The Geeky Girl Alpha’s Daily Life After Marriage

Many people envy the teacher’s career, thinking that there are three months of winter and summer vacations, during which they can get paid without having to go to work or teach.

The fact is also true. During the holidays, as long as the school does not arrange other tasks, as teachers, they can enjoy a very comfortable holiday.

In Song Yi's circle of friends, colleagues have arranged to travel to various places-self-driving tours, group tours, nine pictures of scenic and beautiful pictures from all over the country, and a happy punch-in text, as if you can see the whole country from the circle of friends Tourist attractions all over.

After the Song family knew that Song Yi was on holiday, they asked Song Yi privately if they wanted to spend their honeymoon with Pei Qingmian—many newlyweds did this.

Song Shen even collected travel guides for employees during their annual leave, and sent them to Song Yi, enthusiastically suggesting that she can look at the guide above.

—If they are going to spend their honeymoon.

Song Yi was at home at the time, grinding coffee beans, preparing to make a cup of black coffee for Pei Qingmian. She couldn't help but laugh when she saw the news.

On a day off, Pei Qing walked slowly to the kitchen, and saw Song Yi grinning helplessly while grinding beans at the coffee corner. For a while, he became curious and walked over on tiptoe like a cat on the floor. .

But the smell of his glands had already entered Song Yi's nose, without turning her head back, she smiled and said, "Are you going to scare me?"

Pei Qingmian: "..."

He flinched awkwardly, looking around, pretending not to try to do so: "No—I just want to see what you are doing."

"I'll make you coffee, the newly bought beans, the flavor is good." Teacher Song's long hair was **** loosely, and her cheeks were hanging down. She looked refreshed and beautiful. She turned her head and the silver chain on the frame of her glasses shook. Shook.

Pei Qingmian stared at the silver chain for a while, then hesitated to ask: "These glasses are so familiar."

Song Yi pushed the phone aside, the screen was on, and he didn't care too much.

She puts the filter paper in her hand on the hand-flushing pot, and injects hot water rhythmically. For a moment, the air is filled with the aroma of coffee.

Listening to Pei Qingmian's words, she tilted her head, tilted her mouth, hooked her fingers, and motioned for him to come closer.

"Come and see if you are curious." Song Yi took the cup and poured the black coffee liquid. Because the amount of brewing was large enough for two people to drink, he divided a cup for himself.

Pei Qingmian was really curious, he vaguely felt that the glasses seemed to have appeared in his memory.

Did you wear it on a date?

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Like a seaman seduced by a sea monster, he silently stepped forward and looked at the spectacle frame on the bridge of Song Yi's nose.

Song Yi's dressing style at school is very cold, which is in line with her temperament.

Black, white and gray, gold wire frame glasses frame, because the degree is not deep, even if you wear glasses, you can see the beauty of the eyes.

At home, she wore a sleeveless nightdress with two delicate white arms with exposed collarbone and no restraint ring-as it should be, this is her home. She doesn't need to wear it when she walks out of the bedroom like in Song's house. Inhibition ring.

The glasses are ordinary gold wire frames, the lenses are thin and transparent, and the end of the glasses frame is hung with a silver chain to prevent it from falling. It looks like a trendy model of what brand, but this trendy model does not look too fashionable when she wears it. , Only makes people feel elegant and indifferent.

Pei Qingmian thought hard, when did he see these glasses—

Is it possible that big data recommends when browsing online shopping apps?

No, he frowned, thinking, he was stuffed with a cup of black coffee in his hand, and Song Yi motioned for him to taste it.

He had only eaten breakfast, and drinking a cup of black coffee is good for energetic throughout the day.

While drinking, continue to stare.

The smile in Song Yi's eyes filled with a little bit.

Pei Qingmian suddenly remembered when this pair of glasses appeared.

Their first meeting.

At this time, Pei Qingmian took a sip of black coffee in his mouth and had difficulty swallowing. He turned his head silently, sulking black coffee, and then whispered, "I remember."

Song Yi wowed pretentiously, and teased him in a relaxed tone: "I'm still thinking when you will remember."

"I wore these glasses that day, didn't they look good?"

Pei Qing reluctantly glanced at her, if it weren't for the shy, reddish pinna, which showed his inner uneasiness, he looked really super correct.

"Well, it looks good."

Song Yi snorted lazily, satisfied with his answer. After sipping her black coffee, she raised her eyes and looked at the time. Instead of repeating the topic, she reminded Pei Qingmian: "In half an hour, we are going to our parents' house."

Pei Qingmian's back was stretched, and he nodded nervously, indicating that he understood.

It is not the first time that Pei Qingmian and Song Yi have returned to the Song’s villa since his marriage, but every time he goes back, he is a little nervous.

It's probably the kind of cramped feeling of "the son-in-law sees the Yue family".

Pei Qinglang was studying in S city. Pei Heng and Huazhi stayed in K city for a few days after participating in the wedding, and returned to S city for work.

