Her cheeks began to heat up, and the dim light shone on her face, and the white down was clearly visible. Zhou Yue stared at her closely for a few seconds, "Is this okay?"
Si Nian opened his mouth and nodded slowly: "Yes, yes."
Zhou Yueshen listened without saying anything. He raised his hand and gently pinned the pearl hairpin to the side of her forehead.
Her smooth forehead was exposed, and the pure white pearls made her bright face look more delicate and elegant.
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were dark and long, casting shadows on her cheeks.
Si Nian reached out and touched the hairpin on his forehead and wanted to get up, but Zhou Yueshen didn't let go.
The windows on the second floor are open, and you can clearly hear the lively sounds downstairs.
However, the temperature in the master bedroom at this time increased.
She didn't wear makeup today, but her eyebrows were very delicate. Looking up close, her skin was even more delicate without a trace of pores. Her usually bright facial features became soft at this moment, and her eyelashes trembled from time to time.
"We'll get married the day after tomorrow."
Zhou Yueshen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Si Nian waited quietly. Zhou Yueshen looked at her for a few seconds and said, "I know."
A woman's voice sounded outside: "Where's Sister Si Nian? I want to ask her where she keeps her rice."
"Boss Zhou came to see her just now. He should be in the room..."
As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence outside.
Si Nian blushed and sat up.
Everyone was waiting for her downstairs. It took her so long to change her coat and tie her hair. In addition, Zhou Yueshen also followed her, so everyone could not help but think too much.
Zhou Yueshen comforted him softly: "Take a rest, I'll go out to work."
Downstairs, everyone is looking for Si Nian. After all, this is her home, and no one dares to touch things casually.
After waiting downstairs for a long time, I heard that Si Nian had not come downstairs yet, and then I remembered that Zhou Yueshen had gone up... As people who have been there, everyone understood instantly.
At this moment, he was smiling very ambiguously and whispering in private: "I didn't expect that Boss Zhou would be so anxious when looking at such a calm and serious man."
"No, I went to see Si Nian as soon as I came back. I haven't come down after more than ten minutes. What do you think?"
"Tsk, tsk, I like that girl's figure and face. How can Zhou Yueshen not like her?"
"I'm so envious. My family hasn't had sex in many years."
"Really or not? Then wouldn't it be too miserable for you?"
"What a misfortune, little Luo Boding, it doesn't matter whether you have it or not."
Usually these sisters-in-law can chat in private, gossiping and sharing with each other about the relationship and disharmony between husband and wife.
Nothing surprising.
Hearing this now, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
These men may not have thought that when they went out and said something bad about their wives, all the women in the village would know about their incompetence.
When Zhou Yueshen came downstairs, everyone quickly shut up and acted serious.
But seeing that he was the only one, everyone showed serious expressions.
As soon as Zhou Yueshen came downstairs, his trouser leg was pulled.
Lower your head, it's the little boy.
The little old man held the mung bean cake crookedly in his hands.
His eyes were sparkling at this time, as if they were shining with light, and he held up the mung bean cake to Zhou Yueshen to look at.
"Dad, dad, look at the mung bean cake I made. What animal do you think it is?"
Zhou Yueshen was stunned for a moment, lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Little pig?"
Zhou Zehan was anxious: "No, no, guess again, it's the one raised by our family."
Zhou Yueshen nodded slightly, understood, and said in a low voice: "Rhubarb?"
Zhou Zehan: "...."
He looked down at the mung bean cake in his hand doubting his life. It didn't look like rhubarb at all.
