yao said cautiously, "my answer is yes."

"Okay, that's it."

Shen Jie actually regretted it a little, but since she had already said it, it was inconvenient to go back on the spot.

In fact, she has always planned to take wedding photography by herself, not for other reasons, but because she thinks it looks good.

However, I thought about it, but I didn't "specially think about it", otherwise, according to her execution ability, she wouldn't have dragged it until today.

When the time comes, I will make Xiao Yao look more handsome, Shen Jie thought.

The two walked to a green space - this green space was not too far from Xiao Yao's house, and like the green space around St. Francis Middle School, it was a public green space where demons didn't have walls, and there weren't many people at the moment.

At the end of the green space is a small swing, illuminated by a single white street lamp.

"The city under the moonlight, the lamp under the city, the people under the lamp are waiting..."

Shen Jie sat down on the swing, and Xiao Yao stood behind to help her push.

"Sing, why don't you sing?" Shen Jie held the iron chain of the swing with both hands, her legs stretched straight: "I like to hear you sing."

"Really?" Xiao Yao was very happy: "The wind in the crowd, the song in the wind, the sound of the years in the song ~ Who will sigh unconsciously, sigh at the unconscious age, who will still listen, one leaf knows the beauty of autumn... "

Xiao Yao pushed the swing higher and higher, and Shen Jie yelled happily, which made Xiao Yao finally feel that under her mature appearance, she was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child.

"You once sang about the moonlight, you once accompanied me to mourn for the fallen leaves, and you once drew my appearance in front of the snow-covered window..."

"You should sing some summer songs, this song is inappropriate." Shen Jie's slippers drew a parabola and landed on the grass not far away: "Hey, my shoes, shoes, shoes..."

The swing slowly stopped, and the girl jumped off the swing, raised her right foot, which was only wearing socks, and hopped with her left foot to pick up the shoe.

After a few steps, the slipper on his left foot was also thrown off.

"Laughing, laughing," the girl said angrily, "won't you pick it up for me?"

Xiao Yao walked over while laughing, picked up the slipper, and put it in front of the girl's feet: "It's your turn to push me."

"I can't push you, you stupid big man." Shen Jie muttered.

Of course Xiao Yao knew that this was not the truth - but he didn't care, he just sat on the swing with Shen Jie side by side, held her in his arms with both hands, and then touched the ground with his two toes, making the swing light Shake gently.

"Hey, Xiao Yao," Shen Jie also helped him kick the ground together: "I feel that I not only have a daughter, but also raised a big son."

"Mother?"

"Are you disgusting or not?"

"Disgusting."

"...Xiao Yao."

"Ah."

Shen Jie lowered her head and thought for a while before continuing to speak: "I'll discuss something with you."

"Please tell me." Xiao Yao stroked the girl's long hair.

"I picked you up from school today, you left early, and then I ran into Yu Luying." Shen Jie said.

"Ah? Oh." Xiao Yao put down that lock of long hair, and the speed of pedaling on the ground also slowed down.

"We two... chatted for a while, and exchanged some... things." The girl said meaningfully.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao was a little nervous.

"Actually, you haven't let her go, you haven't let her go completely, have you?" Shen Jie's slippers fell off again, and she didn't bother to pick them up anymore, and continued to push the ground with her socks-wearing feet.

"It's completely let go." Xiao Yao said.

"If you two are still in love with each other," Shen Jie said seriously, "You should be together."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao became a little annoyed: "You want to...? Didn't you just want to take a wedding photo with me and buy a wedding ring?"

"Don't worry, listen to me," the girl put her right hand around Xiao Yao's waist: "I'm still your future wife, our relationship will remain the same as it is now, but you can let her be your girlfriend .”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao was completely confused.

"It's easy to understand," Shen Jie explained seriously: "You are mine, and she is yours."

"???"

Are you fucking crazy, Xiao Yao thought.

"Look," Shen Jie patiently explained: "We will definitely get married in the future and have Tianyun, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"But you and Yu Luying like each other, right?" Shen Jie was persuasive.

Xiao Yao tightly shut his mouth.

"If it weren't for me, the two of you might already be together, but when middle school students talk about friends, 99 out of [-] will have no results, but for you, and for her, it is a precious memory," Shen Jie said: "I don't want to spoil this experience between the two of you because of me."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xiao Yao's voice was a little muffled.

"Like I said, she is yours and you are mine," Shen Jie said, "You two should talk if you want, and we will maintain the status quo. Anyway, you won't make it to the end. In the end, we should get married."

"A relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan," Xiao Yao pointed out, "What good does it do you if you ask me to be a hooligan? Is it just to help others?"

