Wen Sijia was shy.

Yang Muben thought she would still put forward many conditions this time.

For example, it is not allowed to find more women.

But strangely, she only lowered her head and ate, and ate two bites to Yang Mu and said:

"Eat quickly, go to bed after breakfast."

Seeing Wen Sijia's neck turned red, Yang Mu was surprised and sighed again.

A woman who is in her fourth place is just a man in her life, which means she has never experienced human affairs.

Over the years, the arrogance of the female president back then has been completely wiped out. Now what I want to live a quiet life, right?

"You said you, I heard that I was going to take me out in costume, but I heard that I had brought many women back and stopped coming. Now this matter is over? I was frightened and thought you would have had a fight with me all night..."

Wen Sijia picked up a bite of the dish for Yang Mu, and tears gushed out of his eyes.

"You are right. I'm old and can't make trouble anymore. I originally wanted to lose my temper with you, but when I come back, I think, since I love you, I believe you, I believe whatever you say. If one day I don't want to believe you, then run away secretly."

Yang Mu was frightened to see it, and felt pity in his heart when he heard it, so he hurriedly hugged Wen Sijia.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I swear, I really didn't cross the bottom line with any women after they parted. Don't cry, I'm panicked."

"I believe in you."

Wen Sijia nodded with her lips and looked aggrieved.

Yang Mu patted her shoulder.

"I have thought about it this time and don't go out for the time being. I will develop our own defensive power and wait for the future to come. It is a bit unrealistic to kill all the zombies."

Wen Sijia heard that Yang Mu was a little discouraged, so she wiped away her tears to comfort her.

"It's okay if you don't go out, but don't be discouraged. Haven't we lived for so many years?"

"Well, if you don't talk about these things, my wife, just drink one for our love."

"Ah! It's sour."

"Hehe, my wife, I love you."

This sentence became even more sour, but Wen Sijia did not refute this time, but pulled Yang Mu's hand, stretched out his fingers, and put the two wedding rings together.

Fourteen years ago, at the wedding, this pair of wedding rings was carried in Wen Sijia's hands.

Now that I look at it again, Yang Mu is immediately happy.

"Have you been with me for so many years?"

"Yeah, aren't you?"

"Hehe, Sijia, it seems that we are born with a pair."

"Hmph, the only drawback is that I am with you, you and me are not."

Wen Sijia finally revealed her nature and was jealous, but at this time there was no tears in her eyes. Her smile made Yang Mu feel wafty. She didn't have the heart to eat. She hugged Wen Sijia and kissed her. There was still oil in her mouth, but now it was really greasy.

Wen Sijia was pretending to resist, her voice was delicate, her eyes narrowed, and her eyes were confused.

This made Yang Mu's heart even more intense.

Fourteen years late to complete the house, what else can stop the Heat at this time?

Yang Mu hugged Wen Sijia and started looking for the door.

The room is a bit big and there are a lot of doors.

Wen Sijia, who wanted to refuse but welcome him, raised her hand and gave Yang Mu a clear path.

Yang Mu ran over and pushed the door open, and was stunned when he saw it inside.

The house actually had the word "Happy" and the ribbons were hung, and the big red quilt was used to make the bed.

It seems that Wen Sijia has been prepared for this, so she has made such a arrangement.

Yang Mu smiled and said softly:

"Madam, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment, so my husband won't be polite to you."

"Hate, you think I'm going to treat you to something, you're welcome."

Next, Wen Sijia shouted again, Yang Mu had already thrown her on the bed and rushed over.

This moment did not come suddenly. As long as it appeared, it would be dry fire.

Wen Sijia is more anxious than Yang Mu. If there is no man in her life, it means that she has not started yet and has not become a real woman.

The night was very comfortable, and Yang Mu's gentleness came from his rich experience.

Wen Sijia's emotions became complicated at that time.

Humph, are these all the experiences learned from other women? Then they are used on themselves?

Angry, angry.

But Wen Sijia didn't want to care, and her life finally started. She had to have a child next, and then her life would be perfect.

This is something to be happy about.

The two of them went around and cried, cried and laughed until after two o'clock in the evening. Wen Sijia had no energy to think and wanted to sleep to death.

The next morning, when Yang Mu woke up, she was still asleep. When Yang Mu talked to her, he was just vague, not knowing whether he had heard it or not.

Yang Mu smiled and left Rabbit Island to go to work in the city.

There is still a lot of work, and the family members maintain their feelings to bring warmth to women. They also have to convene a symposium on the race of the gods and find scientists to take the lead in the mecha warship.

After a day, Yang Mu started to curse.

"Those who write Chinese-Ma novels will die!"

Damn’s fantasy stories are indeed illusory, and not everyone can enjoy the blessings of all people.

After the meeting in the morning, I went to see my parents and my little brother, and my own child bride, Song Yaru, was also by my side.

Nothing else, be kind.

When she came out, she felt a little hungry. When she met peanuts, she took Yang Mu to Li Dahua for dinner, and naturally she had a reminiscence with Li Dahua again.

Yang Kaixin was also playing here, and then held Yang Mu's hand and said that his mother wanted to cry even if she wanted Yang Mu.

Yang Mu had to spend another hour at Lin Yue.

The four maids came to invite them, saying that the four of them had arranged a small welcome party for Yang Mu, recalling the happy time they had been besieged by zombies for four years.

After staying there for an afternoon, her confidante Xiangru asked him to have dinner again. She ate for two hours a meal. Now when she went back to Wen Sijia, it was already 7:30 in the evening!

Yang Mu hasn't been so tired for a long time and is tired.

I love you so much, I don’t know the truth or falsehood.

When men meet, they love each other, but when all love becomes life, there is no more romance and becomes responsibility and public food, how can there be so much passion?

But Yang Mu does love these people, so he can only be in pain and happiness.

Back at Wen Sijia's house, she was making meals.

I combed my long hair and made a bun, which really tasted like a good wife and mother.

Yang Mu went over and hugged her. She was cooking and said angrily:

"Let go, I'll sleep for a day today."

"Ha, President Wen also has such lazy times?"

"You're just making trouble for me, how about you? Who did you meet today?"

"Today... I'm busy with Ah Shen."

"Doesn't you go there?"

"No."

Yang Mu was very guilty.

"Hey, I agree with the current relationship, so I won't blame you. How do you feel? Can the relationship be divided? I mean to share it with everyone."

“It’s a bit difficult.”

Yang Mu sighed and told the truth.

"Then stay away from those who think about you. I brought back to you. On Goddess Island, she is very well-behaved now and has changed her name to Xiaohua."

"Well, I heard from the four girls that I call them sister now."

"Well, you can do it yourself. After all, it has something to do with you. I am persistent in you. No one is perfect... Chu Hong came to me during the day, and she actually lost her memory. Then all the ambiguous relationships between you and her are gone, and most people don't know it, right? So don't bother her, letting her marry a close friend is the best arrangement for her."

"oh……"

Yang Mu thought so too, but after hearing Wen Sijia say that Chu Hong would marry a close friend, he felt unhappy and felt like wearing a hat.

"Husband, give me the salt."
To be continued...