One hundred and ninety-ninth you are wearing a black dress, pay attention
"Your computer chair is too cramped."
Jiang Yuqing stood weakly beside the computer chair, holding the computer table with her hands and bending over to rub her somewhat red knees.
The originally white and tender skin was slightly bloodshot. Fortunately, Jiang Yuqing brought a long skirt with her, otherwise it would have been easily noticed by Su's mother who was passing by.
"Sit on the edge of the bed and rest for a while. I'll clean up here." Su Yuan looked at her tired look, touched her nose embarrassedly, and reminded: "Your dress is black, please pay attention.
Just a little, don’t let our mother notice it.”
"It's not you yet." Jiang Yuqing quickly bowed her body. She brought a long skirt with her today because she was really afraid of getting stained by other colors.
"Blame me, blame me, you can clean up yourself." Su Yuan chuckled, got up and went to the bathroom next door.
One minute later.
Su Yuan came out of the bathroom.
Su Yuan saw Jiang Yuqing still bending down to clean up, and walked over and asked: "Honey, why are you so troubled? Do you want me to help you?"
Facing Su Yuan's teasing, Jiang Yuqing became even more embarrassed and irritated. She simply lay down on the soft bed, turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Hurry up."
A few minutes later.
Su Yuan held Jiang Yuqing who was lying on the big bed in his arms, smoothed her hair dotingly, and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry. Don't let us know that I bullied you and made you angry again.
Otherwise, I won’t get any good fruit to eat.”
"Don't forget to let me wipe your mouth clean after you finish eating, right?" Jiang Yuqing couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
Angry and unable to eat, Jiang Yuqing pinched his waist and became discouraged, shrinking into his arms like a kitten.
"If you're tired, just relax for a while. I'll hold you like this." Su Yuan tightened his arms around Jiang Yuqing's waist.
Jiang Yuqing, who has always refused to admit defeat, also obeyed obediently.
When Su Yuan put his arms around Jiang Yuqing's waist, he didn't forget to rub her red knees.
It seems that the skin was not scratched, but at most it left a deep indentation. It is estimated that after rubbing it for a while, it will return to its previous whiteness.
But Jiang Yuqing didn't want to sleep.
Being bullied by Su Yuan was already unexpected.
According to her idea, she should go downstairs after taking a shower and stay in the living room on the first floor, while giving her parents-in-law a hand.
"Husband, I can't sleep. How about I go downstairs and help our parents prepare dinner? It seems a bit uncomfortable for us to stay on the second floor."
Jiang Yuqing squinted for a while and then opened her eyes. She touched Su Yuan's hand on her knee, raised her eyes and said softly.
"It's okay." Su Yuan understood her mentality as the daughter-in-law of the Su family, and said with relief: "You have finished taking a bath, and our mother will not let you go into the kitchen. Let's go downstairs after another half hour."
"But..." Jiang Yuqing looked angry and wanted to refute Su Yuan, but after seeing him glare at her.
Jiang Yuqing was instantly frightened.
She should listen to her husband.
"Listen to me, you take a nap and I'll go downstairs to take a look."
"All right."
Su Yuan picked her up and put her on the big bed, adjusted the air conditioner temperature to 26C, pulled the quilt on her and went downstairs.
Jiang Yuqing watched Su Yuan's back leaving the bedroom. She was really tired, and the entanglement in her heart also dissipated with his assurance.
Soon I fell into sleep.
Go into the kitchen.
When Yan Xin saw her son walking in, she stepped back and glanced at the living room but could not see her daughter-in-law. She looked at him doubtfully: "Why didn't Yuqing come down with you?"
"She needs to take a nap. She's a little tired after a long day of work." Su Yuan explained without blushing or heartbeat.
"You're a grown man and you've made your wife tired. You haven't lost your memory since you got married. Can you be more diligent?" Seeing that his son had also taken a bath, he didn't want him to go into the kitchen to use the sauna again, so he said with a straight face.
: "You've taken a shower, go and clean up the dining table in the living room. We'll stay at home tonight, right?"
"Well, I'll go back tomorrow and buy a plane ticket for the evening." Su Yuan nodded.
After receiving the instructions from his mother, Su Yuan quickly left this place of right and wrong.
"This stinky boy." Yan Xin cursed and muttered, "I don't know how to cherish such a beautiful and hard-working wife."
Su Guofeng wiped the sweat from his face and reminded: "Hey, don't nag him every day. The children are married and have families. He is still very respectable in front of his wife..."
"Hey, like father, like son?" Yan Xin kicked Su Guofeng unhappily and rushed to work with him.
Su Guofeng shook his head with a naive smile on his face. His wife Yan Xin was a typical talkative person with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.
Ever since he was a poor boy, he had been working hard day and night.
I have worked hard with him all my life, so Su Guofeng always gives in when he can.
As for my wife Yan Xin, except for being a bit nagging, she is not vague at all when working.
Husband and wife are like this. They can exchange a few words about trivial matters in life.
Now my son's career has also been successful.
Su Guofeng felt that it was necessary to regain a little bit of family status: "Axin, Xiaoyuan and I will have a few drinks tonight. What do you think..."
"Why are you calling me Ah Xin... I'm so old and so disgusting, you can drink whatever you like... I, I don't care..." Su's mother Yan Xin was frightened by Su's father's sudden slanderous words. She just said
The strong image, the wrinkled old face turned red, and he spat.
…
After dinner.
Su Yuan drank a lot, mainly because his mother didn't seem to stop Su's father from drinking.
Usually when father and son drink, if Su's father drinks too many drinks, his mother will nag him a few words.
I didn’t even try to persuade Su’s father during the whole process tonight.
But Su’s father’s drinking capacity is about the same as Su Yuan’s.
After all, they are a father and son.
Drinking capacity is really related to genetics.
Jiang Yuqing stayed with Su's mother and chatted the whole time, and the two of them hid on the sofa in the distance and whispered.
The topic of father and son is even simpler.
Su's father just cares about Su Yuan's career.
…
Eleven o'clock.
Jiang Yuqing helped Su Yuan go upstairs and finally laid him on the bed. Touching his slightly wet back, she knew that he drank too much and was sweating all the time.
"Don't sleep yet. I'm going to twist a towel to wipe you before you sleep."
"Stop wiping."
"You'll catch a cold."
"Hurry up."
"Do you feel like vomiting?"
"No, no."
Su Yuan's head was dizzy and he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only start a question and answer mode with Jiang Yuqing.
He really can't drink white wine. Every time he drinks white wine, he has to take a break and Jiang Yuqing has to take care of him.
When Jiang Yuqing returned to the bedside, she heard Su Yuan's snoring, feeling distressed and helpless.
He is obviously a scumbag, but he loves face.
It's the same when I go back to my parents' house to drink with her dad.
Jiang Yuqing was very tired after cleaning up for Su Yuan, a big guy. Sometimes he was fine even when he was drunk.
At least be honest and don't have to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom...
