Jiang Liting chuckled:
"Didn't you say that if you do it in front of Yaya, you'll be mentally disturbed in the future? I'll take you to the sofa."
"The sound will carry on. How embarrassing."
Su Wanyan struggled to be reluctant, but Jiang Liting ignored her and pushed her down on the sofa.
The clothes were forcefully stripped off piece by piece and thrown on the coffee table.
Su Wanyan was a little angry, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only follow the sinking. After a long time, a white light passed by, and his consciousness fell.
Jiang Liting lay motionless on top of her, breathing heavily.
Suddenly, in the silent house, footsteps came from the stairs, as well as Su Niannian's crying:
"Sister, there is a pig humming, I'm so scared."
Su Wanyan was so frightened that he suddenly woke up and hurriedly grabbed his clothes, but it was too late.
Su Niannian had already reached the stairs, and Jiang Liting was so anxious that his body, which was already dripping with sweat, suddenly felt cold.
Su Niannian had already walked upstairs. In the darkness, she saw two people huddled sideways on the sofa, wrapped in sofa shawls.
She walked forward and asked strangely: "Why do you come here to sleep?"
Su Wanyan was nestled in Jiang Liting's arms, her nose was still filled with a strong smell of hormones, her whole face was flushed,
Suddenly she felt a pinch on her waist, and she said softly:
"Nian Nian, you go down first, and I will sleep with you later."
Jiang Liting didn't want to, but it was hard to explain this kind of thing clearly, so he pinched her lightly with his big palm under his shawl:
What's it like for a newlywed to sleep in separate beds every day?
Su Wanyan remained silent and looked at him angrily.
Su Niannian went downstairs. Su Wanyan wanted to reach out to grab her clothes, but Jiang Liting held her tightly and looked at her intently:
"Whose wife are you?"
Su Wanyan insisted on wearing clothes and said:
"It's all over. It doesn't matter if you sleep together or separately. Niannian just came here, and the room downstairs is close to the pig pen. She should be afraid."
Jiang Liting scratched the broken hair on the back of his head: "I will ask my parents to sell the pig tomorrow."
Su Wanyan carried Jiang Yaya downstairs. Jiang Liting lay on the bed and tossed and turned. When the light outside the window gradually brightened, he sighed softly:
"After finally getting married, I still stay alone in an empty house."
Su Wanyan woke up early and was cooking. She always felt that something was wrong with Jiang Liting's eyes when he looked over at her. But when she asked, Jiang Liting lowered his head and washed clothes without saying a word.
Su Wanyan put the rice on the table. When he looked over again, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said:
"What's wrong with you? You looked like this when I was brushing your teeth in the morning. You looked like this when I was cooking. Now after eating, you still look like this."
Jiang Liting waited for a few seconds. When Su Wanyan lost his patience and was about to turn around and leave, he said with unclear meaning:
"In the end, I'm not important. I have to give in to everything."
Su Wanyan glanced at him with a crazy look. Just when Jiang Liting thought she would say a few nice words,
Su Wanyan didn't understand and didn't tolerate him at all. He turned around and went to eat:
Nervous, always going crazy.
Jiang Litingqi went to the factory without even eating. He was sitting in the office with an ugly face.
Pei Ye walked in, caught a glimpse of his face, and said with a smile:
"What's wrong? You're newlywed, and you're still arrogant."
Jiang Liting hesitated to speak, and then spoke after a while:
"I feel like I don't matter to her at all."
"You can't have both. You took someone home before you were married. Now that you've only been married for a few days, you want someone to take care of you. How is that possible?"
Pei Ye: "Besides, based on your personality, do you still care about this? Isn't it enough to just say that the person is here?"
Jiang Liting couldn't tell the story of competing with children for favor at home, so he could only sigh:
"It's hard to put it into words. In short, I am not as good as the pig at home."
Suddenly, the phone in the office rang: "Ding ding ding ding~"
As soon as Jiang Liting picked up the phone, a bunch of English words came out from the other end. He couldn't understand a word of it, so he covered the phone and said to Pei Ye:
"Hurry up and find someone who knows how to translate."
After a while, Pei Ye came in with Su Yuehong. Jiang Liting got married and it was time to avoid suspicion. He said strangely:
"Why did you bring her here?"
After all, she was the one she liked. Su Yuehong felt a little embarrassed when she heard him say such words.
Pei Ye: "The last person who knew how to translate resigned and started a business. Why don't you ask her to support you?"
Jiang Liting said nothing and handed her the phone. Su Yuehong was eager to use this matter to prove her ability so that Jiang Liting would be impressed.
But as soon as I put the phone to my ear, I found that the other party's language was really obscure and difficult to understand.
Her face turned red, she glanced at Jiang Liting, and replied in broken English,
But the other party couldn't understand either. The two of them spent a long time repeating key words, but they couldn't understand each other.
The other party's tone became more and more angry. Even though Jiang Liting didn't understand English, he could tell that the other party wanted to turn around and leave.
This business will help him open up foreign markets, so he can't make any mistakes. Previously, he thought that there were many college students in the factory, so he never cared about translation.
At this moment, he was sweating profusely and shouted anxiously:
"Can you do it or not?"
Su Yuehong was so bluffed that she could not hear even a single word clearly.
With a "pop" sound, the phone fell from his hand.
She panicked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Just when the three of them were gathered around the desk, at a loss, the next second, the phone was picked up by a delicate hand wearing a jade bracelet.
Several people looked at it at the same time and saw Su Wanyan holding the phone:
"Hello, just let me know if you have anything to say, and I will forward it to you" Hello, just let me know if you have anything to say, and I will forward it to you.
Her voice was fluent and her enunciation was clear, and she had a eloquent conversation with the other party, and the other party's angry voice gradually calmed down.
In the whole office, only Su Wanyan and the other party's voices echoed far away.
Su Yuehong noticed that Jiang Liting's eyes on Su Wanyan's face were filled with admiration and amazement.
She clenched her delicate hands tightly, and her whole body was so tense that she was trembling. She always felt like she was being humiliated.
She still remembered that many times when she was a child, when she was at a loss, Su Wanyan would appear in time and solve the problem easily.
Then he attracted everyone's attention and was praised by a group of people, while he was abandoned in the corner like a clown.
She pursed her lips tightly and turned to leave:
Now after all these years, I am still as eager to steal the limelight as before.
Pei Ye's eyes brightened when he looked at Su Wanyan. The main reason was that he and Jiang Liting's academic qualifications combined were not enough to graduate from high school.
So I especially admire people who have good academic performance and are proficient in foreign languages.
Su Wanyan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. She glanced at the two of them and said a polite word into the phone before hanging up the phone and saying:
"He said something happened over there, and he won't be able to get there in the past few days. I'll tell you something first."
"okay."
After Jiang Liting finished speaking, he noticed that Pei Ye was looking at her with the same eyes as his. He suddenly felt his face light up and said with a smile:
"Stop looking and get busy."
"Awesome." Pei Ye said unceremoniously to Su Wanyan, then turned to Jiang Liting and said, "No wonder I don't like you, I don't think you two are a good match."
After Pei Ye finished speaking, he left. Jiang Liting was deeply afraid that Su Wanyan would really dislike him if he heard too many such voices.
"What is worthy of it? Feudal, right? Wife, no matter how high-end the steak is, you still need to sprinkle salt for a dime a bag."