My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Although Xie Changqing said "hurry up", his actions did not seem to be in a hurry. While kissing her, he still found time to chat.

"Why did you spread rumors about me outside?"

"What do you mean I ran to the neighboring city to avoid you?" Xie Changqing pinched her chin, and his tongue tip probed into her slightly parted lips, licking them carefully, sweeping over every corner.

"..." Wen Wan was a little confused by his kiss. Her thoughts were intermittent and her words were illogical. "You lied to her... She is very annoying."

Xie Changqing was so angry that he laughed. He stopped and gently pinched her sensitive earlobe, "Is this the reason why I spread rumors that our relationship is not good?"

Not wanting him to find an excuse to torture her to death, Wen Wan said something coaxing, "You weren't at home, and I was afraid they would cause trouble for me, so I lied to them and said you hated me and ran to the neighboring city to avoid me.

People usually envy those who live better than themselves, and they also generally pity those who live worse than themselves.

Let them feel that it is not easy for me to make a living under you, then they will not bother me about many things, let alone embarrass me. "

This is the power of her mouth. She can come up with a lot of twisted theories, and after listening to them, you will feel possessed and think they make sense. Xie Changqing stared at her, not knowing whether to praise her or punish her.

"I didn't think it through carefully enough. I apologize!"

After he finished speaking, Xie Changqing leaned over and placed a hot kiss on her delicate collarbone, as if he wanted to swallow her whole, his movements were extremely lustful.

The man had a cool minty scent, his muscles were hard and hot, and all his aura was filled with an aggressiveness that wanted to engulf her, and he overturned her and invaded her.

His big hand slid into the corner of her clothes, and the hot temperature in his palm moved up along her abdomen until it covered the softness of her chest. He rubbed the rough calluses on his fingertips greedily and scraped from the top.

Wen Wan's breathing unconsciously stopped, her slender waist pushed up uncontrollably, and her soft chest was raised upwards, as if in a warm invitation.

Feeling embarrassed by Xie Changqing's burning gaze, Wen Wan subconsciously hooked her arms around his neck, feeling a little embarrassed but not resisting.

Unexpectedly, Xie Changqing learned bad things, and didn’t intend to let her go. He looked at her posture and raised his eyebrows and said, “Didn’t you say that the relationship is not good?

Why are you still actively seducing me?"

He was flirting with her, but his hands didn't stop moving at all.

Wen Wan was so aroused that she wanted to twist her body into a ball, so she simply threw the jar into the air and said, "You have even run to the neighboring city to avoid me. If I don't seduce you, you will have to go abroad, right?

How pitiful it is to leave me alone in an empty room."

The next moment, Wen Wan felt empty all over, and Xie Changqing reached into the bag on the bedside table to look for something.

Maybe the thing was hidden too well, and after searching for a few seconds without finding it, Xie Changqing simply grabbed the bag by the mouth and poured out the contents.

Beautifully packaged boxes rolled out from the clothes, with particularly embarrassing patterns on them.

Wen Wan blushed and turned her head away, but the sound of unpacking was amplified in her ears. Her eyes glanced at several yellow and white envelopes that fell out of her clothes.

One letter was pressed on top of another, with the top one being covered by clothes, leaving only the three words "余溫收" in the middle sticking out.

Just when she was about to ask why there was a letter from her, she was distracted by Xie Changqing's intrusion.

the other side.

After being driven out by Zhang Lan, Wen Ya shamelessly went to her parents' home again.

As expected, Xu Fengqin kicked him out without even letting him in.

I really couldn't think of a solution, so I thought about waiting a few days, after I sold the rice cakes, and then treating them to a meal when I had money.

Unexpectedly, I saw from a distance that the village chief, accountant, clerk, and several production team leaders were sitting in front of the cowshed smoking and chatting, with a few educated youth accompanying them.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like he's waiting for her to cook.

Wen Ya subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but was seen by the sharp-eyed educated youth, who called out, "Lu Yiming, your wife is back."

There was no choice but for Wen Ya to go over there.

Seeing that she had nothing in her hands, Lu Yiming's face darkened instantly. He quickly pulled her aside and asked in a low voice:

"Everyone is waiting for you to cook so they can drink and chat. What do you mean by coming back empty-handed?"

Wen Ya was in deep pain and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I have asked everyone to lend me money, but no one wants to lend me money. What can I do?"

"No way? There is no way!" Lu Yiming gritted his teeth, his expression ferocious as if he wanted to eat someone, "Who told you to talk too much and tell people that I published a novel in a magazine.

Now, everyone thought I got a lot of money for my writing, but now I can’t even cook a meal. Where can I put my face?"

"I'm sorry! I didn't expect that the letter from the magazine would be sent to the village, but I..." Wen Ya looked embarrassed.

"You didn't expect it? You didn't expect me to be so embarrassed?" Lu Yiming began to talk nonsense: "I don't care. I have already told them to entertain them. You can steal or rob them, but you have to entertain me."

"How could you do this?" Wen Ya was furious. "I was right about you publishing the novel, but when people praised you as a great writer, you didn't say a word in rebuttal!

You haven't been to the production team to work these days. Is it my fault that there is no rice at home? "

"..." Lu Yiming was speechless for a moment, "If I don't go to work, then I am not writing at home? How can I justify your lie that I am a writer if I don't write?"

"But now I can't borrow anything, there's nothing I can do!"

"..."

"How about this, I cook rice cakes for them, okay?"

"How to cook? Is there any oil? Any side dishes? Any wine?"

“……”Wen Ya was speechless.

"People think highly of me, so they come here to be my guest. If I don't have anything, how can I treat them as guests?"

The more they talked, the angrier they became, and the louder they became, causing the people around them to feel embarrassed.

Xie Changhua, the village accountant, laughed and said, "Did we disturb you? If so, we can come back another day to have a drink with the great writer Lu."

The perceptive educated youth said, "Yes, let's meet some other time! I just happen to have something else to do, so let's meet some other time."

Seeing everyone getting up to leave, Lu Yiming became anxious, "I won't bother you, how could I bother you!

You are slapping me in the face by saying that. My wife has never seen the world. It is the first time for her to have so many guests. She doesn’t know how to entertain them and asked me what she should prepare.

Please take a seat. I will continue chatting with you after I tell her what we want to buy."

After hearing this, everyone sat down half-believing and half-doubting.

But Wen Ya was not happy. If you have money, who doesn’t know what to buy? Isn’t it because you don’t have money?

Only those who have no money will suffer from choice difficulties.

No, her current situation of 'no money' is not an exaggeration, she really has no money at all.

Lu Yiming touched his upper lip to his lower lip and pushed the task to her.

What is she going to do?

Even if I go to steal, I don't know which house to steal from.

Wen Ya dodged Lu Yiming's attempt to pull her hand, took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "I am so sorry, leaders.

There is something wrong at home. Now the only food left at home is rice cake. If you leaders don’t mind, I will light a fire and cook for you right away.”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They had a hundred questions in their minds but could not discuss them loudly, so they could only whisper.

"Isn't it said that the payment for a certain magazine is higher than a worker's annual salary?"

"I've heard that, but it doesn't look like they're lying."

"Who says it's not true? He still lives in a cowshed. There is nothing decent in the house. The table and benches are just picked up from other people's discarded things and put together."

……