Jiang Yuqing regretted letting Su Yuan drink with her father.
Su Yuan is obviously very good at this aspect.
But all men have one characteristic.
Good face.
Even though he was drunk, he said he was not drunk.
This was most obvious in Su Yuan. When he met his parents for the first time, he stopped drinking.
Jiang Yuqing didn't wash her hair today. The temperature in Guangzhou today is relatively low and the wind is strong. If she doesn't sweat, she usually washes her hair once every two days.
But Su Yuan is different. He washes it every day, mainly because his hair is oily, and it turns into a chicken coop after washing it every other day.
Jiang Yuqing put Su Yuan's head on her lap with great effort, and held a hair dryer in her right hand to blow dry his hair. Seeing him squinting at her, she couldn't help but joke: "Why didn't you blow it when you weren't drunk?"
Dry your hair and go to bed."
Su Yuan chuckled: "My wife will take care of me."
"I'll take you to get your hair cut tomorrow. Your hair is too long," Jiang Yuqing said sweetly, thinking that it was a good thing that he was drunk. At least his mouth was still sweet, and his hands and feet were much more honest than before.
Su Yuan yawned, closed his squinted eyes, and murmured: "Well, give me a glass of water later, my mouth is a bit dry."
"Blow dry your hair before we talk." Jiang Yuqing lowered her head and kissed him.
This kiss made Su Yuan's originally dry lips become a little rosier.
After Jiang Yuqing put down the hair dryer and left the bedroom, Su Yuan sat on the bedside and rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously.
My father-in-law is awesome.
If Su Yuan remembered correctly, Jiang Wenshan killed two bottles of white wine alone without changing his expression.
One bottle of Su Yuan has been poured.
But it was much better than the first meeting with parents.
That time he even walked crookedly, and now he's just a little dizzy.
After quitting my factory job.
Su Yuan has fewer and fewer opportunities to drink. He only occasionally has a few drinks with some relatives and friends.
When you meet your father-in-law, you have no choice but to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman.
After all, if you kidnap someone's cabbage, drinking some wine is nothing.
Su Yuan also has no habit of drinking.
Fortunately, what I drank was not beer, otherwise I wouldn't have had to sleep at night, but my mouth would be dry.
"Slow down, slow down. If you drink so much, be careful not to urinate at night." Jiang Yuqing sat on the edge of the bed and watched Su Yuan finish a glass of water, laughing angrily.
"Thank you, wife." Su Yuan looked at Jiang Yuqing who looked concerned and said, "Would you like to spend the day with our parents tomorrow and then go back to Jinxiu House in the evening?"
Jiang Yuqing put down the water glass, climbed onto the cot, and turned off the light at the same time. She asked in surprise: "Aren't you going back to deal with the company's affairs during the day tomorrow?"
"With Huang Bo here, I can be the hands-on shopkeeper." Su Yuan explained: "Spend more time with your parents. You have to find something for them to do when you retire. Otherwise, being idle all day long will be quite torturous."
"We can't come back and visit every day. Our dad can still play chess, but our mom can't just stay at home all day..."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuqing shrank into Su Yuan's arms: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"By the way, are you drunk?"
In the dark night, Su Yuan pinched her nose and said with a smile: "Guess?"
Jiang Yuqing stretched out her hand and tried it, pursed her lips and said, "You must be drunk, that's how you behave when you're drunk."
"You know so much." Su Yuan nodded and joked.
Jiang Yuqing groaned: "It was only after I was with you that I became dirty."
Su Yuan obviously didn't believe it. He put his arms around her waist and murmured in a daze: "It's all my husband's fault. I asked Mengjiao to write those books."
Jiang Yuqing chuckled, leaned into his arms and murmured angrily: "It doesn't count until I meet you."
Su Yuan immediately said in a dumbfounded voice: "Sister Yuqing, you will be thirty years old next month."
Jiang Yuqing said mischievously: "Isn't it just my birthday? In your heart, I will always be twenty-nine years old."
"Stop being so naughty." Su Yuan felt a little funny. Sure enough, no woman could pass the age threshold.
So what if he is three years older than him.
Su Yuan is not the kind of sentimental person either.
More and more charming.
On the contrary, Su Yuan likes girls who are older than him. After all, they can take care of others.
The biggest reason why I fell in love with Jiang Yuqing in the first place was that she was very good at taking care of people.
Good looks can only be a plus.
After all, he had just come back from rebirth and had his own fishing system.
If you don't have to worry about making money, you must find a wife who will love you.
Jiang Yuqing just meets this condition.
The only drawback is that it's a bit clingy.
Just a little bit of a flaw.
After staying with Jiang Yuqing for a long time, Su Yuan also became dependent on her and liked to stick to her.
The two of them can be said to have coincided with each other.
"You idiot, age is always a thorn in a woman's heart." Jiang Yuqing rubbed his face and said, "Fortunately, I met you."
Su Yuan got goosebumps when he heard it. Being teased by her like this, he seemed to be less drunk than before.
Su Yuan simply turned on the light in the bedroom, turned sideways and looked at her face quietly, and said like a gangster: "Honey, how about we work hard for our future children?"
"No, no." Jiang Yuqing was startled.
Isn't he drunk?
And now we are at home, and my parents’ room is next door.
Needless to say, the sound insulation effect of houses in this old community goes without saying.
During the honeymoon trip, she was more open-minded. If she didn't cover her mouth, her mother Zhang Yuping would look at her strangely tomorrow.
Jiang Yuqing rested her head on his arm, gently bit his earlobe, and then whispered in his ear: "How about tomorrow?"
"Just teasing you." Su Yuan reached out and rubbed her soft and slender waist.
A woman's waist is a sensitive position, and Su Yuan attacked it suddenly.
So Jiang Yuqing immediately made a 'squeak' sound when he rubbed her.
Su Yuan looked at her red face and suddenly became confused: "Honey, are you seducing me?"
"Be honest." Jiang Yuqing smiled sweetly, leaned on his shoulder and said sweetly: "Can we have a good chat?"
Su Yuan rubbed her buttocks with his hands out of habit and hummed.
"Be calm." Jiang Yuqing pushed his hand away, feeling that Su Yuan was pretending to be drunk or drinking fake wine?
Su Yuan still hummed.
When Jiang Yuqing wanted to talk again, she found that Su Yuan's hand made no movement, and kept it on her buttocks, very calmly.
Listening to Su Yuan's steady breathing, Jiang Yuqing realized that her husband fell asleep instantly.
This left her speechless.
I was moving my hands and feet just a second ago. Is it really necessary to do this in order to sleep soundly?
What a weird hobby.
Su Yuan fell asleep.
Jiang Yuqing had to bend his arm, otherwise he would be numb again the next day after sleeping on it all night.
