Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

"This is the preserved fruit I made myself. It's sour and sweet. It's appetizing after eating it. I made some for you. You try it first. If you like it, I'll make it for you." Master Miejie said from her coat pocket. He took out an oil paper bag and stuffed it into Shen Zhihuan's hand in response to everyone's horrified looks.

Everyone's eyes turned into bells as if they had seen a ghost.

A word quickly flashed through Shen Zhihuan's mind.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

Everyone watched Master Miejie leave, still in disbelief.

Who is Master Mie Mie? ?

A person who even the dean of the department doesn’t give any face to.

Actually smiling so brightly at Shen Zhihuan? !

Some people looked secretly at Zhao Yanran aside...

In terms of life and background, Zhao Yanran takes second place, but no one dares to take first place.

There is reliable information that Shen Zhihuan and Ren Jingjing and Miejie Shitai are not related to each other as rumored, let alone their nieces.

As for why they gave Shen Zhihuan extra preferential treatment...

They all can't figure it out.

If it's about flattery and flattery, Zhao Yanran's status is higher than Shen Zhihuan's.

But Zhao Yanran has been at Beijing University for a while, and she has never seen Ren Jingjing and Master Jue take special care of her.

Just like just now, Master Miejie didn't look in Zhao Yanran's direction at all.

"What kind of preserved fruit? Let me take a look." Liu Chunhua was a little curious.

As he spoke, he reached out and took the oil paper bag in Shen Zhihuan's hand.

Everyone's eyes also quietly fell on the oil paper bag in Liu Chunhua's hand.

Following Liu Chunhua's movements, the amber-colored translucent preserved fruit was exposed. One look at the color and you can imagine the sweet and sour taste.

Liu Chunhua couldn't wait to twist one and stuff it into her mouth.

As soon as you enter your mouth, the fruity flavor overflows, sour and sweet.

It’s hard to resist one piece after another.

Liu Chunhua thought so and did so.

After eating several pills in a row, she was able to satisfy her craving.

"I didn't expect Master Miejie to be so versatile and know how to make preserved fruits." Liu Chunhua slurped her fingers on the preserved fruits.

The sweet and sour taste makes people addicted.

"If you like it, just keep it!" Shen Zhihuan was not interested in preserved fruit.

Although she likes sweets, she doesn't like preserved fruits very much.

She prefers fresh and refreshing fruits to preserved fruits with excessive sugar content.

"No, this is what Master Miejie gave to you." Liu Chunhua rewrapped the preserved fruit and stuffed it back to Shen Zhihuan.

If Master Miejie knew that she had taken the preserved fruit she gave to Shen Zhihuan, she would not have to peel her skin, beat her tendons, and make her into preserved fruit.

Seeing that she was avoiding her, Shen Zhihuan smiled and put the preserved fruit into the big pocket of his down jacket.

Across the aisle, Zhao Yanran looked at the two people talking and laughing with cold eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shen Zhihuan was naturally aware of the gaze not far away that was either sizing up, exploring, or filled with hatred.

Shen Zhihuan thought to herself: If eyes could turn into reality, there would probably be at least 1,800 holes in her body.

But what does she hate?

Hate her for exposing her intention of pretending to be stupid?

Or do you hate her for letting the relationship between Liu Chunhua and Zhou Xiaodong be exposed to the world?

Let her not be able to say with a clear conscience in the future that she didn't know Zhou Xiaodong had a wife.

Moreover, Zhou Xiaodong’s wife is also her classmate Zhao Yanran.

Having sex with my classmate's man...

If word of this spreads, she will be drowned by spittle. If she had a brain, she should give up this thought as soon as possible and find another good match.

In the evening, Shen Zhihuan told what he had discovered today, and Su Ziyu frowned.

Mr. Zhao can be regarded as a tough guy with strong bones, so why did he deal with such a shameless granddaughter?

And that Zhou Xiaodong...

In the past, he just felt that he was more utilitarian.

Unexpectedly, he had no bottom line.

Nowadays, we advocate free love and free marriage, but we are not so free as to be able to fall in love with a yellow-flowered girl even after we are married.

"Then what do Liu Chunhua think?" Su Ziyu wrapped his little wife close to him and tucked her in the quilt thoughtfully.

"What else can you think?! I can't bear to leave, I can't leave!" Shen Zhihuan sighed.

Late love brain!

No cure!

"Everyone is willing to fight and suffer, so don't get angry in a hurry!" Su Ziyu gently caressed his little wife's increasingly rounded belly.

The doctor said that pregnant women in the third trimester of pregnancy must keep their mood stable and happy, and avoid anxiety, anger, and tension.

Su Lixiu's premature birth caused a big psychological shadow on the Su family, especially Su Ziyu.

During this period, he would sleep with one eye open at night, fearing that he would not be able to notice immediately if his wife was uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

Su Changjiang even strictly prohibited Xiao Qiping and Su Lili from yelling at home for fear of shocking Shen Zhihuan.

Zhang Fengxia picked up and dropped off her morning and evening, determined not to let Shen Zhihuan leave alone.

The meals are also prepared in various ways for Shen Zhihuan to eat.

When the neighbors met her, they all exaggerated that Fengxia was the best mother-in-law in Beijing.

"Commander Su, don't be so nervous." Shen Zhihuan looked up at the man.

There are so many pregnant women, how could they all give birth prematurely?

"You are the only wife in my life. If I don't worry about you, who else can I worry about?" The man lowered his head and pecked his little wife on the lips.

I secretly swore in my heart: whether it is my daughter or my son, this is the only one.

Shen Zhihuan laughed in his heart.

It sounds like it's true.

In previous lives, we saw in the social news that the woman would remarry right after the man died, or the man's new wife would come in while the woman was still dead.

It is easy to keep it for a while, but it is too difficult to keep it for a lifetime.

However, she was not so overbearing that she would not let someone marry someone else even after she died.

After getting rid of the negative energy in his mind that caused negative emotions, Shen Zhihuan reached out and touched the man's chin, "Is the yard still empty now?"

The short stubble is a bit prickly.

It pricked her thin white fingertips and felt numb.

"It's vacant, what's wrong? Who wants to live there?" Su Ziyu looked surprised.

The yard originally belonged to one of his comrades. Because his mother was seriously ill and in a hurry for money, he decided to sell the house.

They are all poor soldiers, who can afford so much money.

The most important thing is that the location of his yard is not good, and he is still an old man.

During this period, there were one or two people who wanted to buy it, but when they saw the yard, they shook their heads.

His comrade-in-arms father died when he was very young, so her mother took the two siblings with her.

Later, the two siblings grew up. The comrade's sister married an officer. Due to work reasons, the comrade's sister and brother-in-law went to other cities.

Due to the special nature of the comrade's work, when the comrade's sister and brother-in-law left, they took my mother with them.

Comrades stay in the army all year round, so the yard becomes empty.

The yard has been unoccupied and unkempt for a long time...

The situation can be imagined.