Yang Si was about to vomit blood, but Quan Zhilong happily sat beside her, leaned into her ear and asked ambiguously, "Honey, how are you? Do you want to rest?"

Yang Si rolled his eyes, "Quan Zhilong, I solemnly inform you that you are not allowed to sleep in my bed for three days!"

Hearing this sentence, Quan Zhilong seemed to be struck by lightning. He hugged his hair and let out a scream, "No, wife, where did I go wrong? Can't I change it?" He can't live a vegetarian life~

Yang Si snorted coldly, and felt much better. Sure enough, one's happiness must be built on the pain of others.

Quan Zhilong bit his lips and asked her pitifully, "Honey, did I take too long yesterday?" Then he seemed to be determined and said cruelly: "It's a big deal, next time I lie down, you can move yourself!" After finishing speaking He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as if he had suffered a great loss.

Yang Si: "..." May I ask if it's too late for a divorce?

Quan Zhilong didn't hear Yang Si's words, so he opened his eyes and said disappointedly, "That's not going to work, then..."

Yang Si quickly covered his mouth and didn't want to listen any more. What her filthy husband said was definitely not good!

Quan Zhilong was gagged and whimpered, but Yang Si just didn't let go, he couldn't help but lick her palm with a trick, Yang Sicai let go of him like being pricked by a needle.

"You are so disgusting~" Yang Si put the palm of his licked hand on his back and wiped it vigorously.

Quan Zhilong wiped his mouth, and didn't care about Yang Si's behavior of using his clothes as a rag to wipe his hands. He stepped forward and put his arm around Yang Si's shoulder, and coaxed: "Okay, tell my husband, what are you angry about!"

Yang Si pointed to her neck angrily, and Quan Zhilong took a closer look and found a few spots that were inconsistent with his skin color.With a swipe of his hand, he saw a smear of blood under the foundation.

Yang Si pushed him away, stood up and covered the wiped area, "You still wiped, if it wasn't for your tricks, would I have worked so hard to cover it up?"

Quan Zhilong looked at the foundation on his fingers, hurriedly wiped it off his clothes to eliminate the evidence, and then raised his hands and shouted: "My wife, I am wronged, it's just that the night was so beautiful last night, and you were too charming, I couldn't hold it for a while... "

Yang Sihong glared at him, dare to say it!

Quan Zhilong patted his mouth, "Oh, it's all my mouth's fault!" After speaking, he blinked ambiguously and licked his lips.

These words were a pun, and Yang Si suddenly remembered that his lips were wandering on her ears, back, and chest last night...

I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it any more, her whole body will be smoking!

Quan Zhilong leaned over, "Honey, I was wrong, you can beat me and scold me, just don't let me go to bed!" As he spoke, he carefully pinched a piece of fabric on Yang Si's sleeve with his nails and shook it , Seeing that Yang Si didn't respond, he used a small milky voice again, "Okay~ Wife, please forgive me this time~"

Yang Si couldn't hold back anymore, she couldn't help but surrender every time she met his little milk voice, but she still made an agreement with him, "Forget it this time, and be more careful next time in front of Mom and Dad. "

Quan Zhilong agreed with a smile, but he thought in his heart, if he didn't work hard, how could his father and mother hug their granddaughter?

Yang Si also thought in his heart, he must bring Yi Yi to sleep at night, otherwise he won't be able to stop the hungry wolf.

The young couple had their own ghosts in their hearts, and the next time passed quickly in the fighting between the two, and it was the day of the filming of the show in a blink of an eye.

On this day, because the staff will come to the house to install the camera in the afternoon, the two of them will rush back to their home in Seoul in the morning.

Mother Quan took out a pile of kimchi from the refrigerator, and put them into bags one by one and handed them to Yang Si.

Yang Si hurriedly shouted: "Enough, enough." Seeing that the bag was almost too full, she said: "My mother, this is enough. I'm not at home tomorrow, so I'll eat one by one, so much that I can't finish it. "

Quan's mother hurriedly said, "Zhilong loves the kimchi I made, and he would not eat well without these!" After speaking, she found a bag and put the remaining Lockboxes in it.

Yang Si had no choice but to hold it. On the other side, Quan Zhilong had already put the luggage into the trunk, and then went to Yang Si's side to pick it up one by one, "My mother, Dad, let's go then!" Yiyi's little hand Quan's father waved to Quan's mother, "Yiyi says goodbye to grandparents!"

With an orange in his mouth, holding half of it in his hand, Yiyi vaguely said to Quan's parents, "Yeah, Nana, debt, see you!"

"Hey! See you one by one." Mother Quan warmly responded, while Father Quan just nodded implicitly.

Yang Si carried two bags and said: "Father and mother, you go back, don't give them away, we will bring him back to watch you guys after filming the shows one by one!"

Mother Quan's eyes lit up immediately, and she felt that her daughter-in-law was much more caring than her son. She obviously felt that since her son came back, her daughter-in-law was also willing to spend more time with them!

Mother Quan found a reason for her daughter-in-law. The son must have been absent before, and the two sides had no lubricant, so the daughter-in-law was unwilling to bring Yi Yi over.She was the one who missed her grandson before. Either she went to the villa to see him, or she asked her daughter to take him over for two days. On the contrary, it was the first time for her daughter-in-law to come here!

Of course, Mother Quan never imagined that the current Yang Si lost part of her memory, but her 20-year-old memory prevailed. The 20-year-old Yang Si is naturally bolder and more aggressive than a few years later!

When Quan Zhilong rushed home with Yang Siyi one by one, it was almost noon, and Aunt Zhao had already come to clean and make lunch.

