Sheng Yunye ran to the kitchen only to find that his wife had cooked him millet porridge to nourish his stomach.

A mist appeared in his eyes.

His wife still feels sorry for him.

He felt lucky.

Very lucky.

Luckily, Mu Qiqi did not abandon him.

The man happily filled two bowls of porridge and took out one bowl to feed his wife.

"Third Master Sheng is so powerful, wow, it's cooked in the blink of an eye?" Mu Qiqi winked playfully, and his voice overflowed with adoration.

Faced with his wife's yin and yang weirdness, Sheng Yunye was so weak that he didn't dare to answer at all. The embarrassment can only be relieved by blowing cold.

The rice porridge is indeed sweet and delicious, and the overworked Mu Qiqi's index finger moved, and he drank it very happily one bite at a time.

After drinking the porridge, Sheng Yunye consciously brushed the bowl, and then stood behind the girl, waiting for the hair to fall.

"Isn't it time for Third Master Sheng to go back? I'm too shabby to fit you. Mu Qiqi stood up and pushed the man out angrily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Qiqi opened his mouth, he actually drove him away, Sheng Yunye's eyes sank, and he directly carried the girl back to the sofa.

"Qibao, don't drive me away!"

The man knelt in front of the couch, the thick, brand-new washboard already lying under his knees.

"Wife, I was wrong."

The ring ruler was held in the palm of Sheng Yunye's palm and handed to Mu Qiqi.

Mu Qiqi lowered her eyes and saw that she didn't want to drive people out, if Sheng Yunye left, it would really be the end.

This attitude is still good, she can barely get rid of the shame.

"What's wrong?"

Sheng Yunye's dark eyes were silent and nervous, and he didn't say anything: "I shouldn't lie and lie to you." ”

"What else?"

Sheng Yunye thought for a few seconds, but didn't come up with it.

Mu Qiqi glanced at him and reminded: "Family rules." ”

Rules......

Sheng Yunye suddenly said: "You shouldn't drink." ”

"What else?"

Sheng Yunye wrinkled his brows, how could there be?

Will he be opened by his wife?

Seeing that he really couldn't think of it, Mu Qiqi reminded again: "Hurt yourself." ”

"I didn't!"

Mu Qiqi picked up the ring ruler and tapped two faint scratches on the back of the man's hand: "What is this?" ”

"It's not. This is what you just caught! ”

Mu Qiqi: "......"

It's been there before!

The liar who shook the pot!

Mu Qiqi's face sank Sheng Yunye was very fast: "Okay, I accidentally got it." ”

"Forget it, you have rough skin and thick meat, these two marks are nothing."

These tolerant words made Sheng Yunye stand up suddenly, and the next second he was beaten back to his original form by Mu Qiqi: "But the stomach pain has to be calculated." ”

Sheng Yunye: "......"

"Wife, it's okay to light up."

"Not good." Mu Qiqi is very ruthless. After speaking, the ring ruler has fallen on the palm of his hand.

The familiar pain blooms like fireworks, layered on top of each other, and never stops.

Sheng Yunye held his palms and was punished obediently.

deceived Mu Qiqi for so long, he deserved it.

Mu Qiqi's strength was still very stable, the blow was heavy and painful, and after a while, the man's palm was swollen, and even the palm of his hand was trembling.

Mu Qiqi stopped, "How many?" ”

"Eighty-nine."

She nodded, and slapped eleven more rounds.

The man's palm was completely red and swollen, Mu Qiqi thought about it for a while, and said, "This hundred times, I beat you to drink without permission and make yourself sick and embarrassed." ”

"Hmm." His voice was shaky, apparently because the pain in the palm of his hand had not been fully digested.

Mu Qiqi casually picked up the pillow on the sofa and handed it to him, letting him lie down under his stomach.

The hips are slightly raised, the bathrobe slides down the waist and back, and the red washboard and honey-colored skin shine together, which is very impactful.

Sheng Yunye's ears were very red.

Mu Qiqi didn't say a word, and beat him hard.

Sheng Yunye, who was in pain at the first moment, couldn't help but tense hard, and his knee hurt even more.

The ring ruler is one after another, the beating is very rhythmic, the pain comes and goes, and the whole buttocks and part are hot and uncomfortable.

Sheng Yunye gritted his teeth and tried to control not to scream.

The only sound left in the huge living room was the sound of being beaten, and ten minutes later, the beaten area was completely red, like a burning cloud in the sky.

"How many?"

"One hundred and twenty-four." Sheng Yunye's voice trembled even more, and he was dyed with a thick crying tone.

It hurts, fart. The shares are no longer his.

"Do you dare in the future?"

"Don't dare." The commanding Sheng Sanye is not like words.

Mu Qiqi didn't speak again, Sheng Yunye obediently lay down, not daring to move at all.

The pain in the back is getting worse and worse, and the feeling of burning is very unbearable.

Just when he was about to take it anymore, a new pain completely overshadowed the discomfort.

After one hundred and fifty strokes, the ring ruler was finally broken in two.

"Okay, I'm angry."

Finally hearing this, Sheng Yunye's tears that had been rolling in the corners of his eyes finally welled up, as if he was in a hurry to travel, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Because he was lying on his stomach, Mu Qiqi didn't know that when she asked him to get up and kneel straight, this special forces king had already used his super professionalism to stop his tears, leaving only moist eyelashes and red circles.

This appearance was quite pitiful, and Mu Qiqi couldn't help but raise his palm to rub his hair.

"Wife......" As soon as Sheng Yunye spoke, the tears he held back returned directly, and the crying was uncontrollable.

Mu Qiqi took out a tissue to wipe his tears, and used up three pieces of paper to wipe them clean.

"Wife, I won't lie to you again in the future. Can you forgive me! The slightly hoarse voice of crying made the pitiful multiplier increase exponentially, and the low pleading appearance made Mu Qiqi's heart soften.

But she still has a little mind, if she doesn't say it, this pimple will make her more and more irritable.

Her tone was full of sadness: "Sheng Yunye, our beginning was your deception, everything is fake. So, how can I trust you? ”

"No, it's not." Sheng Yunye was anxious, and explained in a panic: "Except for me hiding your identity from me, everything else is true, truer than pearls." ”

"Zero and any number multiplied by zero." Because the beginning is wrong, and everything that follows is ridiculous.

"Why can't it be addition?" Sheng Yunye knelt straight, and his swollen and painful palm carefully grabbed the girl's hand and slowly clenched it.

"It's a minus for me to hide my identity, but it's true that we get along, my liking for you is real, it's true that I want to take good care of you, and it's true that I want to live with you for the rest of my life."

Sheng Yunye took out his marriage certificate: "And this, it's also true." ”

At that time, when he got married, it was arranged in advance, and Mu Qiqi took away a pair of fake name documents, which he really kept in the safe.

"Qibao, give me a chance, let me add back the minus points one by one, okay?"

Mu Qiqi didn't know if she was being tricked by Sheng Yunye, but she actually felt that this paragraph made sense.

Love is originally a long-term process, and she should not choose such a big ups and downs algorithm as multiplication and division.

After figuring it out, her depression was gone, she smiled brightly at Sheng Yunye, and said crisply: "Sheng Yunye, you owe me a thousand points!" ”