PFC Chapter 163 You are adding fuel to the fire
Chapter 163 You are adding fuel to the fire
Zhao Biao: "Captain, we haven't had enough of this."
Li Changfeng: "Captain, do you want to know where Wei Min and I left that kid from the Xu family?"
Wei Min: "Captain, if you allow us to quarrel for another half an hour, I will tell you where Li Changfeng and I left that kid from the Xu family."
"I don't want to know."
Those bastards just stood there motionless.
Xie Zhennan was furious.
"It's fine as long as the Xu family kid doesn't die."
"I just want to have my wedding night now."
"Leave quickly."
"If you don't leave, I'll chase you away with a feather duster."
There is a pair of vases in the room.
Yun Jiaojiao placed the feather duster made by Xu Hongyu in a vase. The fluffy ball looked more beautiful than plastic flowers.
"I'm leaving."
"Please calm down, Captain."
After Xie Zhennan finished speaking, Zhao Biao took Qin Hanmei away swiftly.
He didn't want to be beaten with a feather duster by the team leader in front of his target. That would be too humiliating.
Seeing Zhao Biao taking Qin Hanmei away, Wei Min, Li Changfeng and Song Qiangjun had no choice but to leave as well.
"Captain Wei, Captain Li, where did you two leave Xu Fuyang?"
Xie Zhennan was not curious about where Wei Min and Li Changfeng left Xu Fuyang, but Qin Hanmei was curious.
Seeing that Qin Hanmei was curious, Wei Min kept the secret in front of Qin Hanmei.
"Sister-in-law, guess."
"Guess what."
As soon as Wei Min finished speaking, Zhao Biao glared at him.
"Your sister-in-law is already racking her brains running the noodle stall from dawn to dusk. I'm too lazy to waste this mental energy."
"If you like to talk, then tell me. If you don't like to talk, then tell me."
"Sister-in-law, Lao Zhao is mean to me, you should take care of him."
Wei Min refused to confront Zhao Biao and went to Qin Hanmei to complain.
Qin Hanmei patted Zhao Biao's arm gently: "Old Zhao, Captain Wei asked me to guess because he wanted to create a mysterious atmosphere. Don't be so fierce."
"Meimei, you hit me, you actually hit me for Weimin."
In front of Wei Min and Li Changfeng, Zhao Biao pulled Qin Hanmei's arm and acted coquettishly and cried out for help.
"Didn't you say I was the one you loved most?"
"You actually hit the person you love most for Wei Min."
"..."
The flesh between Qin Hanmei's eyebrows twitched violently twice.
"I think I just patted you lightly."
Zhao Biao leaned his body and rested his head on Qin Hanmei's shoulder: "Even a gentle pat won't work. I'll be sad."
Wei Min: “…”
Li Changfeng: “…”
A tough guy acts like a spoiled brat.
The picture is weird.
The two were unable to resist and almost vomited all the delicious food they had eaten at the wedding banquet.
"I can not stand it any more."
"I have to go back to the dormitory and rest."
"Old Li, are you coming back?"
"Back, back, back."
Wei Min finished speaking.
Li Changfeng responded three times.
The two of them left Qin Hanmei and Zhao Biao and walked quickly towards the dormitory.
After he had distanced himself from Zhao Biao, Wei Min turned around and told Qin Hanmei.
"Sister-in-law, the kid from the Xu family was left in the doghouse next to the Xu family by Lao Li and me."
"That doghouse is quite big, very suitable for the kid from the Xu family."
"Hahahahaha..."
Qin Hanmei burst into laughter.
Zhao Biao was afraid that she would sprain her waist from laughing, so he quickly reached out to hold one of her arms.
"Is it that funny?"
"Have."
"It's just so funny."
Qin Hanmei tried hard to hold back her laughter.
"It was a novelty that a senior engineer from Jiangcheng High-Tech Research Institute woke up in a doghouse the next morning."
"This kind of novel and interesting thing will probably become a topic of conversation among the aunties and grandmas after dinner."
