Si Lan and Xiao Yu'er were having fun in the living room, and Jiang Xiuyuan had a whim and had to go to the room where she lived.

Speaking of which, they have been together for so long, Jiang Xiuyuan has been to the house a few times, but he has never entered her room.

There was nothing special about her room, a bed, a cupboard, a set of tables and chairs were enough.

There were a few books on the table, scattered around. Next to the book is a storage box with several bottles of her cosmetics in the box.

Jiang Xiuyuan sat at the desk, took a book and flipped through it, the book about early childhood education seemed to be the textbook when she was in school, and it was full of notes. At first glance, you can tell that she was a good student when she was in school.

Jiang Xiuyuan casually flipped through and put it down, pulled out another notebook, and took notes seriously in the first few pages, and it almost became her essay in a few pages, like writing a diary, writing some running accounts, and remembering some interesting things. Occasionally, she would draw a few stick figures, and the style of painting was very strange, because I couldn't understand what she was drawing.

He watched it with relish and found her school days interesting. For example, walking around the campus in slippers, she was caught by the head of the department and asked her to stand on the school square. Because the head of the department forgot to ask her name, she took advantage of the head of the department and quietly slipped away.

Another example is that she went to the wrong examination room and sat in someone else's position, she was stubborn, and there were many disputes. In the end, it became clear that it was her fault. She ran away with a red face, and then the boy who sat in the wrong position by her didn't know her, and he had to make friends with her. The reason is that when she quarrels, her face is very cute and blushing.

If it weren't for the fact that the boy later had a girlfriend, she would have thought that the boy was chasing her.

is also glad that the boy didn't like her, because when he quarreled with her, he looked like the second aunt upstairs in her house.

Jiang Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw the word second aunt.

Si Qingyu was sitting on the bed scrolling Weibo, heard his laughter, raised his head, and looked at him strangely: "What are you looking at? What's so funny?"

"Your diary. He replied without looking up.

"My diary?" Si Qingyu looked confused, she didn't remember what diary was on the desk.

She put down her phone and walked over to look. She didn't have much of an impression of the notebook, and after following him for a while, she remembered that it was her class notes. Later, I don't know why, it became her running journal.

She writes in a diary very casually, and when she thinks about it, she writes a few sentences casually, which is boring, so boring that she will write about what she ate that day and how much she spent. She didn't know what to see about it, but he was so happy that the dimples on his cheeks never disappeared.

Jiang Xiuyuan turned another page, and there were no big words on this page, only a red-faced doll was drawn, which looked shy. A name is written in the lower right corner: Luo Xiaoer.

"Who is Luo Xiaoer?, or is this doll you painted called Luo Xiaoer?" Jiang Xiuyuan looked up and asked her.

Si Qingyu swallowed his saliva nervously, took out the notebook from his hand, and snapped it together, "What's so good, it's rude to read other people's diaries without permission." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan felt that something was wrong with her, his eyes looked at her without blinking, and asked faintly: "You were still looking at me just now, why are you unhappy now? Who is this Luo Xiaoer? You reacted so much." ”

"No, it's not anyone, it's the name I gave the doll. Si Qingyu didn't dare to admit that Luo Xiaoer was actually Luo Yi, and she painted that picture on the day Luo Yi kissed her for the first time. It was her first kiss, and she was impressed and excited. If she doesn't stop it, then the next page is her extremely detailed description of her first kiss. If he sees it, the consequences are unimaginable.

Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly spoke: "You are so excited, it won't be your ex-boyfriend!"

"No, don't talk nonsense. Si Qingyu was hit by him and blurted out nervously.

"yes, I won't be jealous of your past boyfriend, unless I have a hole in my head. ”

Si Qingyu stuffed the diary under the bed, continued to pick up the mobile phone on the bed, and pretended to read the news casually.

She was very resistant to this question, and Jiang Xiuyuan wisely stopped mentioning it. After all, he is her current husband, and it is really inappropriate to talk about her ex-boyfriend here.

Jiang Xiuyuan walked around the room idly, and there were several photos of her hanging on the wall in the room, which were some years old. It's probably an art photo of her when she was in junior high school, wearing colorful clothes that don't fit very well, scratching her head in front of the camera, which is very ridiculous.

At that time, the makeup method of the photo studio was to apply pink eyeshadow to the eyes, the lips were death Barbie powder, and the blush was to be turned into a monkey's buttocks. Because of her stern refusal, her final makeup was only slightly underpinned. Fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, and the photos she takes are quite fresh and refined.

Jiang Xiuyuan stared expressionlessly for a while, and then he shifted his target to another large item in the room, the wardrobe that was still some years old. It is said that it is some years old because there is a dressing mirror embedded in the wardrobe, and it looks relatively old.

Jiang Xiuyuan opened the wardrobe and rummaged through her wardrobe, and suddenly he hooked a piece of cloth with his fingers and asked very puzzledly, "What is this piece of cloth of yours?"

It doesn't look like underwear, and the small piece doesn't look like any serious clothes.

