After Qin Yinshu took a taxi home, he turned on his computer and began to try to find a job.

She put in her resume all afternoon, and finally she was really tired, so she fell asleep in front of the computer.

When I opened my eyes at night, I found myself lying in bed with a quilt on my body.

"Well, is your husband ugly? The general ugly man's desire for convenience is stronger. " Asked the announcer, biting her teeth.

"No, he sticks to me every night. I don't know what to do. If I go on like this, how can I get out of bed and look for a job... " Qin Yinshu knocked on his leg. He wanted to cry without tears.

"And then? What's the meaning? Is your husband cheating The female announcer became colder and colder.

"I haven't measured it either, but it should be twenty or thirty centimeters." Fortunately, through the phone, no one knows who, otherwise Qin Yinshu is really ashamed to find a crack to drill in.

"Well If a man is short and tough, he will be more fierce. Does he have ten centimeters? " The female announcer became visibly unhappy.

It's difficult for her to get out of bed like this.

"No, no, of course not. My husband's ability is too strong. It takes an hour every time, often several times at a time. I don't know what to do. " Qin Yinshu said bitterly and dejectedly.

"It's your husband. Have you met him? Want to marry Xiao San and divorce you? " Asked the announcer.

"It's my husband..." Qin Yinshu blushed when he said that. I'm sorry to continue.

"Go ahead, Miss grass." Announcer soft Nuo Nuo said, not to mention how gentle.

"My name is Xiaocao. I have a difficult question to ask." Qin Yinshu looked up and saw the potted plant on the table. There was a little grass in it, so he crept out a name.

After the phone was connected, the announcer's voice came: "Hello, what's your name, please? What can I do for you? "

She leaned on the bed, pursed her lower lip and rang for a long time. Finally, she made up her mind and dialed 9697001.

This announcer is Qin Yinshu's favorite.

In the radio station, the announcer's soft voice came out: "in daily life, do you have any problems, too shy to say? Then please tell me and I'll help you out. Our hotline is 9697001, welcome to call. "

before she went to bed, she had the habit of listening to a radio program, so Nie Hefeng bought a pocket radio for her, which was installed at the head of the bed to satisfy her special hobby.

She thought shyly and turned on the radio.

Now she can't help blushing.

She's about to die.

Last night, I asked her three times, almost an hour each time.

I have a disease of desire and discontent.

No, it's not crazy. It must be sick.

She secretly scolded Nie Hefeng in her heart: he must be crazy!

Especially in the following steps, I feel painful.

She was so weak that she had no strength.

The next day, when Qin Yinshu opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock.

In the bathroom soon came the sound of Qin Yinshu's sweet cry, groan and scream

"Don't worry, baby. I'll wash it for you myself." Nie Hefeng picks her up and strides to the bathroom.

"I'll take a bath first, I'll take a bath first..." Qin Yinshu waved his little hand and protested.

"Because of the imbalance of yin and Yang." He said impatiently, and pressed Qin Yinshu under him

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Qin Yinshu subconsciously extended his hand to touch his forehead.

"No, honey, I'm not tired. I'm still alive. It's just that I'm not in a good mood. " Nie Hefeng looked at her seriously and said.

Qin Yinshu was staring at him and felt uncomfortable. He quickly stood up and said, "I went to take a bath. You're tired too. We'll go to bed early tonight."

Looking at her red face, full of temptation. Confused color, I really want to Eat her.

"It's said that it's his 60th birthday. Mr. Shang insists on giving his wife a birthday party." Nie Hefeng stares at her pink face and explains to her.

"Such a low-key person has another birthday party?" Qin Yinshu held his face and asked curiously.

Nie Hefeng said, picked up the fruit and handed it to Qin Yinshu's mouth, then took a paper towel to wipe her mouth.

"Yes, I heard that his wife came from a noble family. Some people say that she is a descendant of the royal family in a mysterious country called crescent moon. Thanks to the support of his wife's family, he made his fortune later. This lady Shang is gentle and knowledgeable. She has never been seen in public

"Is there still a lady?" Qin Yinshu asked in surprise, but she had never heard of it.

He looks lazy, but he still looks so crazy."It's the old lady." Nie Hefeng leans on the sofa and answers lazily.

"Is Mr. Shang going to hold a birthday party? The invitation is really exquisite. " Qin Yinshu smiles and puts down the invitation.

The signature below is "Shang".

"What is this?" Qin Yinshu was a little curious, so he picked up the invitation card, opened it and read, "birthday party, I sincerely invite you to join us."

Phnom Penh and ink painting seem to be very harmonious, but they are not against the law at all.

When she threw the leather, she found two exquisite invitation cards in one corner of the tea table, which were inlaid with gold and painted with Chinese ink.

"How lazy." Qin Yinshu pounded him with his arm, but still fed him with his own hands.

Nie Hefeng sat down beside her, hugged her in his arms and said, "you feed me."

After dinner, Qin Yinshu cleaned up the table, cut the fruit, put it on the tea table, and said to Nie Hefeng, "come and eat."

Qin Yinshu quickly heated the takeout and ate with him.

"I ordered takeout." Nie Hefeng pointed to the restaurant and said with a smile.

"I'm going to cook." Qin Yinshu quickly rubbed his hands, ready to open the refrigerator.

"Half past nine." Nie Hefeng came over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Yes, what time is it?" Qin Yinshu asked.

Nie Hefeng looked back and saw her pink face. She asked with a smile, "wake up?"

See Nie Hefeng is working in the study.

She turned on the light at the head of the bed, dressed and went out.

"That's not true. It should be a little bit more beautiful than Yang Yang. It's even more beautiful." She has also seen the recent big fire's "a little smile, a big city". She thinks about it and only finds this for comparison.

"You Is your husband very poor? Generally, poor people are more indulgent. I'm afraid you haven't even seen a hundred yuan suit. " The announcer thought for a long time and finally found a reason.

"Not poor, either. But I really don't have one hundred yuan. My husband usually buys me ten thousand yuan. In fact, I don't think it's necessary. I just want to wear clothes. " Qin Yinshu side head, looked at the wardrobe, truthfully replied.