Zhao Biao: "Of course they will. Aunties are the most gossipy. How could they let something like this go?"
the other side.
Xie Zhennan let out a long sigh and closed the door.
"Finally, it's gone."
Afraid that the troublemakers would come again, he bolted the door and found a wooden stick to prop it up against the door.
"No one can break in this time."
"Wife, it's getting late, let's go to bed."
"How to wash?"
Yun Jiaojiao was carrying the bathtub in the room and three thermoses in the corner.
What she meant was that the boiling water in the thermos mixed with cold water was only enough for one person to wash.
It was so cold, she couldn't let Xie Zhennan take a cold shower.
"Or, go light the stove and cook..."
Xie Zhennan walked to the bed and gently placed his big hands on Yun Jiaojiao's shoulders.
Yun Jiaojiao was interrupted by him before she could finish her words.
"Need not."
"Aunt Lanhua has already gone to bed. Lighting the stove now will wake her up."
"Let's both stand in the tub and shower."
"Showers use less water than sitz baths."
"Let's take a shower together. I can even rub my wife's back."
"Okay, okay."
After obtaining Yun Jiaojiao's consent, Xie Zhennan turned around and quickly adjusted the bath water.
I saw him put the big bathtub flat on the ground, then picked up the thermos in the corner, poured the hot water in the thermos into the wooden barrel to mix it with the cold water in the barrel.
Yun Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes and her gaze became scrutinizing.
Why do I feel like this guy had this planned all along?
"Wife, the water temperature is adjusted, you can take off your clothes."
Before Yun Jiaojiao could answer, a tall figure walked over and stood in front of her.
"I didn't think well enough."
"On the wedding night, I should be the one helping my wife take off her clothes."
Yun Jiaojiao's feet suddenly felt lighter.
Xie Zhennan bent down and carried her to the dressing mirror, gently helping her remove her hair ornaments and bun.
As Xie Zhennan removed the hairpins and hairpins, her long black satin hair fell on Yun Jiaojiao's shoulders.
The faint fragrance of hair seeped into Xie Zhennan's nostrils.
Xie Zhennan couldn't help but put his arm around Yun Jiaojiao's waist and whispered softly in her ear, "Wife, you smell so good."
Yun Jiaojiao: "I sprayed half a bottle of mousse, how can it not smell good?"
"I'll spray half a bottle of mousse on your head, and you'll still smell good."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Xie Zhennan lightly slapped Yun Jiaojiao's sexy buttocks.
Yun Jiaojiao pretended to be angry and pouted at Xie Zhennan.
"Why did you hit me?"
"Spanking me on our wedding night, Xie Zhennan, you're going too far."
"Who told you to spoil the mood?"
After the beating, Xie Zhennan rubbed Yun Jiaojiao's butt.
Yun Jiaojiao's butt suddenly stiffened.
Xie Zhennan just rubbed it gently, and she felt like her whole butt was electrified.
"Xie Zhennan, you're just adding fuel to the fire."
Yun Jiaojiao gently lifted Xie Zhennan's chin with one hand.
"You asked for this."
Xie Zhennan, who was unbuttoning her clothes, was stunned and stopped, watching what she would do next with a faint smile on his face.
Yun Jiaojiao's hand moved down Xie Zhennan's neck, and her smooth fingertips gently stroked Xie Zhennan's sexy Adam's apple, broad chest muscles, and straight waist, and finally fell on the belt around Xie Zhennan's waist, and her fingers hooked Xie Zhennan's belt tightly.
Are you going to unbuckle his belt and help him undress?
Xie Zhennan's eyes suddenly opened as wide as they could, his eyes full of anticipation.
Under Xie Zhennan's expectant gaze, Yun Jiaojiao bent down and pulled the belt around his waist with both hands to figure out how to untie it.
After studying it for a full half minute, Yun Jiaojiao raised her head and smiled awkwardly at Xie Zhennan: "It seems to be stuck."