MTL - Reborn as a Good Child-Chapter 225 Fan Wai, four pitiful Yan Hui
Before he married Yan Hui, Zhang Su opened his own bookstore. After he got married, he never relaxed the operation of the bookstore. His bookstores are in good condition, and with the careful management, the bookstore business is getting better and better. Some customers complained that the bookstore was too small, and there was no area for reading books. Zhang Su thought about expanding the bookstore. He took the two stores next to it and got through it. He rebuilt it and listened to it. Pei's suggestion, opened up a separate place, placed tables and chairs, specifically for customers to read books for free, but also provide some refreshments, but refreshments are charged.
For the expansion of the bookstore, he ran for a long time, and finally everything was ready, and the bookstore reopened.
The opening day was very smooth and everything was fine. The only fly in the ointment was that he had been too ruined by Yan Hui the night before, his back and legs were soft, and his opening was busy, which made his body somewhat unbearable.
He is uncomfortable. For those who don't understand his instigation, he naturally has no good face and is good for others. But when he is against Yan Hui, he can't help but want to marry him.
Yesterday last night, because of the alcoholic drink, I lost the control and forgot the big things that Zhang Su opened today. Looking at the lover’s face is not good, and always sneak a sneak peek at him, he knows that he is very uncomfortable, he is also very I feel distressed and regretful. In the face of resentment from my lover, I naturally feel guilty. I have been accompanying me and I dare not bother him.
However, he really did not expect that he would blurt out his words in the guilty conscience. When he looked at Zhang Su’s eyes, he knew that Zhang Su was the most hateful and unbelievable. It’s not fooling. He wants to pretend to be pitiful. Zhang Su, who can take a green light, doesn’t eat him at all. He can only help himself in the bottom of his heart: misfortunes!
At the end of the busy day, the two drove back home. Zhang Su had become full of energy since Yan Hui said that sentence. He felt that his waist was not sour and his legs didn’t hurt. Seeing Yan Hui was also very pleasing to the eye, waiting for this. The extraordinarily long day finally passed. He also went to the supermarket and bought a lot of food. When he got home, he rolled up his sleeve and went into the kitchen. Yan Hui looked at him with a hat and blood, and he drummed his heart. Feeling tired, he said: "I said that you will not let you buy food. You are very tired today. Just go out and eat. Zhang Su puts the white shirt on the elbow, revealing a white arm, slender fingers. Flexible washing dishes, looking back and smiling: "No, no, there are important things at night, this meal must not be sloppy.
Yan Hui’s expression was stiff and he sighed: “Then I will help you.” He said, he rolled up his sleeves and took another apron from the hook on the wall to wear it. Zhang Su held him down. The hand warmly said: "You don't need you today, you have to save your strength now, go out for a while, I will soon be good, Yan Hui "frightened" said: "Uncle, you... come true?" Zhang Su's face suddenly Sinking down, cold channel: "Of course it is true, how? I am happy all day, now you tell me you are teasing me?" Yan Hui seconds, busy: "No, I am not this means.
Zhang Su immediately changed back to the look of a spring breeze, smiled and said: "That's good, you go to rest, I will give you a fried waist.
Yan Hui: "\" He was stiff and was introduced to the kitchen by Zhang Su. Pressed on the sofa, Zhang Su was still considerate and helped him to turn on the TV before returning to the kitchen. He was crying and crying without tears. He didn't know TV. I played in the middle.
Zhang Su has made four dishes and one soup, and there is actually a stir-fry waist.
Yan Hui looked at the waist of the bowl that was clipped by Zhang Su, and even more wanted to cry without tears.
Zhang Su uses the gentlest voices they have known since dawn. Why don't you eat? If you eat more, you will have the strength to do something else. ”
Yan Hui looked at him with tears and eyes, pitiful little voice: "Uncle, we don't do "other", OK?" Zhang Su did not speak, slowly put down the chopsticks, very ciliated, look Cold, the waist plate is quite straight, sinking the voice: "Of course, this kind of thing, naturally, it is necessary for both sides to volunteer. I am not hungry to force you to the point."
Yan Hui saw the momentum was wrong, and he was embarrassed. He was busy stretching his arm and holding Zhang Su’s hand. The table was loyal: “No, no, how can it be forced, I am of course willing to be with you, I am special. Willing, really, uncle, you look at my eyes.
Zhang Su raised his eyes and looked at him, keeping his previous expression: "Forget it, don't be reluctant, don't scare you to eat even the rice, I am tired, go to sleep first, you don't have to be afraid." ”
He said, pulling out his own hand is about to get up, Yan Hui dare to let him go, busy getting up and pulling him softly: ""Uncle, don't be angry, I really have no other meaning, since I am Said, I will not repent, I. I am a little nervous, really do not want to, you are tired for a day, can not eat, sit down, I was wrong, I was wrong, forgive me for hanging down Looking over him, looking at him with his eyes, said: "Would you like it?
