Cang Shuhong grabbed some messy hair, which was very unimportant. The quiet lady looked like a year ago. As early as the more than a year of professional comic career, she had bad habits such as drinking beer, staying up late to draw comics, and other bad habits.

When Wang Xiuruo saw her like this, he definitely didn't believe that this would be the cold Cang Shuhong in the anime in his mind.

"Yes, you have to dress up well, Sister Yuriko, you are a great beauty in the comics industry. Many people like it, such as Hiramaru..."

"How could I like Ema, how could I like Hiramaru? He is too stupid, not as good as a new wife, but his new wife is also an idiot... too small, so, why not, Ema, how about you being with me?" Cang Shuhong suddenly came forward and hugged An Hui Ema, teasing her like a le sister.

I don’t know when Cang Shuhong had this bad hobby, probably because she had substituted herself into someone and wanted someone to treat herself like this.

If it were the same as An Yuan Aima, she would have blushed and avoided it, but today she is fearless.

"Ah, oh, oh... It turns out that Sister Youlizi likes girls, it's a problem. Teacher Wang Xiu heard that you are worried about the comic being cut in half and coming to Japan. It seems that there is no hope."

Cang Shuhong's tricks were interrupted by these words.

"Huima, what did you say? Wang Xiu, is Wang Xiu coming to Japan?"

An Yuanhuima happily left the two hands that Cang Shuhong was about to hit her chest, and said with a smile:

"Who told someone to get drunk last night and said that the comic was cut in half, and my heart was cut in half. I felt worried, so I called Teacher Wang Xiu across the country, and then he was worried and said he was coming to Japan, and said..."

"What else do you say?! Huima!"

"I won't tell you! Hehe, you'll hear it when he comes."

"Picture Ma!"

"I won't tell you, hehe...ha..."

Two women were chasing each other in the house and fighting.

At this time, Wang Xiu had just boarded the plane, smiling bitterly and pondering about the matter.

"I never thought of flirting with girls in the world I traveled through time, nor did I think of the harem or the stallion... The relationship with Yurizi should be the result of eternity. I had been together for more than half a year at that time, and I also noticed something..."

"I want to escape this intention... I probably went to China to paint the Romance of Dragon and Snake because of this."

"I thought as time passed, she would be like the one with Hiramaru in the original work... I thought at that time, I should have blessings... But I knew that she didn't drink black tea after I left, so she started drinking beer..."

"It seems to be very uncomfortable...I'm..."

"So, how can I escape this kind of intention..."

...

Dingdong, the doorbell rang, An Yuanhuima opened the door and suddenly screamed:

"Ah, ah! Sister Youlizi, it's Wang Xiu, it's Wang Xiu!"

Dong, bang, bang, and a sound came from the room.

"It hurts so much... Hiss..." Cang Shuhong rubbed her forehead and rushed out, half of her makeup on her face, and rushed over without caring about anything.

"Wang Xiu, you, you are back." The face that looked up, and the pale face was flushed and shy, as if a bride was greeted with her newly married husband home.

"Puchi..." An Yuanhuima laughed and pointed at Cang Shu's red face.

"Sister Youlizi, you have only half of your makeup."

"Ah!..." Cang Shuhong screamed, and was as anxious as a rabbit, and was about to turn around and finish his makeup.

Wang Xiu grabbed her arm and said seriously: "Youlizi, I will use your new comic as the original work, and you will use it as the original painting, so how about it?"

"Uh...I...I..." Cang Shuhong lowered her head, not wanting Wang Xiu to see his half-ugly face.

"Don't you? Then I'll look for Ema."

"No! Don't look for Ema, I'm willing!"

"Hahaha..." An Yuan-Eima smiled like a ball, Sister Yurizi, you are so easy to cheat.

"So, I'll say it again, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

"I do, I do...I...ah? What?"

"I heard that you said you would, that's it!"

"Hey?!Hey!!!!!" Cang Shu's red face turned completely red and apple-colored. He rushed back to the house in a swearing voice.

"Wang Xiu, you, you are a big pervert!"

After Wang Xiu said this, he suddenly felt a sense of anger coming out of his chest and rushed into the room. An Yuan Aima was about to go in too. With a bang, the door closed.

It was not until more than an hour later that Cang Shuhong went out with her unfading blushing color.

An Yuanhui pointed to Cang Shuhong's lips with a narrow finger and said, "Sister Yurizi, why do you have your lipstick on your neck?"

"Ah" Cang Shuhong ran back to the house with a shy look on her neck.

An Yuan Aima stood behind the door and heard a vague sound.

"You were deceived by Paimu. There was no lipstick on your neck. I didn't kiss it."

Then there was a humiliating humming, and Cang Shuhong left the house with a breath and shouted: "Huima, why do you want to lie to me!"

"That's because you're easy to cheat...hehe..."

Wang Xiu listened to the sound of the two women fighting each other outside the house, looked in the mirror and wiped the lipstick from the corners of his mouth. A sweet sweetness continued to rise in his heart.

"This feeling...is not false."

In the evening, Wang Xiu moved into the place, and the original room was still the bedroom, which was tidied up by Cang Shuhong every day, and was in the next room.

That night, Cang Shuhong slept well. After dinner, it was already past 9 o'clock. She went to bed early, and the door was not locked. Wang Xiu pushed open the door and looked at the smile on the bed, as if there was happiness on the corner of her mouth. Cang Shuhong, or Aoki Yuri, who fell asleep.

He looked at the faint dark circles hidden beside her eyes with a little distress, and the pale skin that had not seen the sun for a long time, bent down and gently kissed her forehead.

Wang Xiu looked up at the calendar in the room. It was May 20th.

"Is 520? Not bad, 5, 2, 0."

"Go to sleep well...Yulizi."

...

"Wang Xiu is back?" Qiuren answered a phone call and said loudly to the highest person who was painting a comic.

The highest man listened and slapped the table and said happily: "Really? He has returned from China? Oh, it's great, so good. This time, I'm going to catch up with him."

"Oh! It's certain, the highest, the new comic we are preparing [PCP Complete Crime] is absolutely OK!"

"Wang Xiu? Are they talking about the teacher Wang Xiu who helped the highest level? Xiang Ye." In the house, after the successful animation of the highest comic [RIVERSI] this summer, he married the highest Yado Mibo. No, he should be called Zhenzhen Mibo at this time. He asked Qiuren's wife, Xiang Ye in surprise.

"Yeah, he should be right, otherwise they wouldn't be so excited."

Mibo's eyes were flashing with stars, looking at the highest excited and serious expression.

"Xiang Ye, the most serious look is the most handsome."

"No, the Qiu people in my family are the most handsome."

"No, it's obvious that the highest place in my family is..."

"No, no, my family..."

"Hey? Akito, Mibo and Kaya..." The Supreme People calmed down at this time, but saw their wives arguing about who was the most handsome among them.

Qiuren waved his hand helplessly: "At this time, we men cannot get involved..."
Chapter completed!