Chapter 17
The body was so sore as if it had been crushed.

There was also a dull pain in the temple.

Consciousness gradually peeled off from deep sleep.

Yan Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes.

There was silence in the dark room, and she was the only one on the comfortable big bed.

After rubbing his extremely painful temples, his sluggish brain gradually began to work.

Candlelight dinner, drinking Uncle Jiu's wine, Uncle Jiu getting drunk, going back to the bedroom together, taking off Uncle Jiu's clothes...

then……

then……

Yan Ruoxue tried hard to recall everything from last night, but no matter how she recalled, her mind was still blank!
She drank too much!

She who is not drunk after a thousand cups is actually drunk!

She was so confused.

To her in her previous life, this little wine was simply a trivial matter, but she forgot, she was reborn, and at this time, she hadn't had a few drinks.

Wait, sore all over?
Could it be that last night...she and Uncle Jiu already?

Yan Ruoxue hurriedly opened the quilt and checked her body expectantly.

No!

Not a trace!
She was so drunk that Uncle Jiu didn't do whatever he wanted to her!

Could it be that she is not good-looking?
Or uncle Jiu doesn't like her?
However, she clearly remembered what Uncle Jiu said personally, he said that he liked Xue'er and Yan Ruoxue.

No, she must continue to work hard, continue to seduce Uncle Jiu, and never let him think about divorce again!
In the previous life, Uncle Jiu filed for divorce after his father died, and there was still more than a year before his father died. During this period of time, she must "eat" him and make him give up the idea of ​​divorcing her .

"Ding!"

Following the sound, Yan Ruoxue found her mobile phone.

Uncle Nine: Are you awake?

The corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up slowly, feeling a burst of sweetness in her heart.

Yan Ruoxue: Woke up.

As soon as the text message was sent, Yan Ruoxue's cell phone rang again.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ruoxue quickly pressed the answer button.

"husband."

The sweet voice reached Jun Wuyong's ears through radio waves.

"Husband?" After waiting for a long time for an answer, Yan Ruoxue's voice was full of doubts.

"Did you just wake up?"

A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, and the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth slowly curled up.

"Ah."

"There is honey water in the thermos cup on the table, drink some after you get up."

"Okay." Yan Ruoxue raised the corners of her mouth, feeling warm in her heart.

"There is rice in the pot, remember to eat."

"Did your husband make it?" In her mind, she imagined Uncle Jiu wearing an apron and making breakfast for her, and Yan Ruoxue's heart felt like it was soaked in a honey pot.

"Ah."

Upon hearing the answer with her own ears, Yan Ruoxue instantly frowned, "Thank you husband."

There was a lot of joy in the crisp voice, even though it was a long distance away, Jun Wuyong could still clearly feel her jumping and joy.

"Well, remember to eat."

"Husband also remember to eat lunch on time."

"it is good."

Yan Ruoxue hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Last night...did I do anything strange? Or did I say something strange?"

Jun Wuyong's right hand gradually tightened, and his voice was sincere, "No."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Husband works hard, don't forget to eat."

"Okay, get up quickly and go eat."

Recognizing the concern in Uncle Jiu's voice, Yan Ruoxue bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to laugh out loud.

"See you tonight."

Jun Wuyong: "See you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ruoxue rolled around on the bed excitedly.

Although he didn't 'eat' her, uncle Jiu cared about her!
Moreover, she called him husband, but he didn't correct or refute him. Perhaps, she could make Uncle Jiu give up his idea of ​​divorce soon.

Maybe...they could be a real couple soon.

real couple...

Thinking of what real couples would do, Yan Ruoxue's cheeks quickly turned crimson.

She has never done that embarrassing thing with Uncle Jiu in her previous life or in this life.

The abs I saw last night flashed through my mind, and Yan Ruoxue's heart beat violently.

"Ouch..."

After howling, Yan Ruoxue quickly got up and took a shower.

When she ran to the kitchen and saw the thermos cup on the dining table, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth raised uncontrollably.

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"Can I have something to offer?"

Jun Wuyong glanced at Ouyang Hao indifferently, and continued to look down at the phone.

After closing the report, Ouyang Hao was puzzled and said, "Did that little girl Yan Ruoxue give you some medicine?"

When he came in, his brother was talking on the phone with a bright smile on his face. At that time, he thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Jun Jiuye, who was always expressionless, actually laughed like an idiot by himself in the company's office!
Is this his brother!

The phone has been hung up for more than half an hour, and his brother is still staring at the phone and laughing. He really wonders if his brother has been dropped by someone.

"sister in law."

Ouyang Hao was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Jun Wuyong paused every word, and said, "Yan Ruoxue is your sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Ouyang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? You won't be angry with me this time?"

Jun Wuyong pursed his lips slightly, put the phone in his pocket, and started working.

"I really don't know what you think. Why did you fall in love with that little girl Yan Ruoxue? At that time, she was only a junior high school student. College students like junior high school students. You are really good..."

Before Ouyang Hao finished speaking, Jun Wuyong interrupted in a deep voice, "Report, continue."

"What? Are you shy?" Ouyang Hao put the report on the table. Seeing that his friend was trying to avoid the topic, Ouyang Hao became interested and very actively told his friend about his experience in pursuing girls.

"Let me tell you, women like sweet talk the most. If you want a woman to like you, you have to be able to talk about love, and you have to create some small romances occasionally, such as..."

When Jun Wuyong was learning how to make his darling happy, his darling was frowning, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"How much did I spend so hard to bring you up? Why are you so heartless, kid! You..."

"Big pull? A pull every few years?"

Facing Yan Ruoxue's mocking eyes, Yan Zhao was at a loss for words for a moment, then raised his head and sternly said, "I don't make money, what can I do to support you!"

As if hearing some funny joke, Yan Ruoxue sneered, and said, "Feed me? If I remember correctly, you haven't taken any money from home over the years, have you? My mother seems to be the one who feeds me. Are you sure you Overwhelmed by the responsibilities of being a father?"

"Yan Ruoxue! I'm your father! How do you talk! What about your tutor! Is that how your mother taught you!"

"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father. Sorry, my father never taught me."

(End of this chapter)

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