Yan Hui nodded busyly: "I am willing, I am willing, as long as it is you, of course I am willing, let's eat soon, okay? You have done it hard, it is a pity that it is a pity that Zhang Su’s face is cold. The expression was swept away in an instant, raising his hand and pressing Yan Hui on the chair. He picked up the chopsticks and put a few chopsticks in his bowl and smiled at him.
Yan Hui swallowed her tears back into her stomach, and while she was smirking at Zhang Su, she stuffed the wicked waist flower into her mouth. Zhang Su saw that he was eating very fragrant, and smiled and put a chopsticks and put it in his waist. In the bowl.
Yan Hui sent it into his mouth, struggling to chew, waist, waist, I hate the waist!
Zhang Su was in a good mood, and specially opened a bottle of good wine, and poured a cup for both of them. Yan Hui "smiles" and hit the cup with the chapter, and drank the liquid in the cup.
This meal, he embodies the two idioms of "Wearing Without Tears" and "Strong and Laughing". After the meal, Zhang Su did not let Yan Hui do it. He cleaned up the table again. They all put them in the dishwasher. When he walked into the bedroom, Yan Hui had already taken a shower and was blowing his hair. He walked over and kissed Yan Hui’s side face. He said softly: "I went to take a bath, very quickly. Do not worry.
Yan Hui kissed him back and watched him walk into the bathroom and said in his heart: "I used to be anxious in the past, but today I am not in a hurry, really."
Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Zhang Su slowly came out from the inside. He was only wearing a bathrobe in his loose hair, his hair was still wet, and a drop of crystal waterdrops dripped down the hair and slipped over. The slender neck slid along the perfect neck line to the clavicle of the depression, where it paused, and because of the "backbone" soon, as he walked and slowly flowed down, all the way down the micro The open neckline slipped through the white, tight chest, slipped over the pink enamel, and disappeared into the white fabric.
Yahui looked at the "journey" of the drop of water, and the throat moved slightly. At this time, Zhang Su did not wear glasses, and his eyes were slightly blurred. He bent his eyes and was steamed with extraordinarily red lips. The slender legs that were exposed outside the bathrobes were intertwined and walked toward Yan Hui step by step.
Zhang Su walked to the bed and leaned over and took a kiss with Yan Hui. "What are you thinking?"
Yan Hui raised his hand and took his thin waist and brought it to his own arms. He also whispered: "Uncle, how are you so beautiful?"
Zhang Su took the opportunity to go to bed, leaning over Yan Hui: "There is a better look, do you want to see?
Yan Hui snorted and snorted, watching Zhang Su slowly stretched out his own belt, the white bathrobe was not bound, and the two sides were covered to reveal the naked body inside.
Yan Hui was reddened by his blind eyes, and he would turn over when he hugged him.
Zhang Su raised his hand and held his shoulder, like a smile: "Tonight, you are mine, you tell me, what do you want to do?"
Yahui is a stiff, full of black lines, and the voice is dumb. "Then you are coming!" Zhang Su smiled with satisfaction and bowed his head and kissed his lips.
This evening, for Yan Hui, the extra words were hard to come by. He saw Zhang Su, which is different from usual, on this night, such a charming, **** and wild Zhang Su, which is undoubtedly a visual feast. Let him have an endless aftertaste, but physically... He can only be grateful that he had tossing Zhang Su’s badness the night before. During the day he was busy all day and cooking at night, even if it supported the spirit. But in the end, physical strength was affected, and this left him with an old life, otherwise...
Yan Hui sat awkwardly at the table and looked at the lover who smiled across the street. He silently covered his face. He was wrong. He shouldn’t have scorned the literati. He underestimated his waist and pity his "first night". I almost lost my tears if I forced it. If he really cried, where is this old face?
Although in front of Zhang Su, he barely counted as a "faceless face".
The opposite Zhang Su saw his face, Wen said: "What?" Yan Hui keeps his face moving, using the excessively hoarse voice: "Tonight, you have to let me do it."
Zhang Su still smiles: "Okay, as long as your waist is still moving.
Yan Hui looked up and said: "Of course I am moving! You just waited for Zhang Suxiao's eyes to bend, and the voice brought out a little sweet feeling: "Okay, I am waiting.
Yan Hui: (-) "beauty, foul, but since this day, Zhang Su seems to have opened a strange switch, there is no change in the eyes of outsiders, but in Yan Hui's view, he becomes more ... attractive Now, sometimes a look makes him waist and legs numb.
Ok, even for this switch, he is worth the night.