There are not many opportunities for Pei's family to come to K City. They mostly use video and telephone communication.

And with the Song family, that is more contact in reality.

—In a sense, Pei Qingmian is the young husband who married into the Song family.

Of course, the Song family like Pei Qingmian, because this is Song Yi's favorite partner, they love the house and Wu. In addition, Pei Qingmian has a good temperament and smiles brightly and handsomely—good-looking people always have such privileges. Who doesn't like people with good personalities and good looks?

When he arrived at Song's house, Song Shen happened to come back from the company. The first sentence he saw Song Yi said was: "Did you read the message I sent?"

"Look." Song Yi still put on the restraint ring honestly in the Song family. Today she picked a model that was very similar to Pei Qingmian.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the book, half of her body crooked on Pei Qingmian.

Song Shen turned away his eyes unbearably, and saw Pei Qingmian look over curiously, as if asking them what they were talking about.

However, before Song Chen could answer, Song Yi handed his mobile phone to Pei Qingmian, and clicked on the message box with Song Shen, "He sent me a honeymoon travel guide."

Without any hesitation, he gave him the phone and continued reading.

In Song's villa, the sun was just right, and the sky light leaking in from the window sill fell on the two people. The picture was warm and beautiful.

Pei Qingmian was forcibly plugged into her cell phone by her, and he was all stuck. He replied dumbly, "You don't need to give me your cell phone. Just tell me..."

Adults should have their own privacy space, so Pei Qingmian never thought about asking Song Yi's phone to check her privacy—of course, if Song Yi wants his phone, he will give it.

Song Chen couldn't help coughing.

He saw Song Yi's unexplained meaning, and decided to explain her behavior for his sister: "I have sent too many words, she doesn't bother to say it."

Song Chen has long been accustomed to this dog A style.

Pei Qingmian: "..."

He held his forehead silently.

Turning to see Song Yi turned a page of the book, his tone was long and authentic: "Yeah."

"..."

Pei Qingmian touched his nose, he had to admit that he was so cute by Song Yi.

Song Chen twisted his face and laughed at Song Yi's proper tone. Brother Beta rolled his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "Qing Mian, you can't be too used to her. She usually talks to her family. It’s just this choking picture, which is really unpleasant."

Pei Qing tried to speak but stopped.

He wanted to say that Song Yi had never treated him like this—even if he was a little "dog", he was also a "dog" in the couple's nightlife.

But this is too private to say.

He felt the temperature of Song Yi's icy glasses chain attached to his neck when Song Yi approached. She breathed slowly, and when Song Chen walked away, she asked him, "Am I not likable?"

A little bit depressed, so cute that his heart is broken.

He quickly said: "No, no, you are very likable."

"..." Song Yi rubbed his face against the back of his neck, and the restraining ring blocked the possibility of her wrapping his glands with her own scent. She had no choice but to retreat, choose to wrap up elsewhere, and stared at the inhibition ring with dissatisfaction for a while, then used four words to turn Pei Qingmian into a red tomato: "Fill you like it?"

Quiet silence, like a rippling water, he looked around and whispered, "Yeah."

Song Yi kissed his face complimentarily.

"I also think you are likable."

Pei Qingmian blushed even harder.

And this kind of daily life is not only one time. From late that night, Pei Qingmian was like an emoji [猫猫头流泪] in the middle of the night. Song Yi told him in a positive tone that she liked him very much.

She seems to have found some fun.

Whether it's eating, changing clothes, or changing shoes in the hallway before going to work, Song Yi has a set of compliments.

When eating, praise him for cooking.

When changing clothes, he would quietly watch him bend over and find the military uniform from the closet, as if he didn't care to say something casually: "Can you come with this dress next time?"

Pei Qingmian was holding the military uniform in his hand, and his movements were stiff, his eyes rounded and turned to look at her.

Song Yi didn't look embarrassed at all. She blinked and said with that fairy face what could only be put in the NC-17 movie:

"You in military uniform look very ○○—"

Pei Qingmian stood up immediately!

Like a little panda, trying to stand up to deter the enemy and make himself look daunting!

It's a pity that he failed.

Song Yi smiled when he looked at him, and nodded at him: "I will assume that you agree."

Pei Qingmian could hear Song Yi sitting on the sofa and complimenting him even when he bent down and put on military boots when changing shoes:

"Qing Mian, your legs are long and straight."

Pei Qingmian: "..."

He really didn't know what to say for a while-but the original lack of self-confidence, indeed, did quietly disappear in Song Yi's praise day after day.

He began to feel from the bottom of his heart that he looked very good in Song Yi's eyes and was worthy of being liked.

Pei Qingmian thought bittersweetly: When she was boasting, it would be better if she didn't stick pheromone around him viscously.

Even a person with a dull vomeronasal organ can smell the "Song Yi smell" on his wrist before going out. So in the eyes of colleagues, what kind of person he is.