The Right Way to Open a Perfect Life

Guli Nazha didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, then turned her head and left, thinking to herself, what are you kidding, my husband is not enough for us to share, so how can you let you take advantage of it?Really think we are blind.

Song Zuer was hit hard, but she wasn't discouraged, on the contrary, she was a little resentful, and had the urge to go one-on-one with the three women. Of course, she was just impulsive. She was young, but she wasn't stupid. How could a one-on-one match be so easy? Yes, you still have to figure it out slowly.

Playing in the sea until the sun went down, Hua Shaotuan and his party went ashore and returned to the villa.

Everyone was in a good mood, and they sang songs on the way back. What was not beautiful was that the wind picked up in the evening, and singing in the convertible was somewhat choking.

"Husband, come and help us zip the zipper, we can't reach it!" Back in the bedroom, the three girls ran to the bathroom to change their clothes.

Shen Yan went over to help them unzip their backs, and the three girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief, without any hesitation, they changed their clothes in front of Shen Yan.

"It's still comfortable to wear pajamas!" "This plastic waist is a bit tight!"

"The heels of my shoes are also a bit high." The three girls said while changing.

Shen Yan also changed his handsome suit, and said, "Why wear it if you're uncomfortable?"

Three beautiful white eyes flew over together, Liu Shishi jumped on Shen Yan's back, and said, "Of course it's because of her beauty, I'm asking all of this, but you are still our husband."

Shen Yan patted Liu Shishi's butt with his backhand, and said with a smile, "For the sake of beauty, do you ignore anything? Is beauty important, or is comfort important?"

"Of course it's beautiful!" The three women said in unison, extremely firm.

Chapter 194

After changing clothes and taking a shower, the three young ladies of the Shen family collapsed on the bed.

The posture is not too elegant, or lying or lying, or lying on the stomach with a pair of little feet raised, but it has a lazy and lovely beauty, fragrant, like three cute little sheep.

At this moment, they no longer had the vigor they had during the day. After all, they had played all day, and they were dressed so fairy-like, so beautiful, all of which cost a price.

Waist shaping white dresses, high heels, these things can indeed enhance the temperament, but correspondingly, they also consume a lot of energy.

"Hubby, my feet hurt!" "Hubby, my legs hurt!" "Hubby, my whole body hurts!"

The three girls looked at Shen Yan helplessly, their exquisite and beautiful faces were pitiful, but they quickly broke their achievements, maybe they felt that what the three of them said was very funny, so they giggled and laughed first.

Shen Yan sighed, pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, held Tong Liya's fair little feet, and began to massage his wife.

The small feet are the size of palms, warm and moist like jade, the insteps are white and blue blood vessels can be seen, the soles of the feet are pink and tender, the toes are small and exquisite, the nails are painted with red nail polish, and against the white skin, they are like flames.

"Husband, what's for dinner? The program team seems to say that they only provide us with ingredients at night, and don't take care of the meal, let us cook it ourselves." Liu Shishi got out of bed and brought a nectarine, took a bite first, and then handed it to Shen Yan lips.

Shen Yan ate a mouthful of nectarines, raised Tong Liya's little feet and said, "Do you want to eat pig's trotters?" Liu Shishi wrinkled her face in distaste, shook her head and said, "No, this pig is black and thin, and it doesn't look well developed at first glance. .

Tong Liya raised her hand and slapped Liu Shishi's white leg, and said angrily: "You are the only one who is black, you are black everywhere.

"Everything about me is white, okay? Except for my hair and eyes, where do you see that I am dark?"

"You have a dark heart, stay away from me!"

"Please, call me sister!"

"Honey, look at her, get out!"

"Sister, I will enforce the family law today!"

"Ha ha!"

The two girls started laughing and fighting. At this moment, how could they look like the female stars with strong aura in normal times?It's like two little girls who have just entered elementary school. No wonder some people say that in front of the one they love, people say that the younger they live, the younger they are.

This is obviously the case for the Shen family.

The dinner was cooked by Hua Shaotuan, and the program team only provided the ingredients. This time, Shen Yan didn't do anything, but acted as a teacher, guiding by the side, while the other seven people went to the kitchen table, each cooking a dish.

The results are naturally good and bad, the best is Song Dandan, her cooking skills are already good, and with Shen Yan on the side to guide her, she is no worse than many restaurant chefs.

