Dressed as a villain's wife

"I didn't know that I would meet my mother and sister-in-law on the road." Shen Wenchen felt aggrieved, and just lowered his head and let Nan Zhi carefully rub his belly for him.

Shen Wenchen is a martial arts practitioner, but his stomach does not have eight-pack abs, but it looks slightly bellyy, but as long as he stretches a little bit, he can show the shape of those muscles.

According to him, such fat-packed muscles are more advantageous on the battlefield. He is tall and has flesh on his arms and legs. He is a tall and strong black man. Nan Zhi stands beside him, It really feels like a little bird depends on people.

"What do you mean by that?" Nan Zhi felt strange after hearing what he said.

A few days ago, she hired a few more guys, who were in charge of food delivery. After that, she sent people to deliver meals to Shen Wenchen and the others every day, but what does this have to do with her mother and sisters-in-law?

It couldn't be that Xiaoer didn't deliver food today, he was hungry, right?

"The food in the restaurant is delicious. I ate three large bowls of noodles at noon, but just now I met my mother and sister-in-law again, and I ate another large bowl of noodles." Shen Wenchen was a little aggrieved as he spoke. Looking down at Nan Zhi, his ears turned red from seeing her.

"You said it's fine if you've eaten it? What are you going to eat? You'll be overwhelmed in a while." Nan Zhi was a little annoyed, and didn't look up at him, but rubbed his stomach carefully.

Shen Wenchen eats a lot, and she always relies on the big sea bowl when she gets food delivered. Even the two elder brothers of the sea bowl can't make it up after eating three bowls, but he still eats a bowl of noodles, how can this not be enough?

"Mother asked me, of course I have to eat." Shen Wenchen lost the grievance just now, and only felt that his little daughter-in-law's soft hands were rubbing his stomach, which was very comfortable.

In another month, he will be able to marry Nan Nan back home, happy!

It was a little funny for Nan Zhi to hear what he said, and the movements of his subordinates were deliberately heavy, which caused Shen Wenchen to hiss slightly.

"Nannan..." With some lust in Shen Wenchen's eyes, he raised his hand to hold Nan Zhi's small hands, and looked straight at Nan Zhi.

After all, he was a couple, how could Nan Zhi not understand what he meant, the tips of his ears that had recovered just now turned red again, and even his small face felt a little hot.

"Nannan, I feel bad..." Shen Wenchen's voice became hoarse and deep, he bent down and put his head on Nan Zhi's shoulder, his hot breath sprayed on her neck, causing Nan Zhi to tremble.

"You miss me too!" Sensing the subtle movements of the person in his arms, Shen Wenchen's eyes sparkled, and he stopped leaning on her.

"You don't know how to be ashamed!" Nan Zhi stamped his feet, and Gu Zuo was about to go out in anger, but Shen Wenchen picked him up by the waist and put him on the stool.

"Yes yes yes, I am shameless, blame me, blame me, when I get married, I will kneel on the washboard." Shen Wenchen smiled and teased his sweetheart, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he did not continue to tease her.

He wanted to give Nannan enough sense of ceremony.

The marriage between the two was not very grand at the beginning, but this time, he wanted everyone to know that his Nan Nan was a wonderful girl.

Nan Zhi was naturally not angry when he teased him like this, and only let him rest in the room for a while, while she brought over some sour fruit soup for digestion.

Seeing Nan Zhi go out, Shen Wenchen began to look at the room.

There is no bed in the room, but a small couch on one side for people to rest on.

The other is a large bookshelf, which is full of books and books and a set of tables, chairs and benches.

On the long desk, there are still pens, ink, paper and inkstones, with some strange things drawn on them.

Others couldn't understand it, but Shen Wenchen could understand it.

This is the pulley block.

Although Nanzhi's paintings are somewhat abstract, they are clear.

After watching it carefully for a while, Shen Wenchen understood what she was painting this for.

The women's building is on the third floor, and the food and water are delivered by young girls. Not to mention the hard work of running up and down, there will be a lot of noise.

The stairs hang outside the wall, and the little maid running up and down is not beautiful, so you can directly lift the vegetables up by making two pulley blocks.

When Nanzhi came in with sour fruit soup, he saw Shen Wenchen scribbling and altering his design drawings, and felt a little embarrassed.

I have read books for so many years, but when I really have to use this knowledge, I feel that it is not enough.

It took her two days to recall the physics she learned in junior high school.

"What are you doing?" Nanzhi said in a slightly embarrassed tone, afraid that he might make a mistake.

Anyway, she and Shen Wenchen were also classmates in the same university, if she even remembered the physics knowledge in junior high school wrong, it would be really embarrassing.

"You have a good idea." Shen Wenchen praised with a smile, but it made Nanzhi feel even more embarrassed.

"Junior high school stuff, what do you praise me for?"

"But you can remember, you can think of it." Shen Wenchen spread his hands.

He does know how to make gunpowder, but the officials already knew about gunpowder. He can also repair biogas digesters, but he doesn't know how to make cement.

It's really a profitable business, and ice making is one of them, so he has to know how to do it.

After all, it's not necessarily how much he can get.

The more Shen Wenchen thinks about it, the more he doubts himself, and he just feels that he doesn't seem to have the aura of the protagonist in the novel anymore.

Even if it's a villain, it's still a protagonist, isn't it?

But besides his luck and some talent, what other cheats do he have?

"Don't go into a dead end." Nanzhi laughed a little, and then pointed to the roller skating team in the picture and asked, "I want to install two on the third floor, so that they don't have to run up and down every day." It's gone."

The little girls who used to watch on TV were all slender and graceful, but she watched it now.

This June day, not to mention beautiful, it would be nice if you don’t suffer from sunstroke and heatstroke!

After all, they are all fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls, but over there, they are all students in the second and third grades of junior high school!

In the end, Nan Zhi still felt a little distressed, so he came up with such a way.

"I think it's feasible." Shen Wenchen nodded in agreement.

After eating the sour fruit soup, Shen Wenchen felt better.

Although he is eating enough, but he is a martial arts practitioner, how can he feel so uncomfortable because he eats too much? If it is when performing tasks, he will be hungry for several days, let alone just holding on , I came here on purpose to see Nan Zhi, so that she would feel sorry for herself.

As a result, it made me feel more "uncomfortable".

Looking at Nanzhi who was in a particularly good mood because of his own words, Shen Wenchen's face was full of satisfaction.

His Nannan is like this, smart and quick-witted, that's fine.

He even only hoped that Nan Nan would just open a restaurant like this, and he would be his city lord, and the couple would live a good life.