The Great God Lives Next Door: Strongly Doting on the Cute Wife

Chapter 218

This morning, I don't know where Wang Yang got the news that she will be on vacation this morning.

Before the exam, he sent her a message telling her to pack up her clothes and go home with him after the exam.

Wang Yue thought that Wang Yang should be almost downstairs now.

When I walked downstairs quickly, I saw Wang Yang driving his car and parked on the side of the road.

Not staying long, Wang Yuekai approached the corridor without stealth, pressing the up and down buttons of the elevator with her white and slender fingers.

Hurry up, hurry up, if you are slow, you will have to go up with your brother, and you will inevitably get scolded.

Wang Yue didn't want to see this kind of situation. He was already in his 20s, and he still had to be scolded. He didn't know if there would be outsiders in the middle, and he was ashamed to death.

Wang Yue really wants to say that she is also a person who wants to save face!
When the elevator came, Wang Yue stepped inside, and finally felt relieved when she saw the elevator closed.

Wang Yue let out a breath, and leaned her tense body against the elevator wall.

Hearing the beep of the elevator, he lowered his head and walked forward.

Yet not a step has been taken.I heard her voice wanting to escape: "Sister, why are you here? Put it away?"

She jerked her head up in shock. Her long hair got stuck in the opening of her zipper due to her actions. The pain made her scalp numb and she grinned.

When Wang Yang saw it, he strode forward and broke the strands of hair he was holding.

Wang Yue looked at the long hair that was divided into two, and finally couldn't help but said angrily: "Brother, what have you done!!!"

"Help you out." Wang Yang replied solemnly, "Otherwise, you still want to be in pain for a few more minutes."

Wang Yue: "..." When I didn't say it, I'd better not make too many demands on the brain circuit of a straight man.

After arriving home, Wang Yang sat on the sofa and picked up the newspaper on the table to read.

Wang Yue returned to the room and randomly packed a few sets of clothes into a small suitcase. He put a few books in it and then took it to the living room: "Brother, I put it away. Let's go."

Wang Yang shifted his gaze away from the newspaper, glanced at the small suitcase, and smiled lightly: "Look at how poor you are, it's not like I didn't give you money, why don't you go and buy it?"

Wang Yue laughed and said nothing. If you give it to me, should I use it?Definitely keep it to buy a mysterious gift in the future!

Seeing that Wang Yue stopped talking, Wang Yang put down the newspaper in his hand and got up, picked up the key on the table and followed Wang Yue away.

He took the suitcase from Wang Yue's hand and put it in the back of the car, and said to Wang Yue, "Okay, let's go, Mom knows you cooked your favorite dish when you came back. Don't let the dish get cold."

Wang Yue nodded and said "um", but she didn't know what was going on in Wang Yang's heart.

It's great, and you can have your favorite seafood flavor again, it's just... great!

Wang Yang felt so happy that he was humming a little song while driving the car, which showed that he was in a good mood.

After arriving at the parking lot, Wang Yang took out the suitcase, and the two took the elevator directly back to the door of the house.

When I opened the door, I saw Mama Wang taking out the prepared dishes in front of the refrigerator.

When Wang's mother heard the knock on the door behind her, she turned around and saw Wang Yue behind Wang Yang at a glance, with a smile on her face: "I'm back, sit down first, we'll eat soon."

Wang Yue jumped out from behind Wang Yang with a smile, stepped forward and hugged Mama Wang who was holding the vegetables. If Mama Wang hadn't stood up early, the vegetables in her hand might have fallen to the ground: "Mom, I'm back, where are you?" There is a reason to ask mother to cook for us, so you just sit obediently and let me not do it."

After hearing this, Wang's mother felt a warm spring flow in her heart, and she joked: "If you cook it, you may have to blow up the kitchen."

(End of this chapter)