An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

Nanjiao Bieyuan is only a 5-minute drive from the university town, and it takes about ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

When Shan Yu came back from get off work, Lian Zhou was teaching Wan Qiu how to ride a bicycle on the ramp.

One of the two rode so fast that he couldn't stop the brakes, and the other half-pedaled and rushed down.

The unified goal hits someone straight up!

"Ahhhh! Mountain rain! Mountain rain!" Lianzhou shouted, and sparks came out from the foot brake.

"Ahhh! Husband! Husband!" Wan Qiuye yelled ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The driver hugged the steering wheel and couldn't hide. After hearing two loud bangs, the shiny Maybach was honorably injured.

Shan Yu sat with her long legs crossed in the back seat, meditating: "..." After a busy day, I don't know if I have earned money to touch up the paint?

Hot pot, three people.

Wan Qiu and Lian Zhou were chatting about going to school tomorrow, Shan Yu stared at Wan Qiu vaguely.

Because I was learning to drive today, I was wearing modern clothes for the first time in late autumn. The skin that had never been naked was exposed to the air, and the tender ones were like freshly peeled radishes.

Late Autumn is wearing clothes, but in the eyes of Shan Yu, it is as if she has no clothes.

Late Autumn is not used to dressing like this, and he feels unfashionable if his arms and legs are exposed, but Lian Zhou said that he can no longer wear long gowns and coats when he goes to school, which will make people feel different.

"Husband, can I dress like this?"

In midsummer, in late autumn, long shirts and trousers, there is nothing in the air-conditioned room, it will be absolutely hot to go out.

"Wear half sleeves and shorts." Shan Yu picked out clothes from the closet, cut a tag, and put them on for Wan Qiu herself.

"Husband, I don't want to wear this." Wan Qiu grabbed a pair of boxer briefs and said melancholy, "It's uncomfortable."

Shan Yu, who knows how cool a vacuum is, smiled, "This is a must, you don't have to wear it when you go home."

"I want to wear my own clothes." Wan Qiu pointed to the triple clothes hanging in the closet, and whispered: "The clothes my husband bought for me are too revealing, and people in the hanger don't wear them like that."

Shan Yu laughed, feeling that Wan Qiu was making a joke, and sure enough, Wan Qiu came back crying on the first day of class.

Lian Zhou was out of breath with a smile, and said with Shan Yu: "In the movie appreciation class, there is a romance movie on show. When you watch the heroine and heroine kissing in late autumn, you cover your eyes and say it's vulgar. It happened to be given to you by a few girls next to you." Hearing that, he said that he traveled from ancient times, no, he was made to cry, hahaha!"

Shan Yu had expected this kind of situation long ago, and while holding Wan Qiu in his arms and patting to comfort him, he scolded Lian Zhou and said, "I asked you to stay with him because I was afraid that something would happen to him if he was bullied! You still have Smile! If someone hates him, can't you help? Just like that makes him cry?"

"Why didn't I help?" Lian Zhou couldn't stop laughing: "Ask Wan Qiu, did I help him?"

Wan Qiu hugged Shan Yu's neck and nodded, tearfully said: "Lian Zhou helped me..."

Shan Yu had confidence in Lian Zhou's oral skills, and wondered: "Then why are you still crying?"

"He's been scolded too!" Wan Qiu cried even worse, sobbing: "The two of us have been scolded by many people, so many people scolded us... Woo... I won't go to school..."

Shan Yu: "..."

This can be regarded as a necessary experience. There is a great cultural collision between modern openness and ancient feudalism. In late autumn, there are still many things to learn and adapt to.This is just the beginning.

Lian Zhou laughed at Wan Qiu and made a joke, but Shan Yu felt a little distressed.

It is a very painful thing for a person to abandon their original beliefs and customs and reverse everything. Shanyu has experienced that feeling, and it is very uncomfortable.

"Do you regret following me?" Shan Yu put a towel on Wan Qiu's eyes, feeling a little nervous, "Have you ever thought about going back?"

Wan Qiu shook her head, hugged Shan Yu's waist and said: "This place is very good, husband can only marry me once, if you marry another, you will go to jail."

Shan Yu smiled, stroked Wan Qiu's long hair, kissed him, and took him to see a mosaic that was not suitable for children.

In the pitch-black screening room...

Full-position stereo surround sound effects, a super-large screen 6D movie, lying in Shan Yu's arms in late autumn, full of blood, crying in shame.

It was also the first time for Shan Yu to watch this kind of movie, and he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and even felt a little disgusted. He was not interested in the content of the movie, and only wanted to use the newly learned techniques on Wanqiu.

"Husband...don't touch there..."

"Where? Here?"

"Husband... ah!"

"Scream if you want, don't hold back." Shan Yu pressed his forehead against Wan Qiu's neck, nibbled the blood vessels under his skin with his teeth, the sweat on his face gathered along his jaw to his collarbone, and then dripped onto Wan Qiu's body, Exudes a strange fragrance.

"Give me a baby," Shan Yu asked Wan Qiu, "Is that okay?"

Wan Qiu felt that her internal organs had been crushed, and her five fingers left long bloodstains on Shan Yu's shoulder. After a convulsion, she passed out.

The love for more than three hours was really unbearable.

Shan Yu hugged the fainted man into his arms, kissed Wan Qiu's sweaty face and sang a one-man show for a while before clearing the battlefield.

Men, if you don't get married once, you don't know how beastly you can be.

The days passed by slowly, and Wanqiu gradually adapted to the life of the school.

In fact, it was just listening to the cultural class, without any assessment or any pressure. Wanqiu sat in the last row wearing a hat and Lianzhou, listening to the teacher on the podium talk about "Dream of Red Mansions".

"This is the real Red Mansion." Lian Zhou said to Wan Qiu, "You don't have to envy Lin Daiyu anymore, you are much luckier than her."

Wan Qiu smiled and agreed, feeling that after meeting Shan Yu, she really didn't have to envy anyone anymore.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lianzhou took out her mobile phone to look at the schedule, and said, "Listen to two more history lessons, and then go home for dinner. On Christmas Eve tonight, Shan Yu and my brother said they have a surprise for us..."

"Surprise?" Wan Qiu held Lian Zhou's arm, leaning on his shoulder and asked, "What surprise?"

"I don't know, the two of them were mysterious and didn't say anything."

Lianzhou does not regard Wanqiu as a brother, nor does Wanqiu regard Lianzhou as a man. The two have experienced the hardships of life and death together, and the mountains and rains serve as bridges. They do not get along well.

Many people in the school regard them as lovers, and Jiang Huan does the same.

Shan Yu glanced at the photos in the envelope, the ones in class, walking, eating, and shoulder-to-shoulder, each of which is intimate and intriguing.

"You took it?" Shan Yu asked.

Jiang Huan nodded, looking admiringly: "Sir, I don't know how to repay you for helping me, and I accidentally saw your wife... I don't want to stir up trouble, but I think such a good person, Mr., shouldn't be deceived, so I ..."

Shan Yu looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"I think Mr. should know the truth, although the truth hurts..."

Jiang Huan took a few steps closer, with obvious greed and desire in his eyes.He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Shan Yu's wrist, and the door was pushed from the outside.

Lian Zhou puts one hand in his pocket, wrapping around Wan Qiu's shoulder.

Jiang Huan froze for a moment, watching Lian Zhou kiss Wan Qiu in front of Shan Yu.