Aunt Zhao helped carry the luggage in, and then said to Quan Zhilong and Yang Si: "Mr. Quan, Mrs. Quan, lunch is ready!"

Yang Si replied with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, let's eat together later."

Aunt Zhao quickly waved her hand, "No, no, I have to go back to cook at noon. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Quan Zhilong nodded politely, "Then I don't need to come here in the afternoon, and I don't need to come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I have something to do at home!" Aunt Zhao was recruited because she can cook first-hand Chinese food. When Yang Sigang came to Korea, he was not used to eating here. Quan Zhilong asked his sister to help find this person.

"Okay, Mr. Quan."

Aunt Zhao usually only works six hours, three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon. She is mainly responsible for cooking and cleaning.At the beginning, Quan Zhilong asked Quan Damei to be tight-lipped, diligent, and good at cooking.Aunt Zhao fits all these points, and she gets along well with Yang Si, at least Quan Zhilong has never heard anything wrong with Aunt Zhao from Yang Si.

Aunt Zhao set the meal and left.

Yang Si took Yi Yi to wash his hands, Quan Zhilong went to carry the luggage upstairs, and when he came down, Yang Si and Yi Yi had already sat down and waited for him.

Quan Zhilong hurried into the kitchen to wash his hands, and then came out to look at the dishes on the table. There were only three dishes in total, all of which were Chinese food.

Seeing his frown, Yang Si thought that there was nothing he liked, so she said, "Tell Aunt Zhao what you like, this time she made it according to my taste!"

Quan Zhilong shook his head, "It's not for this reason, do you order dishes like this on weekdays?" There are three of them now and three dishes, so wouldn't it be that Yang Si and Yi Yi and the two had fewer dishes on weekdays?

Yang Si reprimanded, "Three dishes are already a lot, so why not save them for the next meal?" She is not used to eating leftovers. In the past, the leftovers from every meal at home were given to cats and dogs by her stepfather bibimbap.

Quan Zhilong nodded to express his understanding.

Yang Si put some vegetables in a small wooden bowl and placed them in front of him.One by one sat obediently on the small bench and ate with a spoon while lying on the chair.

Yiyi’s rice was relatively soft, and he mixed it with some carrots, diced greens, and steamed eggs. The bland taste might not suit his appetite, so he played with the toy car on the ground while eating.

Yang Si saw that Quan Zhilong didn't eat much, so he went into the kitchen and put a little of the pickles he brought back on small plates.

Now, Quan Zhilong moved his chopsticks more frequently, Yang Si couldn't understand why these Koreans had kimchi in every meal, and they couldn't even eat without kimchi!

After eating, Yang Sijian went to feed him without moving much.After eating two mouthfuls one by one, she was unwilling to open her mouth. She fed him to chew and spit it out again. Yang Si didn't force him. She wiped his mouth and packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Quan Zhilong was sitting on the sofa watching TV, he casually looked at the kitchen, Yang Si was washing the dishes in the kitchen, and packed the leftovers in bags by the way.

Seeing that the father and son were sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed and pretending to be uncles, they cut a plate of fruit and sent it over.

Yiyi grabbed an apple and gnawed it in his mouth, Quan Zhilong pinched a grape and stuffed it into Yang Si's mouth and said to her, "Honey, I still have an apartment in Chengdong District, you can live there for the next two days .”

Yang Si spat out the grape skin and asked him in surprise, "Do you still have a room over there?"

Quan Zhilong threw one into his mouth, and said triumphantly, "Your husband is rich, buying a few houses is not a trivial matter!"

Yang Si smiled and said: "Then I can rest for the next two days, and I will leave it to you one by one." I just took advantage of this time to visit Seoul.

Quan Zhilong nodded, "Take your phone with you. I'll call you after I'm done here." The phone Yang Si used in South Korea had been returned to her when she returned to Seoul, and it was then that Yang Si knew that she still had a phone.

Speaking of the mobile phone, Yang thought of one thing. She also had a classmate who left her an address for her to help buy BB's album. She almost forgot about it when she came back. If he hadn't mentioned the mobile phone, she would not have remembered it. .

Yang Si hurriedly went upstairs to find the previous mobile phone. The mobile phone was turned off, but there was still power after turning it on. She took the mobile phone downstairs and asked, "Did you turn off my mobile phone?"

Quan Zhilong nodded, and replied while watching the TV, "Yes, I see that there have been messages coming in all the time, thinking that the media found out about your phone and turned it off for you."

Yang Si quickly looked through the text messages, all of which were sent by her classmates, and asked her if what she said online was true?Is she married to Quan Zhilong?Is Yi Yi the son of Quan Zhilong?

……

One question after another immediately made Yang Si's scalp tingle.

Fortunately, Tang Jie's name was included in these unread text messages.

Tang Jie only sent one post, and Yang Si clicked on it, [I didn't expect your husband to be quite famous! ]

I saw that this incident was quite a big issue in China, but I didn't expect that even Tang Jie, who has never been a fan of stars, heard about it.

Yang Si didn't plan to read other information anymore, so he directly forwarded the address of his former classmate to his mobile phone, and then turned off the mobile phone of the China account.

Yang Si sat next to Quan Zhilong, and said that her classmate asked her to buy the album, Quan Zhilong gnawed on the apple, patted his chest, "This matter is on me, and I will ask Brother Shunhao to help send the album later. "

After speaking, he took Yang Si's mobile phone, forwarded the address to Cui Shunhao, and attached a message, [Brother, I am Zhilong, please get an album signed by us from Shengli and send it to this address. ]

Cui Shunhao's call was quickly followed.

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