Chapter 55: The superior bows for love
After Lu Xiu Bai finished his check-up, he stood up and said goodbye very politely.
During this time, facing Pei Yan Ting's teasing, he changed from his previous shy, little-wife appearance and played hard to get.
On the surface, he was reluctant, but in reality, he cooperated very well, lifting his undershirt and letting the other party touch him all over. His expression didn't change; he was like a completely different person.
Pei Yan Ting couldn't be sure if this person's change was due to being stimulated or if he had received guidance from an expert.
Overall, she wasn't losing out, was she?
However, the values in Lu Xiu Bai's physical examination report were a bit excessively abnormal.
Was his constitution really that good?
Originally, it should have taken a hundred days for bones and muscles to heal, and even if a soldier had good physical fitness, he should have rested for a month.
But the other party's physical examination report today showed that his physical functions in all aspects had returned to normal.
He was completely healed; there were no symptoms at all!
This was too incredible. After thinking about it, she subconsciously locked this physical examination report in the drawer...
At this time, Lu Xiu Bai, who was jumping around having gotten rid of his crutches, didn't know he had avoided a lot of trouble.
He hadn't missed a beat the first time he was alone with Pei Yan Ting!
Jiang Ye, this brother-in-law of his, was quite capable.
He taught him to play hard to get; the other party attacked the city and seized the land, and he just climbed up the pole. It was all about mutual consent, pulling and tugging.
What was the next step?
Beauty trap—oh no, handsome man trap.
Pei Yan Ting must have taken a fancy to his face; otherwise, why would she tease him alone among so many patients?
Lu Xiu Bai, who had fallen into self-strategy, was completely immersed in his thoughts—
"Bang."
Not paying attention, he fell into the flower bed and hit the tree trunk...
Near noon, the newlywed couple had just driven back to the Military Region from the pier.
It wasn't mealtime yet, but the training ground was bustling with noise, as if they were doing some kind of training.
Suddenly, Shen Man saw a group of soldiers with their upper bodies bare, revealing solid muscle lines, jogging in unison.
The truck, temporarily pulling over to the side of the road, brushed past a long line of people; unconsciously, both the person and the cat lay behind the car window, staring intently...
Oh no, the big boss was emitting low pressure. Tangyuan hurriedly hid in the bag, thinking, Master, pray for yourself~
"Is it good-looking?"
The man's brows and eyes were like frost, cold and hard, and his tone carried a trace of restrained jealousy.
Those who are loved are often fearless; those who are not loved often fall into a disadvantageous position humbly.
He wasn't a saint; he was a normal man with desires and jealousy.
When his lover's gaze fell on others, he would be jealous.
Shen Man's brain turned fast. Stupid brain, think fast!
Ah, got it—
"It's good-looking."
Admit it first, stole a glance at him, and hurriedly continued to explain:
"Brother Jiang Ye, I saw these soldiers training so hard and couldn't help but think of how you also started as a small soldier like this. While feeling heartache, I'm also so proud."
Jiang Ye's originally unhappy mood gradually regained its brilliance upon hearing his wife's explanation, and he "Mm?" with interest.
"Heartache for all the suffering you've endured, proud that you've grown so outstanding, and you're also very devoted, and your heart is very soft, strong..."
Shen Man tentatively took his right hand, which was resting on the steering wheel, and carefully rubbed his fingertips until their five fingers were clasped together.
"Brother Jiang Ye, in my heart, you are the best. No one else can compare to you."
Cough, cough, except for her grandpa, haha.
The old man was truly good to her, and her brother, her brother was also very good.
Although he knew that under his wife's well-behaved and obedient face was a cunning and intelligent appearance,
at this moment, Jiang Ye didn't want to think about anything else.
He was willing to bow for love, willing to fall into the sugar-coated cannonballs woven by his wife...
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. I swear on my father; if it's not true, then let him go bald!"
Shen Man swore with a serious face, looking as determined as if she were joining the Party.
"..."
Jiang Ye covered his forehead with his left hand, unable to laugh or cry.
Should he sympathize with himself first, or gloat over his father-in-law?
Seeing the man's expression soften, Shen Man pushed her luck and acted coquettishly:
"Brother Jiang Ye, I'm hungry."
"Let's take the things home first, and then cook some noodles to pad our stomachs?"
Jiang Ye was helpless and was the first to lose.
What to do?
What else could he do?
His own wife, pamper her.
Wild flowers don't smell as good as home flowers. His wife's gaze was being lured away by others because she hadn't seen the best...
This afternoon, he must assemble the bed in the master bedroom!
Strive for the two of them to move into the wedding room as soon as possible and live a good life.
Right, tomorrow when Grandpa comes, he must perform well; he wanted to be the most outstanding grandson-in-law in Grandpa's heart!
The man's competitive spirit came suddenly.
Shen Man didn't mind occasionally creating some unintentional "accidents" to make the man jealous and give him a sense of crisis and male competition.
Was she bad?
Scheming?
Hadn't Brother Jiang Ye already noticed this about her?
In love, the shelf life of something unchanging is very short.
The root of men's inferiority is their craving for freshness.
Because of hormones and visual effects, the men around her would fall in love with her at first sight.
Therefore, the superior bows for love.
But this didn't mean he would be forever loyal to their love, their marriage, right?
In relationships, the one who falls in love first is the loser.
In summary, this was the conclusion she had drawn from reading storybooks recently.
Even someone as powerful as Old Ancestor Lu had stumbled in love.
A thousand years of cultivation exhausted in a single day, just to defy heaven and change fate for one person.
I wonder if the Old Ancestor's wish was achieved?
Would he regret cutting off his immortal fate and breaking his immortal path...
The military truck quickly drove into the Jiashuyuan and drove all the way to a dilapidated small courtyard one kilometer away from the newly built slab-building Jiashuyuan.
Jiang Ye pulled out the key and turned off the engine.
Then he jumped out of the car first, walked around from the front of the car to the passenger door, opened the door, and in a half-hugging posture, carried his wife out of the car.
Lu Xiu Bai was leaning against the door, and seeing this, he made a tsk-tsk sound and teased:
"Hey, I can't look. I say, brother-in-law, treating my sister like a vase like this, won't you spoil her?"
Jiang Ye gently put down the person in his arms and replied in a very good mood:
"I'm happy to."
"Brother, why are you here?"
Shen Man glared at her brother angrily. Was this her real brother?
How could he call her a vase!
No wonder Sister Yan Ting only teased him and didn't give him a title!
Stinky brother, this round, she was on the side of her future sister-in-law!
"Manman, I'm here to deliver your dowry. Although Grandpa and that person have given you some, as your brother, I should also contribute..."
Saying this, Lu Xiu Bai split a bundle of thick savings he had in his hand and stuffed half of it to his sister.
"My allowance and bonuses from these years, I split them into two parts. One part is for your dowry, and the other part—"
"Got it, got it, it's for my future sister-in-law as a betrothal gift, right?"
Shen Man touched the money in her hand, and her resentment toward her brother disappeared again.
Fine, although her brother was a bit silly, he really pampered her; he even gave her half of his savings as a dowry... ===== CHAPTER 56 =====
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