Chapter 87 The wife is very obscene

"Brother, don't howle. It's harmful to your image." Shan Xiaowu leisurely leaned against his inseparable shoulder and teased Shan Baoqian with a smile while using the pastry. "It's better to tie up all the silver quickly. It's convenient for everyone in the future."

Shan Baoqian's face turned black, and he couldn't say a word for a long time while holding the teacup. This is the first time that someone has urged him to pay the bill quickly. It's really strange.

"The second young master," thinking about it, someone outside the door came to report, "There was a man outside who said that he knew the young lady and his uncle and came to find them. Did he let him in?"

"Are you looking for someone?" Shan Baoqian put the golden abacus back on his chest and looked up at Shan Xiaowu. Seeing that neither of them had any problem, he raised his eyebrows and ordered, "Let him come in."

"Yes, second young master." The little man said and turned around and retreated.

Shan Xiaowu stretched out his head curiously and looked out, but because of the shadow wall, he could not see anything.

"Fas-in-law, who are you talking about?"

At this time, they will know the couple at the same time. Except for her second brother, there are probably only the people left on Xiaoyao Island.

He lowered his eyes and spit out two words coldly, "Running Thunder."

"Ah?" Shan Xiaowu was stunned and just wanted to ask him why he was so sure, but the voice outside the door instantly interrupted her question.

"It turns out that this is my wife's family. It feels good, but it's a little smaller than Xiaoyao Villa." After Da Lala's comments, a black figure has rushed into the hall at a very fast speed.

It's still the familiar black suit, with a ruffian smile on the white scholar's face, and the special spirit of the two conspicuous little beards - who is not Ben Lei?

Shan Baoqian naturally recognized Ben Lei. When he saw someone, he just raised his eyebrows slightly. His phoenix eyes were surprised, " Mr. Ben Lei?"

"Long time no see, Mr. Shan," Ben Lei saw Shan Baoqian sitting on his right hand in a blink of an eye, so he punched him with a smile, but then patted the back of his head and smiled, "Oh, no, no, now I should call you the second uncle."

"... just call me Mr. Shan."

After pressing his chest, Shan Baoqian felt that he wanted to vomit blood for the third time today. Second uncle... What the hell is this name? How can such a romantic and beautiful man like him be crowned with such a bad title - isn't this the intention to corrupt his image?

Ben Lei laughed and didn't continue to talk. He just turned around and said hello to Xiao Wu, "Lord, madam, I'm coming."

"..."

He looked at him and didn't say anything. His expression was still unchangingly cold.

Ben Lei knew that this was the way his master always treated people, so he smiled regardless.

On the contrary, Shan Xiaowu was quite excited when he saw him. His a pair of apricot eyes were shining, and the expression on his face was as hungry as if a person who had been hungry for hundreds of years saw a fragrant roast duck in front of him.

Ben Lei's heart was hairy when she looked at it, and he actually had goose bumps all over her body on a hot day. It's strange that Madam is not thinking about how to treat him again, is she?

"Ben Lei!"

Sure enough, Ben Lei here is still thinking about what may happen. On the other side, Shan Xiaowu jumped up from the chair with excitement, rushed to him, and grabbed his arm excitedly, "Great, it's a good time for you to come."

"Ah... er, yes, isn't it?"

Carefully opened Shan Xiaowu and took his hand, and then stepped back two steps away from her. Sure enough, he saw that the frost on his master's face melted a little, and Ben Lei took a long breath - so close!

No matter how he retreated, Shan Xiaowu still stepped forward and clamped him firmly with his claws. He turned his head excitedly and shouted at Shan Baoqian, "Second brother, hurry up and calculate how much money there is in total."

Yeah? Is it silver? What kind of money is it?

Before Ben Lei could react, Shan Baoqian happily took out his golden abacus and beat it for a while. Then he raised his head and gave the result with a happy smile, "All the expenses add up to 3,398 taels, including the money you used for my clothes and the later mental loss maintenance fee--"

Shan Xiaowu thought for a moment and felt that the price was much lower than he expected, so he waved happily, "Whatever, 3,398, right? I'll give it to you now."

After saying that, his hand immediately followed, and he was very fierce to take off Lei's clothes, which scared him so much that he almost jumped to the roof without a somersault.

"Husband...Madam! What are you doing?" A weak woman who was lifted by her outer collar and hurriedly covered her skirt and retreated several steps, looking sad and indignant as if she had been bullied by a robber.

"Bear me!" Shan Xiaowu still wanted to touch his chest. He was so scared that he dodged and dodged, and almost hid behind Shan Baoqian.

"Madam, what on earth do you want?" Ben Lei is about to cry. What's wrong with you today, madam? I want to eat his tofu as soon as I come up. Although he is very willing, but--

In a blink of an eye, as expected, the teacup in someone's hand had begun to emit white smoke, and a large area of frost white appeared on the table, not to mention the cold eyes that seemed to be cut into sashimi and then thrown into ice for a lifetime.

Lei's legs were weak, and he wanted to run away immediately.

Probably the murderous spirit on her body was so heavy that even Shan Xiaowu stopped and did not dare to continue to pull the thunder, but she didn't want to let him go at all. She stretched out her hand and shouted to him, "Come on, how many silver tickets do you have? Give it all to me."

It turned out that it was just a silver ticket, I had told you earlier!

Ben Lei breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took out all the money on his body. Even the only two remaining copper coins and the jade pendants on his body were offered. He only asked Shan Xiaowu not to continue to 'do his hands' - he didn't have so many lives to practice knife skills for his master!

