Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Before she could understand the method, she heard Ning Qing's voice, "Husband, why are you here? How did you know I was here to report today?"

Uh!

In an instant, Li Xiaoqin choked on her neck.

Sure enough, even high-quality men can’t get their turn!

Zhan Chuyao quickly caught his wife who was like a firecracker. He felt that his whole body was filled with warmth, but there were people around him. It would be easy for them to hug and cuddle in public like this, and they would be criticized.

He patted her legs gently, "There are classmates watching. Come down first."

Ning Qing refused, "Did you miss me?"

"Ok!"

"What do you mean?" Ning Qing asked nonchalantly.

"I want to, I really want to!"

After Zhan Chuyao finished speaking, his face turned a little red and he felt a resentful gaze, "Qingqing, is that your classmate behind?"

Ning Qing had become a popular figure in the school when she appeared at the door just now. Now when she saw Ning Qing being held in the arms of a man, her eyes widened, especially Li Xiaoqin's.

"Ah? Oops, I saw you were so excited." Ning Qing immediately jumped off Zhan Chuyao, ignoring the looks and suspicions of the people around him, and said to Li Xiaoqin: "Xiaoqin, I'm sorry, I forgot about you in the excitement. Okay, let me introduce you, this is my husband Zhan Chuyao."

After she finished speaking, Zhuntou said to Chuyao again: "Husband, this is Li Xiaoqin who lives in the same dormitory as me."

Li Xiaoqin said with a smile, "Hello, hello, I didn't expect Ning Qing's husband to be so handsome!"

She said and winked at Ning Qing, which meant it was okay!

You can win this!

Ning Qing was funny, and Zhan Chuyao also smiled and nodded, "Qingqing... you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Have some lunch, just in time to get busy. If you're hungry, let's go, Xiaoqin, let's go eat."

Li Xiaoqin was not a pretentious person, so the three of them walked out together.

Zhou Qi, who was standing on the window sill and saw this scene, felt even more angry, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, "Ning Qing, I must make it impossible for you to stay here any longer!"

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Zheng Liping, who was helping to pack things, "Classmate Zheng, thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to dinner today at noon."

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Zhan Chuyao took them both into a state-owned hotel called Yanchun Restaurant, which was bustling with people. This was Ning Qing's first time at a high-end restaurant in 1980, so they chose a seat by the window to sit down.

Zhan Chuyao handed the menu to Ning Qing, "Just order whatever you want to eat."

Ning Qing took it and handed it to Li Xiaoqin, "You order first."

Li Xiaoqin started to drool just looking at the menu, but she still shook her head and returned the menu.

"You guys order, you can eat whatever you want."

Ning Qing knew she was embarrassed, so she handed the menu to Zhan Chuyao, "Hubby, just order it, we don't know what to eat!"

She lowered her voice as she spoke, for fear of being heard by others, "I know you have money, but you paid for it with your life. Just be a little less rich."

In exchange for his life... Zhan Chuyao couldn't laugh or cry.

He knew whether his wife had misunderstood his work, so he held Ning Qing's hand and said, "You... misunderstood."

"You don't need to explain, I understand, hurry up!"

Zhan Chuyao said helplessly: "Qingqing, I really...didn't do what you thought..."

"No?" Ning Qing was confused, his eyes clearly written and edited.

Zhan Chuyao reluctantly held her hand, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Actually, I started looking for connections in the second year after the college entrance examination was opened. If there are people in my class or factory directors, I will have more freedom!"

work?What's there to say to her?

Ning Qing opened her mouth to ask, when she saw Li Xiaoqin said with a joking face:

Seeing the two of them biting their ears, Li Xiaoqin smiled like an aunt, "You two have such a good relationship. Then Zhou Qi dares to talk nonsense and is not afraid of slipping her tongue."

"Zhou Qi? What are you talking about?" Zhan Chuyao was immediately diverted from the subject.

