Early morning.

The curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and only a slight glimmer of light came in. There were two people lying on the bed, both naked, and the woman was lying completely on the man's chest, sleeping soundly.

This is Han Ziyu's wedding night.

Han Ziyu was awakened by urine and woke up groggily. He drank too much in the hotel last night, and all relatives and friends were desperately pouring him, this wedding, Han Ziyu couldn't drink it.

Han Ziyu turned over and found that his wife was sleeping soundly on her chest naked.

Han Ziyu stroked his wife's jet-black hair, remembering that he had a crazy fight with his wife last night, and he had never been so happy.

For the stunner wife he married, Han Ziyu felt like a dream, and he couldn't believe that he could marry such a beautiful wife.

At this time, the woman on the bed was also woken up, and she looked up at her husband groggily.

The two immediately looked at each other, their eyes full of love, but when they saw each other clearly in the dim light, they were both pale with fright.

The woman immediately jumped up from Han Ziyu's chest, glared at the man in front of her angrily, her eyes were about to fall out, and the man in front of her turned out to be her brother-in-law: "Brother-in-law, why are you?"

"Sister?" Han Ziyu was stupid on the spot, the naked and somewhat plump woman in front of her was not his wife, but his wife's sister, his own sister-in-law?

Both of them were shocked at the same time, staring at each other with wide eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of them. The woman's name is Zhang Xinru, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, and she is married.

Zhang Xinru was also stupid, thinking: Why did my brother-in-law sleep in my bed?

Zhang Xinru remembered the scene of a crazy night with her brother-in-law last night, this....

Han Ziyu is also stupid, how could he sleep in his sister-in-law's room? on the wrong marriage bed? The woman who put zong with him last night was his wife's own sister?

This is going to be a big deal.

It all started two months ago.

Two months ago, Han Ziyu was still single, a journalist, graduated from the Department of Journalism of Zhejiang University of Technology, and after entering the society, he worked in a newspaper in Haibei City. Don't look at the work is so-so, you can support yourself, but Han Ziyu is an authentic rural person, his home is in Taishun, Zhejiang, in a poor ravine, and he is very poor.

There is no house in Haibei City, it is rural, and its appearance is not outstanding, until he is 28 years old, and he has no girlfriend. The family is already crazy, at this age, it is normal to be unmarried in the city, but in the traditional countryside, even if you are a man, you are already the laughing stock of the village.

The parents in the countryside arranged blind dates several times, either they didn't match each other, or they didn't meet each other in terms of conditions, plus the blind dates were all in Taishun, Han Ziyu was in Haibei, and they couldn't see each other for a year and a half, so they didn't talk about the object.

Two months ago, my parents gave a death order: I can't find my wife yet, don't go home during the Spring Festival this year, and it's better to die outside.

Han Ziyu was forced to be helpless, so he posted a post on the forum on the 19th floor that he was ready to get married, and attached a photo, and the words and sentences were written very sincerely. However, there was no room, and there were very few women who sent him private messages, and occasionally a few, and the two broke up after chatting a few words.

This made Han Ziyu secretly angry, thinking: Are women so realistic? No matter what, they have to buy a house.

So, I added a sentence at the end of the post: I will buy a house with a mortgage in the short term.

Suddenly, there was an endless stream of women who sent him private messages. Han Ziyu met several female netizens, and the other party was not very satisfied with him. It wasn't until I received a message from a girl named Zhang Xinhe that the two chatted, and they hated seeing each other late, and they chatted until three o'clock in the morning before going to sleep.

Three days later, Han Ziyu met Zhang Xinhe, and immediately, Han Ziyu's eyes were stupid, this Zhang Xinhe was a big beauty. Zhang Xinhe, 24 years old, graduated from Zhejiang University, 168 tall, with beautiful hair, a perfect figure, born beautiful, professional model, very beautiful.

Especially when dating, he was still wearing a miniskirt, and his long white legs were exposed, which made Han Ziyu have an impulse to commit a crime, he had never dated such a goddess in his life, not in the heart of the sling, it was originally a sling.

Han Ziyu tried his best to restrain the impulse and nervousness in his heart, thinking: Such a beautiful and tender model, he will definitely not be able to marry.

"You are so beautiful, how can you come out on a blind date?" Han Ziyu asked very suspiciously.

"I didn't look at the right eye. Zhang Xinhe smiled slightly and answered very simply. But Han Ziyu is not a fool, you can hear it from the tone of his voice, this Zhang Xinhe definitely can't look down on his appearance, this appearance is natural, and he looks too ordinary.

"What about me?" Han Ziyu still wanted to give himself a chance, so he asked.

Zhang Xinhe glanced at Han Ziyu, smiled and said, "It's okay, you're quite honest." ”

Honest? Han Ziyu vomited blood on the spot, this 'honest' is called a hate, although he is not a person with an oily tone, but he is not honest at all.

"I like honest people. Zhang Xinhe added, the way he spoke, his smile and smile, were deeply rooted in Han Ziyu's heart, and his heart was beating wildly.

Han Ziyu really looks quite honest.

Han Ziyu felt that he had met a goddess, he was so ordinary, a little unworthy, and a little inferior. The first date between the two went well, and when Han Ziyu sent the goddess Zhang Xinhe home after the date, Zhang Xinhe suddenly said: "Or, let's get married in a flash." ”

Poof! Han Ziyu vomited blood on the spot.

Is this my own peach blossom luck or a dream, can I, a rural salaried boy, marry such a goddess as his wife? Han Ziyu couldn't believe it when he was killed, this couldn't be true.

Seeing Han Ziyu stunned there, dumbfounded like a fool, Zhang Xinhe added, "What, don't you want to?"

Han Ziyu woke up like thunder, and nodded with a smirk: "Yes, yes, 100,000 willing, it's just that you are so beautiful, how can you fall in love with me?"

Han Ziyu was still dreaming, touching his head.

"Don't ask, as long as you want, but I have a hard condition. Zhang Xinru said.

"You say. Han Ziyu became nervous on the spot, thinking: As long as he is not born, he must do it no matter what, so that he can marry a beautiful lady back.

"You want to have a suite!" Zhang Xinhe said simply.

"Okay!" Han Ziyu agreed. For the sake of a beautiful wife, he also fought hard.

Han Ziyu didn't think about anything at that time, and was completely confused by her beauty, was it peach blossom luck or peach blossom luck?