My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

When I returned home, I found that there was one more person at home.

Cousin Yunsu.

Delicate and charming, bubbling with beauty.

He is not bad at heart, but he is obviously a little wary.

As the old saying goes, cousins ​​and cousins ​​are made for each other.

"Yunsu, you are quite well informed. Where did you get the news?"

"I'll just call my aunt and find out. Hello, sister-in-law!"

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, Xinxin quickly returned the greeting, "Sister, I didn't say anything before coming. I can pick you up."

"Forget it, you gentlemen and concubines, how can I disturb your two people's world? I just want to see my aunt and leave tomorrow."

Xinxin thought she would leave after watching it, but it turned out that she had to stay overnight.

Yunsu felt sour in her heart. She had a wife and forgot about her sister. She didn't even visit her when she came back.

When Xinxin turned around, Yunsu waved her little fist.

Xinxin suddenly turned around again, just in time to see the raised little fist.

"Sister, what's the point of your actions?"

"No! Stretching, exercising, should your fists be open?"

"Of course, it's not a fight. Why are you holding your fists?"

"Oh! One two three four, two two three four, three two three four."

Yunsu left the next day, and her sister-in-law followed Zeng Jing the whole time, thinking that I had no chance at all.

Before leaving, Qian warned and asked Zeng Jing to take time to see her.

A phone call disrupted Zeng Jing's plan.

The head of state wants to see Zeng Jing. I wonder what the big deal is?

Yanjing Siheyuan.

Still that familiar place.

The head of state was in a good mood and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Zeng Jing, I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. I'll give you a small gadget."

"Leader, you have worked hard for national affairs. People all over the country hope you are in good health, and I am no exception. Thank you very much."

"It doesn't matter, it's a small thing, worthless."

The guard brought up a box and handed it to Zeng Jing.

Zeng Jing opened it and saw that it was a short sword. The handle was simple and thick, and it had a sense of the times.

"What kind of sword is this? It looks like an antique."

"This is a treasure collected by my grandfather. It is said to be an old object found in an ancient tomb, but it is in perfect condition and has a sharp edge. Although it cannot cut iron like clay, it is still a precious sword."

"Leader, I can't have this. It's too expensive."

"Just take it. The sword is given to heroes. You martial arts practitioners can use it. What do I need it for? Why don't you just leave it at home and sleep?"

"Thank you so much then!"

Downstairs in the community, Zeng Jing looked at the dagger repeatedly, always wanting to know what was different about the antiques.

A sword struck the flower bed, splitting the floor tiles.

Zeng Jing looked around and left. If the security of the property management company saw it, she would definitely make compensation according to the price.

After hurriedly returning home, Li Xiangjun was still washing his face, "What are you doing? You're being sneaky."

"Which of your eyes saw me being sneaky? Didn't I just look for the mistress in an upright manner?"

"Mistress? Where is she?"

"That's wrong, you are the waiter."

"Who is the mistress?"

"No."

Li Xiangjun wanted to speak, but Zeng Jing blocked his mouth.

"I haven't put on makeup yet."

"You are naturally beautiful and don't need makeup."

"That's true. My skin is very good. I gave it to you if you didn't want it. Now you're anxious, aren't you?"

"Who said I don't want it anymore? At that time, when I thought about your body, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, and my heart suffered accordingly."

When Cao Cao arrived, his heart was blocked at the door.

Li Xiangjun was still held in Zeng Jing's arms.

"Xiangjun, you occupied the toilet for several hours, so others don't have to use the toilet?"

"If you want to blame, blame our man. He wanted to molest me."

"One slap can't make a difference, you couple of bitches, get out of here quickly."

"Husband, hurry up and teach her a lesson. She calls us bitches."

"Sure, spank her."

"No!"