Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 649 What an image ruin!

After being stunned for a moment, Anya withdrew her hand as if shocked by electricity, her face flushed red: "I'll be angry if you don't sleep!"

Ling Yanshan drooped his shoulders and stared at Anya: "Xiaoya, do you not like me anymore?"

"I don't dislike..."

"I'm very good, I can still work, and I can earn pocket money for you. I'm also very obedient. You take care of our family's money and people! Do you like me?"

The heat on Anya's face slowly subsided, and she reached out to touch Ling Yanshan's face: "Hey, don't you have a sense of crisis?"

Ling Yanshan nodded honestly: "Yes, my wife is too good."

They all say the truth after drinking, it seems that he has already caused some pressure on Ling Yanshan?

Some men will rise up and let themselves go forward side by side with excellent women; some men will speak sourly on the side, and even try to suppress women and break her wings...

Anya's almond eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was soft and soft: "Then what should you do?"

Ling Yanshan's chest puffed up: "I want to take the self-examination, and I will also get a college diploma, so I won't embarrass my wife...I can endure all kinds of hardships... Those talented people in the university can support their families without me..."

Ling Yanshan's speech gradually became a little sluggish, and his upright figure began to sway, but he insisted on refusing to sleep.

Anya's heart was soft, and she coaxed him softly: "I only like my brother Shan, there is no talent as good as my brother Shan."

"Really?" Ling Yanshan tried his best to support his astringent and heavy eyelids, not letting them fall down.

"Really, better than real gold. But if you don't listen to me and don't sleep, I'll—"

"I'm sleeping!" Ling Yanshan lay back down with a "bang", and snored as soon as he touched the pillow.

"Smelly dog!" Anya said in a low voice, and unfolded the blanket to cover his chest and abdomen. Thinking of the embarrassment and coaxing words just now, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.
"It's really ruining the image! If only I had a mobile phone, I can record the drunk state of the smelly dog, and when he sobers up, I won't be ashamed to kill him!"

In fact, there is no need to record with the mobile phone. When Ling Yanshan woke up the next day, he had a headache and slowly picked up some fragments of memories from last night.

Turning over and sitting on the bed, Ling Yanshan looked down at himself, and when he remembered what happened last night, his whole body was petrified.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and Anya's voice sounded: "Brother Shan, are you awake? It's time to get up, otherwise you might miss the bus."

Ling Yanshan quickly put on the clothes folded on the bedside, rubbed his face and wanted to open the door, but he put his hands on the doorknob, and stopped again:

"Xiao, Xiaoya, go and do your work first, I'll be fine soon."

Last night... what a shame!Should he pretend that he had a drink yesterday and didn't remember anything?

Ling Yanshan hesitated, washed up hastily, and then walked out with his head down when he heard Anya's voice talking and laughing with Hong Xing in the living room.

"Old Ling, you can't drink enough, you wake up later than me." Hong Xing made fun of Ling Yanshan while chewing on the biscuits.

At first, I thought Ling Yanshan would retort, but I didn't expect him to sit down at the dining table without saying a word, picked up a bowl of soybean juice and drank it in big gulps.

Hong Xing glanced at him suspiciously: "Old Ling, are you okay? Are you still awake from the bar?"

Ling Yanshan stole a glance at Anya, and replied sullenly: "It's okay." After speaking, he took another big mouthful of bean juice.

Hong Xing wrinkled his nose and shook his head: "Why do you like drinking this stuff? It tastes stinky and weird. Even if you don't drink milk, you can drink soy milk. It's much better than this soy milk."

Ling Yanshan actually doesn't like to drink bean juice, but now his stomach is full of thoughts, even if he is given dragon liver and phoenix marrow, he won't be able to taste it.

Anya glanced sideways at Ling Yanshan, and put a sesame seed cake into the small plate in front of him:

"Brother Shan, the biscuits here are delicious. The meat fillings are fresh and plentiful, and the crust is so crispy that you can eat more."

Ling Yanshan quietly raised his head to look at Anya, seeing that her expression was normal, he doubted for a moment whether his drunken memory was reliable.

Don't be drunk and dream about it, right?How could I do such a thing as being naked and acting like a baby?

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Yanshan cheered up, and asked tentatively: "Xiaoya, Hong Xing and I were both drunk last night, didn't we cause you any trouble?"

Anya shook her head: "No, you all went to sleep after getting drunk, and the wine tastes better."

It seems that last night was really a dream he had after drinking too much wine?
Ling Yanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and after eating breakfast in two or three bites, he waved goodbye to Hong Xing; the two people were going to different stations, and they couldn't go the same way back to the city.

Anya bought a platform ticket, and just as Ling Yanshan was sent to the platform, the train that Ling Yanshan was going to take slowly drove over.

The crowd rushed forward in a commotion, fearing that Anya would be squeezed, Ling Yanshan quickly took her aside: "Don't be squeezed, you go back first, and you can still catch up with the second class."

Anya nodded, and suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Ling Yanshan, leaning into his ear: "Don't get drunk next time!
If you dare to act like a baby with other women, and even grab other women's hands and touch you, I will..."

Staring at Anya's hand and letting go of everything, Ling Yanshan was startled, and just about to explain to Anya, Anya had already let go of her hand and backed away several steps.

The two of them were quickly squeezed away by the people rushing to the train. Ling Yanshan was wrapped up on the train, and immediately lay down by the window to search, and soon saw a man standing by a pillar, waving at him. Anya.

The morning breeze blew her red dress like a dancing flame, that smiling little face was as bright as the newly dyed red glow from the sky, illuminating Ling Yanshan's eyes with irresistible toughness.

This is his girl, his future wife, his future daughter-in-law!
Isn't it just being seen by this stinky girl in advance? Sooner or later, he will have to see it. If he is not seen by others, he will not suffer!
Isn't it just spoiling his image in front of his wife?Who still stipulates that men can't occasionally...be so coquettish?
Isn't this drunk?Just treat it as a little fun in the lover's world, what's so awkward!

The corners of Ling Yanshan's mouth twitched, and he quickly retracted his head from the window. Within a minute, he leaned out again and threw a ball of paper over.

The ball of paper landed precisely at Anya's feet.

Anya bent down to pick it up and unfolded it, and a line of flamboyant handwriting on it stood out in front of her eyes: Don't tell what happened last night; and, you've seen it all, you have to be responsible to me!
Anya couldn't help laughing, and looked up again, the train had already carried Ling Yanshan away slowly.

Anya put her hands around her mouth, ran up and shouted, "Brother Shan, I'll come and see you after the holiday!"

(End of this chapter)