Husband's killer wife

Chapter 18 "The bridal chamber" in the tent

The tent seemed to have moved and turned around. Then a crack was opened, and a man's head was exposed inside.

"Good morning, my wife." The expression on that face was clearly smiling.

Le Ziqing probably saw such a smile for the first time. His eyes were almost narrowed into a gap, and the corners of his mouth were raised into an arc, but he felt just right. He had never showed his teeth, but he could feel that once he opened his mouth, he must be a neat and white tooth.

However, the sudden head seemed to be very close to her sitting on the ground at this time... Before he could answer, a hand came out of the tent, and then Le Ziqing's whole body was dragged into the tent.

"What are you going to do!"

"What ** does."

Until eating, Le Ziqing never recovered. What happened upstairs in the morning was like a dream, which seemed to be a nightmare.

At the thought of what happened in the tent, she blushed. Although at the most critical moment, she stopped because there was a stranger downstairs passing by the bear, but only thought of those **, which was enough to make her blush.

Mr. Shan went out early in the morning, thinking about the newlywed couple, and left them some time to get along with each other today. In fact, Mr. Shan also knew what happened last night. Only when Le Ziqing felt that his grandson came home late, he locked the door and didn't know the reason.

Shan Yiqi guessed that the reason why Le Ziqing was determined to marry the Le family was because of Le Yang's threat. He also saw the note handed out from the crack of the door last night and concluded that it should have been very angry to be used, but Shan Yiqi was in a good mood and decided to set up a tent at the door.

The work was smooth. Originally, the family was in the army, and because he was indeed excellent, the speed of promotion and the speed of meritorious service were just right.

"We have agreed on three chapters."

After eating, Le Ziqing resolutely complained that she had suffered a loss. There was nothing to say on her face. If what had just happened to Mo Tong and the others, it would definitely become her laughing stock.

"First, there is no need to have too many intersections in life. Second, different beds. Article 3, be under the same roof but shall not interfere in each other's official duties.

Shan Yi seems to be familiar with the three chapters of the three treaties and laws. He didn't even take out the paper and say it directly, and then raised his own doubts: "As your legal husband, while following these three, I fulfilled my obligations as a husband, but I did not violate your three."

Le Ziqing was reprimanded and suddenly felt speechless, but he always felt that there was something wrong, so he took out the second article to talk about it.

Shan Yi found that Le Ziqing was sometimes stupid. For some men and women, even if they really did something, how could they admit their mistakes?

"I didn't go to bed..."

Shan Yiqi pointed to the tent that had not been taken down from the upstairs. Le Ziqing's blood flowed back and blushed to his neck. Meng Ran stood up from the chair and stared at the man without saying a word for a long time.

"It's good to remember your words!"

Le Ziqing is actually angry with herself. Why did she compromise so quickly, but she really can't say why.

Le Ziqing can be said to be an otaku. She holds the computer at home all day long. She usually has no special tasks and will never leave home.

But what she doesn't understand is why Shan Yiqi, as an officer, is still busy with official duties and runs out all day long.

Mr. Shan was fine all day long, so he chatted with his granddaughter-in-law. Of course, he talked about some glorious deeds of Shan Yiyi when he was a child.

On weekdays, Le Ziqing always walked around Shan Yiqi in the house and tried to keep a distance from him, because she had not relieved the tent incident that day.

In this room, Mr. Shan told a big joke to Le Ziqing.

It turned out that Shan Yiqi liked to read books when he was a child and often asked his father to buy books for him. The trick he asked his father to buy books for him was: "Dad, if you buy me this book, I will call you uncle."