1890 King of Southeast Asia

Time flies. On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Nanhua held a short ceremony. Chen Jiangtao represented the government and distributed some gifts. They were all small things. The highlight was after the Chinese New Year.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the holiday officially began.

Chen Siyuan swore that he had never slept so comfortably in his life. He went to bed at 7 o'clock in the evening and got up at 7 o'clock in the morning. He felt like he was alive again!

"Siyuan, come here and help me think about this document."

Unfortunately, God didn't seem to want him to take a holiday. Not only Chen Siyuan, who had a small face, but also Chen Jiangtao's own son, Chen Simin, heard this.

Chen Simin also went to bed early. He even exercised with his wife in the morning. As a result, he was hungry after the exercise and wanted to eat something. He heard this sentence as soon as he opened a crack.

"Uncle, what work is so urgent? The government has stopped. It can't be executed now. Wait two days!" Chen Siyuan said with a bitter face.

"Ah~" Thinking of this, Chen Jiangtao sighed, and then saw that his son's door had opened a crack and was slowly closing.

"Chen Simin! Why don't you get up! Are you dead asleep?" Chen Jiangtao said, not caring about the New Year.

"Ah, ah, ah, Dad, I'm up now, aren't I?" Chen Simin trotted out, "Really, even after becoming president, he still doesn't stop! He's still so irritable!" He thought to himself.

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The sun gradually rose higher and higher, and it was about nine o'clock before Liu Yiming got up.

"Um~Ah~Tsk" After stretching his waist, Liu Yiming collapsed on the bed, feeling only backache and not wanting to move.

"Hiss~" Suddenly, his ribs were attacked, and Liu Yiming didn't feel any pain, but he still pretended to be in pain.

"Good Yuzi, don't pinch it, don't pinch it, it hurts my husband so much."

Look carefully, in addition to Liu Yiming's outline on the bed, there is another small outline, but the head is all under the quilt.

"Huh~ You only know how to bully me!" A cute voice came from the quilt.

Time goes back to last night

It was finally a holiday, Liu Wanhua and Zhang Wentao also felt tired from work, and thought about drinking. Drinking at home was boring, so they went to the restaurant.

Coincidentally, it was the rainy season in Nanhua at this time. It rained at night and it wouldn't stop for a while, so the two called to say they would not come back.

Liu Yiming went to tell Zhang You not to wait too late.

Squeak~

Zhang You's door opened. I don't know if it was because of the continuous rain, it was a little stiff and made a creaking sound.

"Where are the people?" Liu Yiming looked at the lights on in the house, but there was no one, and he opened the door with a sound.

"Youzi, are you there?" Liu Yiming still called.

"Brother Yiming?"

The voice came from the inner room.

"What's going on?" Liu Yiming waited for a while, and when he saw that no one came out, he went in.

"What are you wearing?" What made Liu Yiming laugh and cry was that on Zhang You's bed, an unknown object wrapped in a quilt was trembling, and the frequency of trembling was synchronized with the thunder outside.

Liu Yiming sat on the bed and pulled the quilt, but it didn't move.

"Ah!" Zhang You screamed.

"It's me!" Liu Yiming said with a smile.

"Brother Yiming? Brother Yiming! It's really you..." Zhang You opened a crack and took a sneak peek. After confirming that it was Liu Yiming, she threw herself on Liu Yiming and cried.

"Okay, okay, be good, don't be afraid, ah! I'm here..." Liu Yiming coaxed Zhang You like a child.

After Zhang You finally stopped crying, Liu Yiming asked.

"Where are your maids? Why are you alone?"

"They...they and my mother went...back to move things." Zhang You answered with a sob.

Then there was Zhang You's complaint, but Liu Yiming didn't hear it clearly. In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the woman was crying and throwing herself into your arms.

"Hiss~ This waist, no, no, if your heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not fall, if your heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not fall..."

"Huo, the one pressing my hand is that one, right? Right? She is not big, and doesn't look like she has much flesh, but I didn't expect she is not small, hiss~ This is my fiancée, right?"

"This waist, so soft!" Liu Yiming's hand gradually placed on Zhang You's waist, answering Zhang You's words in a haphazard manner, with waves in his heart.

"No, isn't this taking advantage of someone's misfortune? And she is only seventeen years old! No, no." The white Liu Yiming said in his head.

"This is your fiancée, it's okay..." The black Liu Yiming whispered in his ear.

"No, I have to go!" Liu Yiming made a decision.

At some point, Zhang You had noticed that Liu Yiming didn't care about her words, and then she felt a hand on her waist, still pinching!

In a flash, her face turned red, but fortunately, it was not conspicuous under the yellow light bulb.

Zhang You is in a complicated situation now. She wants to push his hand away, but she also has some nostalgia. Her body temperature gradually rises.

Liu Yiming finally noticed it.

"Well, Youzi, Uncle Zhang and my dad went out to drink. It's raining outside. He won't come back. Don't worry. I have something else to do. I'll go back first." Liu Yiming felt that he was taking advantage of someone's misfortune. The most important thing was that this little girl had always been too good to him, so good that he was timid.

"Don't go!" Hearing that Liu Yiming was leaving, Zhang You didn't know why, and he said this subconsciously.

The voice was a little loud, and Liu Yiming was startled. He subconsciously used force with his hand and pinched Zhang You's waist again.

"Hmm~" Zhang You was suddenly attacked, and a sound popped out of his nose. He raised his head and looked at Liu Yiming with a blushing face.

Hiss~ Being attacked by this little look.

"Even if my father kills me tomorrow, I will accept it!" Liu Yiming thought.

Then, he leaned over and kissed Zhang You.

After a long time, Zhang You was picked up by Liu Yiming and sat face to face. Liu Yiming's hands had already peeled off the barriers made of plant fibers and silk layer by layer, leaving only underwear.

"Turn off the lights." Zhang You pressed Liu Yiming's hand and asked Liu Yiming to turn off the lights.

Liu Yiming asked Zhang You to get up. When Zhang You moved, the last silk product disappeared.

"That's it!" Liu Yiming had been holding back for a long time. He pulled the bed curtain to give Zhang You the last face.

"Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain!" This was Zhang You's last logical sentence tonight.

"Don't worry."

"Oh!"

"Hmm... Hmm ~"

The rain was getting heavier, but there was a little sound in the rain...

After a crazy night, exercise was indeed the best way to relieve stress. Liu Yiming felt very comfortable when he woke up in the morning, except for being a little tired.

"Little lazy pig, sleep a little longer, I'll get you something to eat, okay?" Liu Yiming patted the quilt, not knowing where he patted.

"Um~" A sound of pain came from the quilt.

Then Liu Erming was caught.

"Hiss~ You really can bear such a big thing, you don't hurt me at all..." Zhang You's voice came out, but with a little bit of smugness.

"Hiss~"

"Are you an animal? Here again?" Zhang You's panicked voice came, still in pain!

Just when Liu Yiming was about to teach Zhang You traditional crafts.

"Pomelo? Pomelo?" Zhang Wentao's voice suddenly came from outside the door...