Most of the others are comparable, only Song Zuer is slightly worse, there is no way, the little girl has been spoiled since she was a child, and the number of times she has been in the kitchen can be counted on one hand, and she can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar , being able to successfully cook a dish right now, good or bad, is already pretty good in itself.

What is more unexpected is Yue Yunpeng, his cooking skills are actually good, it seems that there is some truth in saying that every fat man is a potential chef.

Although overall these meals are definitely not as delicious as those made by Shen Yan, everyone still had a great time eating dinner. Besides the dishes themselves, there is also an inexplicable sense of accomplishment for the things they have worked so hard to cook.

"Well, there's something about Yaya's sweet and sour pork ribs. It's sweet and sour, neither soft nor hard. It's just right. Teacher Shen often teaches you.

Song Dandan spat out a bone and said to Tong Liya who was sitting opposite.

Tong Liya smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes subconsciously glanced at Shen Yan next to her, stroked the hair on her forehead and said: "I have taught us a few times, but I feel that I don't seem to have any talent. He did what he said, but what he made was simply incomparable to him.

Guli Nazha said: "I used to have no interest in cooking, and was even a little bored. Every time I entered the kitchen, I had a headache, but after learning from my husband a few times, I now feel that cooking is quite interesting.

Lei Jiayin said: "I'm afraid of not getting started with anything, just like when I was in school. Before the second year of high school, my math scores were always very poor. I couldn't learn how to learn, and it was very annoying. But after the second year of high school, I didn't know how to get it. It's as if I suddenly got the hang of it. I feel that mathematics is not that difficult. On the contrary, when I solve a problem, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

"How much did you score in the college entrance examination?" Liu Shishi asked Lei Jiayin honestly while eating a small bowl of rice.

Lei Jiayin frowned, looking like you were very ignorant, and said, "Why are you talking about this, eat and eat.

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed lightly.

After dinner and washing the dishes, everyone went back to the bedroom to rest for a while, and then gathered again on the balcony on the second floor.

Everyone prepared well today. Everyone brought a blanket to prevent the cold after dark. They also prepared fruit plates, dried fruits, drinks and other things.

Everything was ready, everyone took their seats one after another, and then all eyes were cast on Shen Yan.

"It's time for the daily storytelling session again. I've been looking forward to it all day long. I guess the audience will also like it very much. Let's start, Teacher Shen." Lei Jiayin said while eating melon seeds.

Liu Shishi covered her snow-white legs with a blanket, sat sideways, and said, "Do you want to listen to "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"? I want to listen to Mr. Ghost.

Yue Yunpeng asked, "What is Mr. Strange?"

Liu Shishi said: "The story my husband told us last night, this one is more exciting and very true. I even wonder if my husband has really caught ghosts."

"A ghost story!" Song Zuer shrank towards Song Dandan.

Lei Jiayin was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is another pitfall. The ghost blowing the lamp hasn't finished yet. Mr. Shen, you really don't want us to live a good life, do you?" Guli Nazha was also covered with a blanket, Snuggling close to Shen Yan's side, he said: "Mr. Lingyi is more scary than ghosts blowing lanterns, there are really ghosts.

Yue Yunpeng became interested, and said: "Then let's talk about Mr. Supernatural first, and you can talk about Ghost Blowing the Lantern later.

Everyone's eyes turned to Shen Yan again, and Shen Yan held Tong Liya's little hand, stroking her pale and slender fingers, and said with a smile: "You guys won't be so boring, right? Don't you have any other entertainment? That's all." Love listening to stories?"

Chapter 195

Hearing Shen Yan's words, the seven heads beside him nodded in unison, and even the staff next to them couldn't help nodding.

Stories told by others may not be so attractive, but Shen Yan's storytelling is not just about telling stories, it feels more enjoyable than watching a movie, the feeling of being in the scene is not to mention more exciting.

Not only does each character have its own accent, but from time to time there will be onomatopoeia such as the sound of wind and rain opening the door. How can others have this ability?

And Shen Yan didn't think Dandan told it well, the key is that the story itself is also good.

"Mr. Ghost, didn't you hear it last night?"

Shen Yan turned his head and said to the three wives, it doesn't matter to him whether he tells a story or not, since his wives are willing to listen, just tell it.

Tong Liya said: "I want to listen to it again."

Liu Shishi and Gu Li Nazha also nodded, and after nodding, they shrunk their bodies, as if I was going to be startled if the story was not told.