"Brother, here you are." After receiving the money, Shan Xiaowu counted happily, and then stuffed a large pile of about the same amount of silver tickets to Shan Baoqian, "Here are four thousand taels. You take it first."

Shan Baoqian's long and narrow eyes immediately lit up and was about to take it. Unexpectedly, another hand next to him grabbed it back faster.

"I will pay back the money my wife owes."

The cold voice sounded like thunder on the ground. Everyone turned their heads in a daze and looked at the cold breath, but he threw the stack of silver tickets back to Ben Lei with a blank face. No matter how embarrassed he was, he pulled out a large silver from his sleeve without blinking his eyes. The ticket was thrown directly into Shan Baoqian's arms, and his voice could not be cold. "10,000 taels, no need to look for it."

After saying that, the man also returned to the chair in an instant, and was quite unhappy to take back Shan Xiaowu, who was stunned, together.

"No problem, no problem."

Shan Baoqian verified the authenticity of the silver ticket, and carefully folded it into his arms with a smile. The slightly raised phoenix eyes almost narrowed into two small cracks that damaged the image - there was a generous brother-in-law who always made people feel particularly happy. Shan Baoqian now appreciates this brother-in-law who can't leave.

"Hey..."

It was thrown aside in the self-destructing thunderstorm - is there any good-hearted person to tell him what these three people are going to do now?

"Yuan Baomei, my brother-in-law must be tired of bringing you all the way here. Go and have a rest quickly. The food will be ready for my brother to call you." After patting the place where the silver ticket was placed, Shan Baoqian still ordered with a smile on his face, greeting Ben Lei to sit down.

"I know."

Look, look, this is the difference between not giving money and giving money - Shan Xiaowuwo can't help contemptuating his second brother's virtuous behavior when he sees money.

"Let's go, father-in-law. I'll show you where I live." He made a face to Shan Baoqian and Ben Lei. Shan Xiaowu took his inseparable hand and took him out.

She can't leave without leaving, after a long time--

"... If you need money in the future, I'll give it to you. Don't ask anyone else to take it.

His voice ordered Shan Xiaowu coldly, and his face was calm, as if he was still unhappy about what happened just now.

Shan Xiaowu stopped and turned his head to look at him. Seeing that he squeezed his thin lips tightly, he quickly said, "I'm not robbing Lei's money!" I'm trying to say that I'll borrow him first and return it to him when I get back. Wringing her fingers and explaining grievances, she thought that he was angry that he was borrowing money indiscriminately, so she thought about it and raised three fingers to the sky. "Don't worry, I swear that I will take silver with me in the future. I will no longer borrow money indiscriminately to make it difficult for you, or the sky will thunder..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

To stop her from continuing to talk, he frowned tightly, stared at her aggrieved face for a long time, and then sighed, touched her hair, and said helplessly, "I don't blame you, but no matter what you need in the future, I hope you will come to me as soon as possible. Instead of looking for another man.

Shan Xiaowu suddenly raised his head and looked at him with round eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Cough!" I was a little embarrassed by Shan Xiaowu. I coughed softly. There was a slight blush on my always expressionless face. It seemed that I was not used to such a topic. "In a word, you are my wife. In the future... you can come to me if you have anything."

He didn't go to him for the first time when he was angry that he wanted to use money, so... was he jealous?

"Fang Gong," his eyes stared at the face covered by the mask. Shan Xiaowu could hardly control the corners of his mouth and cracked behind his head. "Did I tell you that I like you very much?"

He looked at her in a blink of an eye, and there was a surprise-like light in his dark eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Shan Xiaowu read a slight embarrassment and expectation from his face, so he laughed and looked left and right. Seeing that no one passed by, he reached out and roughly hooked his neck, and then his feet flexibly wrapped around his waist, and his whole body was like a fierce seafood.

He was afraid that she would fall down, so he quickly reached out and wrapped his hand around her waist to fix her in his arms.

Shan Xiaowu's face was full of a proud smile. He held his face in both hands, quickly looked at his lips and kissed him, bit him a few times, and then happily announced, "Father, I like you the most!"

"..."

In the face of Shan Xiaowu's true confession, he still didn't say anything, but subconsciously hugged her more tightly, and his eyes were full of satisfied smiles.

This stupid girl who is always surprising!

"Well, according to usual experience, someone should pass by here soon, dear minister, if you don't want others to see your wife behave so boldly, I think we'd better go back to my room as soon as possible."

Knowing that he had always been introverted, Shan Xiaowu did not force him to respond to himself. He leaned his chin on his shoulder. She blew behind his ear and heard him breathe as she wished. Then she happily took a sip on his face and squinted and threw **'s advice, "Why? What is it like? My father-in-law, do you want to visit your wife's bed where I have been sleeping for 16 years?

As she walked to her room in her memory, she couldn't leave the corners of her lips and responded happily in a low voice, "Good advice."

Although he not only visited but also lay down before, he even spent the night holding the owner of the bed 'peacefully' - but at this time, he didn't want to destroy his wife's interest at all.

"Or we need to take a nap..." A woman is still planning with great interest.

"Well, I really need it." A man responded in a hoarse voice.

"You can also have some appropriate indoor exercise..."

"Very good."

"For example, two-person sports..."

"Double... better."

The voice of the dialogue is getting smaller and smaller, sometimes mixed with happy low laughter, which is soon covered by the brisk song of birds in the yard.

Summer should be so enthusiastic, shouldn't it?