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Chapter 3283

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Cats are the most elegant animals in the world, especially this kind of precious pet cat. If no one had committed violence or intimidation against it, it certainly wouldn't have scurried down the stairs in such a disheveled manner. Strange, could it be that Yang Liu scared it? That shouldn't be; Yang Liu was usually quite friendly to this pet cat. Even if the cat accidentally scratched her, it would be while playing, and she wouldn't resort to violence. Unless she was another cat—one mountain cannot hold two tigers. But in Liu Shuai's eyes, Yang Liu was just a traditional, as traditional as they come, woman. Although she was beautiful and had a good figure, she lacked passion, and her personality didn't quite match his. This was precisely why Liu Shuai liked to fool around and cheat outside. It was only because of the strong pressure from both families that the two hearts-apart man and woman had to stay together.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Shuai's mouth. He suddenly felt that his future wife might truly have the same temperament as a cat: elegant, sensitive, cautious, and psychologically complex—these were all characteristics of a cat. If only she were a cat; dealing with cats was his specialty. Although the time they had spent together wasn't short, Liu Shuai felt he didn't really understand Yang Liu. He really should be as patient with her as he was with his pet cat. One must care for her without leaving a trace, while also appearing indifferent. Slowly, she would completely submit to you. Once she gained a sense of psychological security, she would come to rub against your legs. Only in this way could he eventually dominate his wife.

Liu Shuai stroked the cat in his arms while inserting the key into the lock to open the door...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Liu immediately pushed Zhao Desan out of the kitchen with a look of panic. Due to her nervousness, she didn't know where she got such strength, and she actually pushed Zhao Desan, who was tidying his zipper, onto the floor with a 'thud'. Zhao Desan sat on the floor outside the kitchen, his belt not yet fastened and his zipper still half-open. Just as Zhao Desan sat on the floor and hadn't had time to deal with this, Liu Shuai opened the room door and saw his future wife, Yang Liu, standing in front of the kitchen counter with a slightly panicked expression, while Zhao Desan was sprawled on the floor outside the kitchen in a comical manner. Seeing this strange scene, Liu Shuai couldn't help but frown and habitually blurted out his catchphrase: "What's wrong?"

What kind of foreign nonsense is this country bumpkin spouting! Zhao Desan couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"What are you two doing?" Liu Shuai said to them with a look of confusion.

Oh my god! If Liu Shuai found out, it would be a huge disaster. Zhao Desan's first reaction was that he must never let Liu Shuai see that his zipper wasn't pulled up. So, he came up with a quick-witted plan, turned his body, and knelt on the floor, pretending to be looking for something. While pretending, he raised his head and smiled politely at Liu Shuai, saying: "You're back. A screw fell, and I'm looking for it."

Yang Liu also hurriedly followed up, saying: "The power in the house went out, and it just so happened that Comrade Xiao Zhao was passing by, so I asked him to help me fix the electricity."

Liu Shuai said 'oh' and immediately approached Zhao Desan, saying: "Let me help you look for it."

"No need, no need, Liu Shuai, you should go wash your hands quickly. Sister Yang Liu has almost finished cooking for you, it's time to eat." Zhao Desan was lying on the floor, daring not to move or stand up. That awkward appearance was extremely funny.

"It's okay, let me help you find the screw first. That thing is too small, it's hard to find." Liu Shuai not only didn't leave but instead knelt down as well, and while looking around, he asked Zhao Desan: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't you work in the district? Why are you in the city today?"

"I..." Zhao Desan was momentarily speechless. He really didn't expect Liu Shuai to ask this question, so he had no preparation at all. The lie he had just fabricated was only meant to deal with this guy, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously.

"He came to the city to handle some business." Yang Liu, who was still standing at the kitchen door, helped him out.

"Right, right, came to the city to handle some business today." Zhao Desan, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, hurriedly repeated Yang Liu's words. While speaking, he wanted to pull his clothes down, but the clothes he wore were usually of a very fitted style, making it impossible for him to pull them down to cover his open zipper. At this moment, he felt sincerely in his heart: it's better to have fewer ideas about women who already have men in the future.

Watching Liu Shuai looking around left and right, Zhao Desan's heart rose to his throat along with his gaze. He really didn't know if this guy would see his open zipper. So, he pretended to be looking as well, scratching the floor with his hand, keeping Liu Shuai's line of sight away from his dangerous area.

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