And the small appearance of the three of them also made other people, including the audience in the live broadcast room, curious about this new story.

Originally, there were still many viewers in the live broadcast room posting barrage, asking not to listen to Xinkeng, and wanting to finish listening to "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" first, but now there are much less barrage.

Perhaps, this story is also very good.

"This story is called "The Years I Was Mr. Strange". We often talk about ghosts, but have any of you seen ghosts, no? I have, and there are more than one. At first, I was also very scared, until I met me Master, I just realized that ghosts are not scary, sometimes people are scarier than ghosts...

Shen Yan's voice sounded faintly, and then a new story unfolded.

In order not to let the three wives get bored, he changed the beginning. This book is his original creation, which is based on many supernatural novels he has read in his previous life, plus his own writing ability. It was between his thoughts.

…When I was 16 years old, Master passed away, and I moved to live in a county in Chengdu. At that time, my neighbor was a young couple with a six-year-old daughter. But for a while, they suddenly stopped arguing, and the wife didn’t show up for a long time. The husband said that his wife was on a business trip, and since those few days, the husband always felt a pain in his neck, feeling that something was pressing on him. He is the same as him, but he doesn't care much, but he cares more about his daughter. Why does the child miss his mother when his wife is away for such a long time?He asked the child: Your mother is not at home these days, why are you not in a hurry?The child replied: I feel so strange, why have you been carrying your mother behind your back these days, Dad?

"A few days later, I called the police. The police dug up the wife's body in the backyard of the couple's house. The husband killed her. When the husband was put into the car by the police, I suddenly saw that he had been lying on his back. The woman with long white hair on the table turned her head slowly, a strange smile appeared on her pale face. …

The balcony was extremely quiet, except for Shen Yan's voice and the whistling wind, there was no sound at all.

Everyone present was fully invested in the horror story Shen Yan created.

Ghost stories, in fact, the story itself is not very scary, what is really scary is the brain power of the story listener and the imagination of the person, which can extend infinite possibilities

Right now, the members of the Hua Shaotuan and the staff began to imagine along Shen Yan's story. For no reason, they felt a little uncomfortable in their necks, and when the sea breeze blew on them, they felt particularly cool.

This is undoubtedly a psychological effect, but they are very afraid, so that everyone turns their heads from time to time to see if there is anything behind them.

The three daughters of the Shen family were even more unbearable, they were all squeezed into Shen Yan's arms, Gu Li Nazha sat on Shen Yan's lap and put his arms around Shen Yan's neck, Tong Liya and Liu Shishi put their arms around Shen Yan's waist from left to right.

They only dared to show half of their pretty faces, and looked around with big eyes, for fear that a female ghost in white clothes, black hair and pale face would suddenly pop out.

"Why don't we come here today?"

Seeing the frightened appearance of the crowd, Shen Yan said a little funny.

"No, my husband, I still want to hear it!"

"Don't, Mr. Shen, continue!"

"Brother Shen Yan, what's next?"

"Let's talk for a while, it's only after nine o'clock, and I can't sleep at this point." Hearing Shen Yan's words, Hua Shaotuan and the others shook their heads, even though they were terrified, they still liked to listen.

It is estimated that many people have this kind of mentality. They are obviously very timid, but they like to listen to ghost stories and watch ghost movies.

In the live broadcast room, the bullet screen suddenly swiped at this moment.

"Ni Zi, you dare to listen. You are playing this game again, aren't you?"

"Mr. Shen, please do me a favor, don't torture us anymore, can't you finish the lecture quickly?"

"Fuck, I'm so scared that I don't even dare to go to the toilet. I'm the only one at home today." This is so exciting, it's just like the real thing, Mr. Shen can't really catch ghosts, right?

"Although it sounds good, but I am a dedicated person, I still prefer "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

"It doesn't matter which one, as long as it can be finished, it's too uncomfortable to hang your appetite like this."

"Let's stay up all night. It's enjoyable to listen to ghost stories at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."

Seeing that everyone was very interested, Shen Yan didn't disappoint, and continued talking for a while, and didn't stop until it was almost 11:30.

The audience in the live broadcast room must still be dissatisfied, but it is obviously unrealistic to stay overnight. Huashaotuan still has a show to film tomorrow, and Huashaotuan and the others naturally understand this, so although they still have something to say, they still go downstairs.