Si Qingyu raised her eyes and looked, she sighed: "Oh, you're so annoying, and you're rummaging through my things again." ”

She walked over and tried to take what he was holding. He raised his hand to dodge it, and said with a smile, "You have to tell me what this thing is, or how curious I am?"

"You can open it yourself and see if you know, you can't have seen it, right?" Si Qingyu said impatiently.

Jiang Xiuyuan stretched out his hand, he stared at the diamond-shaped cloth for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Is this thing a belly pocket?"

Si Qingyu snorted, and Jiang Xiuyuan asked again: "Do you wear underwear?"

"No, it's on the outside. Si Qingyu replied lightly.

Jiang Xiuyuan frowned, this piece of cloth was no bigger than a palm, at most to the navel, and there were two thin ropes behind him, so it could be said that the entire back was exposed.

He said incredulously, "Can this be worn as clothing? Isn't it too revealing?"

"People sell clothes like this, and there is nothing that shouldn't be exposed, why are you so surprised?"

"Have you worn it before?"

"I wore it a long time ago, but then my mom didn't think it was proper and didn't allow me to wear it. ”

Jiang Xiuyuan held the thin fabric and said with a smile: "Si Qingyu, I really don't understand, we usually love each other, and when you take off your clothes, you blush and are embarrassed." Why are you so bold when you go out on the street wearing a belly pocket?"

"Can that be the same? Why are you talking about this? Si Qingyu blushed, she was young and vigorous at that time, and she could accept anything. If she were to be allowed to go out in clothes now, she might not be able to do it.

Jiang Xiuyuan walked up to her and sat down, suddenly with some ill will, "Where is the bag you carried when you went out in the morning?"

"On the couch outside. Si Qingyu looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he asked Bao for some reason.

"You go and get it. ”

"What?"

"Carry your belly pocket back. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Carry it back and wear it for me. ”

Si Qingyu glared at him, "You're insane, why should I wear it to you?"

"You've all worn it to others, and I, as your husband, haven't seen it, it's not fair. ”

There was some grievance in his tone, as if she didn't do what he asked, it was heinous.

"Jiang Xiuyuan, are you okay? What's unfair about this? I used to be young and didn't know how to do anything. I'm such an adult now, how can I?"

"Just show me alone, do you understand the boudoir taste?"

"I knew you weren't at ease, you were clearly looking for your own fun?"

"Isn't my interest your taste? We have long been integrated, what do we share with each other!"

"Jiang Xiuyuan, you're so disgusting. To prevent him from saying anything more, she immediately got up and went out the door.

After a while, she came in with the backpack she had been carrying. She threw the bag on him and said angrily, "Old pervert, carry it back, it's better for you to wear it yourself, that's interesting." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan stuffed the things into his bag, chuckled and said, "It's not impossible for me to wear it, as long as you promise me a condition, I will wear it for you when I go back." ”

It was rare for him to have such a request, her eyes lit up, and she asked with great interest: "What is the request, you can tell me." ”

"Come here!" Jiang Xiuyuan hooked his finger at her, and she immediately ran over excitedly.

Jiang Xiuyuan put it in her ear and whispered, "Unless you help me...... I'll wear it for you. ”

Si Qingyu's face turned red when she heard this, she hammered his fist into his chest, and said angrily: "Jiang Xiuyuan, you stinky rascal, I will only help you if I am sick." If you put away your dirty thoughts, I will never promise you. ”

"If you don't agree, you won't agree, what's the face? What a shame it is for me to wear that thing, there must be some good. Jiang Xiu Yuanyun said lightly.

"Who rarely sees you wear, whether you like to wear it or not, if you want me to help you, you can daydream. ”

After Si Qingyu finished speaking, she went out without looking back, Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her angry appearance, and chuckled.

Si Qingyu ran to the living room to play with Xiao Yu'er, and Si Lan got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

She was playing when there was a knock on the door. She walked over and opened the door, it was a courier boy.

"Mom, did you buy anything?" she turned to ask Si Lan in the kitchen.

"No, what is it?"

......

"Is it Ms. Silan's house?"

"yes, where did this come from?"

The little brother smiled and said, "I didn't send it, Mr. Luo asked me to send it, and I said it was for Ms. Silan." ”

"Mr. Luo?" Si Qingyu frowned.

"Yes, it's Mr. Luo Yi, you should know him, right?"

Si Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "I don't know, I don't know, you sent it to the wrong place, please take it back." ”

The little brother hesitated, "No, you just said that this is Si Lan's house, and Mr. Luo has repeatedly confirmed the address with me, so I shouldn't have sent it wrong." ”

Si Qingyu was about to refuse, when Jiang Xiuyuan came out of the bedroom. She didn't want to continue pestering, afraid that he would see something, so she quickly took the box, said thank you and closed the door.

Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her holding a cardboard box, with a panicked expression, he asked casually, "What are you taking?"

"It's nothing, it's something my mom bought online. ”

Si Qingyu took the box to Si Lan's bedroom, and he didn't dare to open it, so he immediately went out.