When Yu Wei returned to the room, he saw a man who had been a beast last night, who had already gotten up at this time, wearing a shirt and trousers, and leather shoes, and was brushing his teeth.

Seeing Yu Wei coming back, he rinsed his mouth, put the cup next to Yu Wei's cup, wiped his face with a towel, and turned around with a smile.

"Literacy is back?"

The teasing smile was clearly because I heard her conversation with Huang Guihua just now, and I was making fun of her.

Yu glanced at him, ignored it, opened the curtains, and rubbed his waist, which was very sore.

Zhou Changdong hugged her from behind, bent down and put his chin on her shoulder, and asked softly:

"Are you tired?"

"Backache, soreness." Yu muttered slightly.

Zhou Changdong laughed sullenly and said in a dumb voice:

"If you practice more, it won't be sour."

Yu Wei snorted at him, thinking of his ruthlessness, Yu Wei still had palpitations.

After a while, Yu Wei pointed to the bedding that had been replaced, and hummed twice and said:

"You said, you take these away."

"Well, I said, I'll take it away when I get back, and if someone from the kiln factory asks, I'll say I'm wetting the bed."

Yu Wei listened to his words full of jokes, ashamed and angry, and turned around to hit him.

"You still say what you say!"

Zhou Changdong smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist, and landed on his body with her small fist, only feeling physically and mentally happy.

Zhou Changdong hit her a few times, clasping the back of her head against his chest.

"My little girl is so talented, what's there to be ashamed of? I like it, it's too late. Zhou Changdong only felt that he had picked up the best treasure in the world.

As a person who has seen a lot of "spiritual food", Yu Wei naturally knows that it is not bedwetting, but a kind of ......

But she didn't know that she would be like that, and now that Zhou Changdong said this, she couldn't raise her head in shame.

"It's all your fault!" Her voice was weak, and although it was a strange tone, it didn't mean much blame.

Zhou Changdong responded with a smile, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, prepare a big absorbent towel in advance in the future." ”

"Nasty!" Yu twisted his waist slightly.

Zhou Changdong is most afraid of being touched here, he is very sensitive, and he can bite him twice, but he can't touch it here.

After taking a breath, he gritted his teeth and looked at the person in his arms, "The skin is tight again?" Move me here again, and I'll kill you! ”

Yu Wei knew that he was afraid of itching here, as if he had discovered a new continent, and the more he didn't let him, the more he had to reach out to scratch him.

Zhou Changdong grabbed her arm and pushed her down on the bed.

Little girl, lawless.

was making a fuss, Huang Guihua pushed the door in, and saw that her son was pressing her daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law giggled and begged for mercy, Huang Guihua simply didn't see it.

It's just a fuss at night, and in the middle of the day, the door doesn't close and starts again.

She coughed and reminded twice, "It's time to eat." ”

Zhou Changdong saw Huang Guihua come in, stood up like no one else, and tidied up his clothes.

Yu Wei didn't have Zhou Changdong's thick skin, and stood up with a flushed face.

Huang Guihua walked to the door, looked at them and said:

"Pay attention in the future, your sisters are still young, don't teach them badly."

Yu Wei's face turned even redder, and at this time, Zhou Changdong was very calm, and said casually:

"Mother, you are the only one in the family who doesn't knock on the door and enter our room, and they don't dare."

Yu Wei: "......"

Huang Guihua: "......".

Zhou Changdong's hometown has a saying that newlyweds do not separate for nine days, Zhou Changdong thinks this custom is quite good for the first time, and Yu Wei thinks that this custom is too fucking bad!