Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

"If you tell me such a big secret, you are not afraid that I will have other plans and make up my mind."

Song Jiayun gritted her teeth and spoke slowly.

"Don't be afraid, although Yushui is my younger sister, she will marry in the future.

Therefore, I will only be honest with my wife, what secrets do couples who share the same bed have? "

Ordinary people may not understand how they can tell others about their cheating.

But He Yuzhu has his own ideas.

One: Song Jiayun is not an outsider, and will become the legal wife he is marrying.

Two: The system has reminded before that after the host is bound, it cannot be changed at will.

He Yuzhu's operation is required for any creature to enter or exit the warehouse. Without his permission, even a mosquito will not be able to enter!

Three: Men's intuition!
Song Jiayun is definitely not a woman with a pretentious personality who is motivated by money.

Having such a superior appearance, but not taking advantage of it, is enough to prove her innocence and innocence.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu clenched his hands into fists against his lips and coughed twice to cover up his unnatural expression.

"You are quite courageous. Most women must be frightened when they enter the warehouse. I can see it clearly from the outside. You are not afraid, but you are still looking around."

Song Jiayun thought of her touching her nightgown and underwear, and her ears became hot.

"He Yuzhu, you are also very interesting. You don't want a good-looking wife to marry, but you choose the ugliest one."

When everyone in the courtyard was talking about He Yuzhu, she listened to everything!

Hmph, call her ugly, call her dirty!Also dislike her accent.

As a newcomer to Forty-Nine City, if she doesn't maintain a dirty image, she might be missed by many old bachelors!
"The first time I saw you, I felt that your eyes were calm and clear. You were a reasonable man, different from my father."

Her natal father was an alcoholic, and beat his wife and children when he was drunk. When Song Jiayun talked about family affairs, there was a look of sadness between her brows and eyes.

"Then Zhao Qiuyan showed courteousness to you, and you! You didn't express your attitude directly, which caused Director Wang and I to misunderstand."

At that time, Song Jiayun was calm on the surface, but in fact she was extremely depressed inside.

He thinks that He Yuzhu is a bear like other men and only cares about appearance!

The little woman in front of her had a slightly raised nose, red lips and white teeth, but the childhood memories she told made He Yuzhu feel distressed.

"Tomorrow we will go to the household registration department to complete the formalities, and you will be a member of Lao He's family from now on!"

With a fever in his head, He Yuzhu reached out to wrap his arms around Song Jiayun's small waist, and tightened it into his arms. The distance between them was only the size of a fist.

"You and other women appear at the same time, my choice is always you."

"why?"

"I don't like the little wife, I like the little wild cat."

"Hate!"

Song Jiayun, who reacted quickly, wanted to punch him, but she was hugged in her arms and couldn't move, so she could only change the way and hit He Yuzhu's chin with her forehead.

"It's really a little wild cat, with a very sharp personality."

The atmosphere in the warehouse is getting more and more ambiguous, and the air is filled with deep love.

The system in God's perspective: no eyes!Didn't see it!
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Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he scolded his mother in the alley in the middle of the night.

Knock on the door of the garage and the handle is swollen!The master of the car repair shop opened the door slowly.

"Master?"

The master rubbed his eyes, trying to distinguish Yi Zhonghai's appearance under the moonlight.

"It's late at night, is this?"

Yi Zhonghai pointed inside angrily, "Find me two doors."

The shop is mainly engaged in car repair business, and only a few finished wooden doors are placed in case the neighbors need it.

After all, no one would change the door every now and then!
If there is a problem, it will be repaired first, and if it cannot be repaired, it will be replaced.

The master had never seen someone change the door in the middle of the night, so he smiled, "Master, why is your door broken?"

"Take these two."

Yi Zhonghai directly ignored the master's question, and pointed to the two doors by the wall with cold eyes.

"My uncle has a good eye. This door is thicker, and it must be better than the previous one in your house."

Didn't see that Yi Zhonghai's complexion had turned dark into the bottom of the pot, and the master was still rambling after receiving the money,

"It's expensive, but the uncle's salary is high, hehe, this kind of door should be used."

These words seemed to stab several knives in Yi Zhonghai's heart!

On the way back to the hospital, carrying two heavy doors, Yi Zhonghai's intestines were green with regret!
His mother, Xu Damao, is a bitch, who pretended to come forward to deal with the idiot, but in the end, he paid money and lost him.

The two people in the space are exchanging feelings, and at the critical moment when you talk to each other, there are heavy footsteps outside.

Song Jiayun tilted her head back in embarrassment, "Go out and wait for him to press the door."

"it is good."

He Yuzhu lightly scratched Song Jiayun's little nose, telling her to stay still.

Then quickly flashed out, went back to the door and waited.

Seeing that he was still standing still, Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly, "Silly Zhu, are you promising? Isn't it just two doors away! As for waiting until midnight?"

"How can I sleep if I have no way to sleep in the winter?"

Her complexion was ruddy and shiny, and He Yuzhu's face could not be seen to be afraid of the cold at all.

The stove cover in the house was burning red, Yi Zhonghai took a special look at it, and there was only a fool in the courtyard who was willing to put coal like this!

"Silly, you really have a thick skin."

Without the presence of neighbors, Yi Zhonghai didn't have to maintain a kind and amiable persona, just sarcasm directly.

"So thick-skinned that the fire is so hot that it still feels cold."

"Don't ink, press it for me quickly."

He Yuzhu turned around and went to the courtyard to get an axe, and chopped down at the original two doors.

Bang bang bang, cut down with a knife, especially on locks and opening and closing buckles.

After stopping the movement, the door remains intact, but it can no longer function as a door!

He suddenly raised the ax high up, and Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that his thighs went numb, and he held his breath motionless.

It turned out that the door was to be cut, Yi Zhonghai heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly leaned the new door close to the door frame.

"Silly Zhu, you scared me to death, throw the broken door in the yard!"

"That can't be done. What if it is stolen by some old beast?"

"impossible."

Yi Zhonghai felt silly and muttered, "Whose door is so weak, and it just got stuck at this juncture, and it was specially designed to steal from you."

"Oh, not necessarily."

He Yuzhu was half leaning against the window, watching Yi Zhonghai busy alone with cold eyes, and a playfulness flashed across his eyes.