Chapter 6: You Think Lao Tzu is dirty
Fu Xuanzhi was very excited: "Is my brother going to marry this beautiful sister?"
Fu Xuanzhi is young, but he also understands that it is a good thing for his brother to get married, and he is very happy.
"Xuanzhi, you have to call your sister-in-law in the future, you can't call your sister," Fu Yunzhi corrected his younger brother.
Fu Xuanzhi listened to his brother very much, and nodded: "Brother, I know." ”
For a meal, because of the innocent Fu Xuanzhi, the atmosphere of this meal was slightly better.
After eating, after Fu Yunzhi greeted Fu Xianrong, he took He Zi upstairs to his room.
Fu Yunzhi hadn't lived at home since he was eighteen years old, but the house was clean, the windows were still open, and it was obvious that Fu Xianrong had people clean it every day.
Fu Yunzhi's room was decorated at all, a bed, a bedside table, a desk and a chair in front of the windowsill, and nothing else.
He Zi looked at the monotonous house in front of him, pursed his mouth, and said to Fu Yunzhi: "In the future, I will put a lot of colorful things in our room, you can't help but let me put them." ”
In He Zi's impression, the room should be decorated with vitality.
Fu Yunzhi was half-lying on the bed, his good-looking fingers attached to his eyes, and a beautiful voice overflowed from his thin lips: "Whatever you decorate, it's up to you." ”
Late at night, Cheng Junhan finished socializing and returned home with a smell of alcohol.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Shuyou wearing a silk suspender nightdress, with a large area of white and greasy skin exposed, sitting on the sofa in the living room and wiping the red wine glass with a cotton cloth.
Even when it comes to sleeping at night, Li Shuyou's hair is neatly groomed, her makeup is exquisite, her whole body is meticulous, and every detail is perfect.
Hearing the movement, Li Shuyou knew that her husband was back, put down the cotton cloth and red wine glass in her hand, walked up to her husband and helped him, a formulaic smile appeared on her face, and the arc of the smile was just right.
"Why did you drink so much again?" asked Li Shuyou while helping Cheng Junhan take off his blazer.
Li Shuyou married Cheng Junhan after graduating from college and never stepped into society. Anxin became a full-time wife at home, taking care of Cheng Junhan's diet and daily life wholeheartedly.
Li Shuyou has a severe cleanliness habit and is in the advanced stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder. If there was a third person other than her and Cheng Junhan who entered this comfortable place in her heart, she would feel very uncomfortable. So after the two got married, Li Shuyou fired the nanny. The huge villa is all done by Li Shuyou herself, and it is her pleasure to wash and scrub every day.
Cheng Junhan squinted at the considerate wife in front of him, with a height of 1.75 meters, her face, chest, waist and legs all the looks that fascinate men Her wife has, not to mention that face, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, high nose bridge, M-shaped thin and moderate lips, combined together, it is a woman who often says that the distribution of facial features conforms to the golden ratio.
His wife, in every word and deed, conforms to the image of a good girl in the minds of the elders, and her demeanor is elegant and dignified, which can be called a model of virtuous and virtuous virtue.
Cheng Junhan was a little drunk, grabbed his wife's waist and pulled her into his arms, his slender fingers passed through the well-groomed wavy long hair, and kissed his wife in his arms eagerly, as if the boiling blood in his whole body was going to subside by his wife's cold skin.
Li Shuyou's mouth was full of the smell of wine, which was very unpleasant, and pushed the anxious man: "Cheng Junhan, you go to the shower and brush your teeth first, it's unhygienic." ”
Cheng Junhan turned a deaf ear, picked up Li Shuyou and put him on the sofa, and then pressed it up, kissing harder, his slender fingers messing around the woman's waist, trying to find the belt of the clothes, trying to untie the restraints.
Li Shuyou's weak strength struggled: "Cheng Junhan, you go to the bath first, let's go to bed, it will stain the sofa." ”
The man was irritated by the woman's broken thoughts, and he was not in the mood to untie the belt slowly.
"Stab" sound.
The sound of the fabric breaking was especially clear in the empty villa, the man was impatient, and the ground was full of clothes scattered about the two of them.
Li Shuyou's eyes were clear, looking at the man's confused appearance, and he didn't have half a point of wanting to sink with him. At this moment, all I could think about was that he hadn't taken a shower, and his body was full of bacteria and dirty.
While the man was concentrating on kissing her collarbone, Li Shuyou pushed it suddenly, and the man was defenseless and rolled to the ground in an instant.
Li Shuyou unhurriedly draped the broken fabric on her body, covering her chest, and her voice was gentle, still the same sentence just now: "You go to the bath first, otherwise it will be unhygienic." ”
The intimacy was rejected and pushed to the ground, very embarrassed, Cheng Jun picked up the clothes on the ground in a hurry, and put them on randomly, and the words he said did not have a gentlemanly demeanor: "You think Lao Tzu is dirty." ”
Leave a swear word, slam the door and leave.
"Where are you going, it's so late, staying up late is not good for your health, rest early," Li Shuyou said.
The only thing that answered Li Shuyou was the sound of the door slamming the sky.
At this moment, Li Shuyou didn't care about Cheng Junhan's bad attitude, threw the torn pajamas into the trash, went to the bedroom to change into new pajamas, and then tidied up the sofa that was messed up just now, sprayed disinfectant, and wiped it carefully again, before sitting back on the sofa and wiping the red wine glass.