"Fulfillment is one aspect," Shen Jie said softly, "It's also good for me, it can distract you - so that you don't have to pay all your attention to me, so I will still accompany you, But you will also have the energy to do your own thing.”

"What about you?" Xiao Yao pointed out, "You can also find another man to fall in love with, as long as you come back and marry me?"

"You can rest assured about this, I won't," Shen Jie shook her head: "Actually, I'm not interested in things like men and women, you know that. I just want to have time to study and exercise besides being with you , to go shopping with my girlfriends..."

Xiao Yao rubbed his face, his mind went blank.

"I will still live with you in the near future, but this is not a long-term solution." Shen Jie continued: "After I go back, I have to persuade my father to cancel the engagement, and we will still meet. You want to hug, you want to hold hands, It's okay, I said that there will be no change between the two of us, that is the literal meaning..."

Xiao Yao finally understood what the girl meant, and she was undoubtedly saying, come on, I'll give you 100 million, you don't have to pay any price, just sign here.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?The more attractive the conditions offered by Shen Jie, the more he felt that it was a telecom fraud.

There is no doubt that this is a clumsy temptation, a proposition, and I am like sb.

"Shen Jie," Xiao Yao said, "Stop talking, I'm going to be angry if you talk about it."

"Huh?" The swing had come to a complete stop, and Shen Jie's two little feet were paddling lightly on the grass with the fragrant soil.

"Your thinking like this is a disrespect to me, Xiao Yao, a disrespect to Yu Luying, and a disrespect to yourself."

Will Yu Luying agree to such a thing?You are having fun!Xiao Yao vaguely felt that it was true that Shen Jie said that she met Yu Luying at the school gate, but did the two of them talk about it?It is not perceived through symbiosis.

"A relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan. Yu Luying doesn't know how to be a hooligan, and neither do I." Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

"Since I know that my future marriage partner is you, if I go into a relationship with someone else, it will be disrespectful to you and our marriage.

"I like Yu Luying, I once liked Yu Luying, and I have liked Yu Luying for a long time, but now my heart is completely filled with you, and I can no longer hold others.

"As for what you said about your personal space, I want to say," Xiao Yao paused, "It's not that I don't have my own things to do, I also want to learn sports and have my own hobbies. I don't I will tie you by my side 24 hours a day, and will not delay your studies, sports, or shopping with your little sisters..."

Xiao Yao believed that he must have handed in a perfect score.

However, Shen Jie was silent for a while, and she didn't hug herself emotionally, or lean her head against her chest.

But at least she smiled, and it should be a happy smile... right?

"Okay, I see." The girl jumped off the swing, groped for the slippers with her feet, and put them in: "It's getting late, shall we go home?"

--split line--

After returning home from outside, Xiao Yao turned on the light, put the newly bought leather schoolbag on the sofa, and then sat down on the pile of sundries on the sofa.

"Get up!" Shen Jie came up to pull him: "You just throw the bag I bought for you like this, and then you can't clean up the mess on the sofa?"

"?" Xiao Yao was puzzled: "I have classes at school during the day, who made the sofa such a mess?"

Shen Jie was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and then giggled: "Then it should... be me?"

Xiao Yao raised his right hand, with five fingers bent and a protruding middle finger, and hit Shen Jie on the head with the phalanx of the middle finger.

"It hurts." Shen Jie covered the place where she was beaten with both hands: "Domestic violence man."

Xiao Yao turned around and sat on the edge of the bed instead.

"Why are you still wearing sneakers, go change your slippers!" The girl reached out to tidy up the sofa in vain: "Don't expect me to mop the floor for you!"

"I don't want to take it off." Xiao Yao straightened his legs, looking at the most expensive shoes he had ever worn in his life: "Wearing these shoes, I feel like you are by my side."

Shen Jie ran to the soap room and took Xiao Yao's big slippers and ran back: "Aren't I just by your side now?"

Xiao Yao changed the shoes obediently, and Shen Jie took the basketball shoes to the soap chip room outside to put them away.

Seeing Shen Jie running back and forth, he felt a little sorry: "Let me clean it up for you, big or small... uh."

"The dog has grown up and knows how to love his mother." Shen Jie said with a narrow smile.

"Wow!" Xiao Yao yelled, "I'm a dog, what are you?"

"I am, I am..." Shen Jie tilted her head: "I am Miao Mama?"

Talking messy, unnutritious and out of tune, Xiao Yao started to help Shen Jie clean up.

"Miaomiao is still a baby." Xiao Yao stretched out his left hand, and lightly pinched Shen Jie's tender cheeks: "Wang Baba still needs to take good care of her to grow up."