How does Li Xiaoqin know Zhou Qi?

"You don't know..." Li Xiaoqin rambled on, recounting what Zhou Qi said to Ning Qing at the school gate, speaking vividly and passionately.

During this period, Zhan Chuyao ordered a few dishes, asked the waiter to hurry up, and listened carefully to what happened to Ning Qing when he was gone.

The more he listened, the darker his face became, "Why is Zhou Qi here?"

Just as the food arrived, Ning Qing took it and said, "I don't know either. Don't worry about my husband. I will take care of it!"

As she said this, she asked Li Xiaoqin to eat quickly, and gave Zhan Chuyao a bowl of white rice, "Honey, you eat too."

Zhan Chuyao took it and nodded, then gave Ning Qing the fish with chopsticks, "Eat more!"

"Wow - it's so delicious. This big hotel is different. Hurry up and eat!" Li Xiaoqin couldn't stop after eating it with chopsticks.

After the meal, Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao didn't eat much. However, Li Xiaoqin was full. As soon as she went out, she said wisely: "Ning Qing, thank you for the treat today. I won't disturb your husband and wife's communication."

As she spoke, she gave Ning Qing an ambiguous look, then held her bulging belly, waved her hand and went back to school alone.

After Li Xiaoqin left, Ning Qing rested her head on Zhan Chuyao's arm, "Husband~"

"Ok?"

Zhan Chuyao looked at the little girl on his shoulder with a doting look on his face, "Are you full? Do you want to go shopping?"

"Okay, hubby, you are so kind!"

If Li Xiaoqin were here, today's portion of dog food might have exceeded the limit.

"Silly girl."

The two of them were walking hand in hand on the road. This was their first time shopping together. Ning Qing thought in her heart that she would go shopping with her husband on more dates in the future.

After all, no matter how good a marriage is, it needs seasoning!

Zhan Chuyao didn't know what Ning Qing was thinking, but he could feel Ning Qing's excitement and thought he would take her out for walks more often in the future.

Although the two people have different ideas, their goals are surprisingly consistent.

Zhan Chuyao took Ning Qing to a residential building, bent down, put Ning Qing in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Don't go back tonight, I rented a hotel in the city." The courtyard is right in front."

Damn it!Who can bear this!

The gentle and sexy voice blasted in her ears, and Ning Qing suddenly felt like she was being captured.

But there was some struggle in my heart, "But..."

As soon as she said two words, the man sealed her lips. His domineering and familiar breath instantly enveloped her. After a while, the man let go of the panting woman and whispered seductively in her ear. : "I won't go back, okay?"

Ning Qing was already dizzy, and the itchy breath made her unable to think, "Okay!"

Zhan Chuyao smiled successfully, picked up Ning Qing and went to the small courtyard.

Ning Qing looked shy and buried her head in the crook of the man's neck. When she arrived at the door of the yard, Ning Qing looked at the house that was bigger than the village and quickly asked the man to put her down.

Zhan Chuyao smiled and put the person down, "This house is in a good location. It's only more than 100 meters away from your school. It has running water and is very convenient. The house has brick floors and is very clean. There are two main rooms and a kitchen outside. , and there is a cellar in the backyard, so it will be convenient for you to go to school in the future."

Zhan Chuyao introduced the layout of the house to Ning Qing and walked to a room. "I guessed that you might come today, so I asked someone to clean it first. How about it?"

Ning Qing nodded, turned around, hugged Zhan Chuyao and jumped up. She originally wanted to be held by Zhan Chuyao like a koala, but as a result, the man lost his balance and both of them fell on the bed.

The soft pine bed makes people want to come again.

Zhan Chuyao protected Ning Qing's head with his hands. Their noses were nose to nose, and their hot eyes seemed to melt each other.

Ning Qing's hands unconsciously wrapped around Zhan Chuyao's neck, "Husband~"

How could that man endure this obvious invitation?