Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

He decided to support his wife in building a hotel on the island. Song Wenhao spent the whole day helping her with suggestions and didn't even have time to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Qianqian, walk faster. If you can't catch the last ferry, we'll have to stay in the city tonight."

Lin Qianqian wore a pair of shoes that didn't fit her feet today. These goose-yellow high-heeled leather shoes were a gift from Song Wenhao.

While having dinner at the hotel at noon, the waiter saw her new shoes and asked where she bought them.

Although her feet hurt terribly, Lin Qianqian still said proudly, "This is a birthday gift from my husband."

"It must be imported. The leather looks really good, like pig skin."

"Lambskin."

Under the envious gaze of the waiter, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain of her heels being worn out, and spent another afternoon shopping with Song Wenhao.

Wronged!

They were the lambskin shoes that Song Wenhao mentioned. She didn't like the color, and the leather wasn't sheepskin. It wasn't even the pigskin the waiter mentioned. It was so hard that it almost broke her ankles.

"Wenhao, I can't walk anymore."

"Ah? We're still a few steps away from the pier. Let me carry you!"

Song Wenhao knelt down to carry her, but Lin Qianqian hesitated, unwilling to leave.

"Wenhao, I want to stay in the city at night. Why don't you go visit my parents when you come back?"

"Qianqian, of course I have to visit my parents, but I want to go back early to help you choose the location for the hotel."

"Let's go, it's just a little bit late. If you're later, you really won't be able to catch the boat."

Firstly, her legs were tired, and secondly, for some reason, she felt stuck in her heart because she didn't want to go back to her husband's family on the island.

Perhaps he was stimulated by Song Wenjun in the morning.

Maybe it was for other reasons, but she was not willing at all.

"Qianqian, come up quickly. I'll carry you on my back. I know you're too tired today. I'll give you a massage in the evening."

Lin Qianqian had no choice but to hold his hand. If she was asked to climb on Song Wenhao's back in broad daylight, she really couldn't do it.

When the boat docked, Song Wenhao looked around.

"That guy from Deshui isn't at the dock?"

<divclass="contentadv">Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be there.

After dinner, there was nothing to do. Apart from watching TV and playing poker, there were no entertainment programs on the island, so Lin Deshui rode his motorcycle around the island.

"Get water!"

Lin Deshui parked his motorcycle not far from the two of them.

"What?"

"You came just in time. Give me the motorcycle. Your sister can't walk anymore. I'll take her back on my bike."

Lin Deshui sneered and said, "If you take other people's things to show your courtesy, you feel sorry for your wife and won't you carry her back?"

"Where did you come from with so much nonsense? She is your sister, don't you feel sorry for her?"

"Oh, you're right, I really don't feel sorry for her."

Lin Qianqian had a sullen face, "Deshui, I'm not kind to you. Is this how you repay me?"

"What? Are there conditions for your kindness to me? Just now my brother-in-law said that we are siblings and we should love each other. Then you turn around and talk to me about repayment?"

"you!"

Lin Qianqian is now a mute eating Coptis chinensis and cannot express her pain.

Song Wenhao hasn't asked her for her bankbook yet. Doesn't he need money to build a hotel?Her money was all used to support Lin Deshui's needs, but he was so shameless that he didn't regard him as a relative?

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell my parents that you secretly bought a motorcycle?"

"What are you buying secretly? Can I buy it openly?"

"Where did you get the money?"

"Mom gave it to me."

"How old are you? Are you still asking your parents for money?"

"Borrow! I borrowed it. I will pay it back to my mother when I get my salary."

"Salary? Haha! A person who idles around all day still gets a salary?"