Shen Jie laughed and said, "Then Wang Baba needs to grow faster, just a little faster."

"What is this?" Xiao Yao took Shen Jie's newly bought dead reservoir water swimsuit in his hand: "Swimsuit?"

"That's right," Shen Jie said, "I went to the Shanghai Swimming Center this afternoon, because I didn't bring a swimsuit with me when I came out, so I just bought one. This is the student-style swimsuit of this book, do you like it?"

Xiao Yao shook the swimsuit in his hand, and then again: "Show me how to wear it."

"Then invite me to swim." Shen Jie struggled to find a seat on the sofa that was barely big enough for two people to sit on.

"Just now, I want to see it." Xiao Yao said.

"No." Shen Jie raised her head and reached out to take the swimsuit: "It's thirteen o'clock?"

"Why not?" Xiao Yao asked seriously.

"It's embarrassing." Shen Jie muttered in a low voice, and began to fold her swimsuit.

"It's okay for you to wear it for so many passers-by at the Shanghai Swimming Pool, but it's embarrassing for me to wear it at home?"

Shen Jie stopped what she was doing: "What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting, just talk about it."

"Speak clearly." Shen Jie shook off the swimsuit again, and turned around: "This student's swimsuit, is it possible that it is still exposed?"

"This country has its own national conditions," Xiao Yao pointed out, "How much is the lower body of this swimsuit different from briefs?"

"..." Shen Jie's eyes widened, but she didn't speak.

"When I was in junior high school in my hometown, those girls' swimsuits," Xiao Yao compared between his thighs: "At least the ones with skirts, come here."

Shen Jie nodded calmly: "I see, continue."

"Continue to what?" Xiao Yao felt a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

"I still have any clothes that you think are too revealing, let's talk about them together." Shen Jie smiled.

Xiao Yao looked at Shen Jie's expression and asked suspiciously, "Are you angry?"

"No." Shen Jie smiled brighter.

"To be honest," Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, "I think the dress you wore at the skating rink last time was quite... that, the belly button was exposed, I only saw it on TV before. "

"Is it this one?" Shen Jie ran to the door of the closet, pulled open the closet, and took out a black top precisely.

"Yes." Xiao Yao took it and took a look.

"Is there any more?" Shen Jie asked.

"It's gone." Xiao Yao always felt that the smile on Shen Jie's face was a little... scary?
"Okay." Shen Jie nodded, took the black navel-baring dress, and picked up the dead reservoir water, walked to the dining table, picked up the scissors she used to trim the flowers and branches in the morning, and cut them down the middle!
"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't," Xiao Yao hurried up and hugged Shen Jie from behind, and grabbed the scissors from her hand: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Shen Jie struggled hard, but the scissors were still approaching the two pieces of clothing bit by bit: "If you don't think it fits, then don't want it."

"Then don't cut it! It's all bought with money!"

"It cost you money?!"

The two wrestled for a while, Xiao Yao finally snatched the scissors, but Shen Jie hit Xiao Yao's weak spot with her right back elbow somehow.

"Ah!" Xiao Yao yelled exaggeratedly, and flew back, his head hit the wall next to the bed with a "boom", and he tilted, paralyzed on the bed and motionless.

"Dog, are you alright?" Shen Jie was startled, ran to the bed, and reached out to shake him.

Xiao Yao was actually fine, but deliberately closed his eyes and did not speak, pretending to be dead.

"Korky, Keji, Keji, Keji..." Shen Jie stretched out her hand to tickle him.

No wonder Shen Tianyun keeps tickling me so much, so I learned it from you?

Before laughing out loud, Xiao Yao twisted twice, controlled himself, and moaned.

"What's the matter? Did it really hit it? Show mom where it happened." The slippers under Shen Jie's feet fell to the ground twice, and she knelt on the bed and hugged Xiao Yao's head.

"Don't touch it, it hurts." Xiao Yao hissed.

It really hurt a little, but he was obviously a little deliberate: "I'm fine, you should wash up early and rest."

Said, lying facing the wall.

"Are you all right?" Shen Jie patted his head.

"It's all right." Xiao Yao said softly.

The girl stuck out her tongue, thinking that this man in the devil city is really good at acting, and his reputation is well-deserved, making women amazed.

But he's not a purebred demon native, is he?

"Then go to bed early, the final exam is tomorrow. I'll go first." Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao ignored her, but listened to the girl with his ears open.

With a "boom", it was getting out of bed.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta" is the sound of the girl's footsteps leaving.

Then there was the sound of the wardrobe door being pulled open.

The sound of plastic hangers being removed.

……

really gone?
Xiao Yao felt a little regretful.

He hummed twice, it was the sound of heartache.

The boy wanted to chase to the opposite room to quarrel, but he didn't want Shen Tianyun to watch the joke again.

While thinking about what to do, the closet door was opened again, and then there was the sound of slippers falling to the ground: "Are you sleeping without washing?"

"My whole body hurts," Xiao Yao said, "I can't move."

"It's so serious," Shen Jie pretended to be surprised, "Then get up and get dressed, and mom will take you to the hospital."

"That's unnecessary." Xiao Yao said.

"Just pretend to be dead." Shen Jie reached out and twisted Xiao Yao's waist.

"What are you doing!" The boy twisted his waist, and the girl ran to the soap flakes again.

Xiao Yao stood up and listened to the voice from the soap box.

Shen Jie seemed to be lighting the gas stove, and Xiao Yao could hear the sound of twisting the handle, as well as the sound of "da da da da" from the failed electronic lighter.

"Xiao Yao, can't your gas stove turn on?" Shen Jie's voice came from between the soap flakes.

"There are matches by the side." Xiao Yao shouted.

"Matches? Will it burn your hands..." The girl's voice was aggrieved.

I took YOU!Xiao Yao jumped out of bed, walked to the soap box, took the match from Shen Jie's hand, and helped her light the gas stove: "What do you want to burn?"

"I see that the hot water bottle is empty, I'll boil water for you to wash your feet." Shen Jie said with a smile.

"You want to wash my feet?" Xiao Yao crossed his arms.

"Who has seen such a rude son-in-law!" Shen Jie scolded with a smile.

Xiao Yao went back to the back room and lay down, and continued to lie facing the wall.

Not long after, he heard the sound of boiling water and the girl's scream.

Kind of funny.

Xiao Yao jumped out of bed again and rushed between the soap flakes, but ran into Shen Jie who came in with a plastic basin of hot water in both hands: "Let's go, let's go!"

Xiao Yao turned sideways to let Shen Jie pass, then went to the gas stove to check whether it was turned off.

When he returned to the bedroom, Shen Jie was already sitting in front of the plastic basin with a small bench, and the other side of the basin was facing her bed.

"Your Majesty, please!" Shen Jie carefully unbuttoned the sleeves of her shirt, and rolled the sleeves up to her upper arms.

"Really..." Xiao Yao muttered, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Shen Jie took one of his feet with both hands, took off the blue sports socks, and threw them on the sofa.

And then another one.

Then, carefully holding Xiao Yao's feet, put them into the hot water.

"Ah..." Xiao Yao cried out comfortably.

"Ah? Is it too hot?" Shen Jie panicked.

"No, it's just right." Xiao Yao said, "It's very comfortable."

This is the truth, Xiao Yao's heart is warmer than hot water's care for his feet.

It was obviously the first time for the eldest lady to wash someone else's feet—her hands flicked the hot water clumsily, holding Xiao Yao's ankles or soles from time to time, and rubbing them twice with her fingers.

Her hands are so beautiful, Xiao Yao thought.

Although she is not tall, Shen Jie's fingers are very slender, it feels a pity not to learn the piano.

Yu Luying's hands still have calluses, but Shen Jie's are thin and long, slender and slender, smooth and tender, which fully shows that she is not a working people.

Letting such a pair of hands wash his feet, Xiao Yao felt that it was a little violent.

"I'll do it myself..." Xiao Yao said softly.

Shen Jie's fingers had already inserted into Xiao Yao's, rubbing them up and down: "No more, don't you feel pain all over your body?"

"..." Xiao Yao had mixed feelings in his heart, some of which were unpleasant: "My wife... thank you, I am very touched."

Shen Jie raised her smiling face: "Aren't you angry with me?"

"Why do you make me angry with you?" Xiao Yao laughed.

"Look at my apology, isn't it sincere enough?" Shen Jie wiped her hands with a towel, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Honey, you must be an angel descending to earth." Xiao Yao said sincerely.

Shen Jie lifted Xiao Yao's feet, placed them by the basin, and dried them with a towel: "I know."

"I'll wash it for you too." Xiao Yao said.

"No," Shen Jie refused, "You must have no good intentions.

When Xiao Yao was wearing slippers, he accidentally stepped on the side of the basin. Shen Jie hurriedly straightened her upright, but a few water droplets still flew out and landed on Shen Jie's feet. The water stains come.

Shen Jie let out a "tsk" in displeasure.

Xiao Yao put on his slippers, pulled Shen Jie to sit down on the edge of the bed, and sat down on the small bench by himself, supporting Shen Jie's little feet with one hand, and taking off her socks with the other.

(End of this chapter)