On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

After wandering around on the overpass for a long time, Lin Zhen finally found the problem.

It's not that he has never been to this city before, but he is very familiar with it.

This is the city of crime - Los Santos.

Apart from anything else, the huge casino alone is enough to explain everything.

Its appearance is exactly the same as that of the Mingzuan Casino, except that the huge screen above it says "Hero" in Chinese.

Oh my god, I must be dreaming.

Someone once said that if you dream, sing "The Internationale".

The red melody in the song can purify the soul and get rid of nightmares.

So on the way back, Lin Zhen cleared his throat.

"Cough cough."

"Rise up, you starving and cold slaves! Rise up, you suffering people of the world!"

"My blood is boiling with passion. I want to fight for the truth."

He sang "The Internationale" six times in one breath, and Huanbi tapped her thighs with her fingertips and hummed along.

Seeing Lin Zhen finally stop, she asked, "Honey, what song is this?"

"..."

It doesn't work.

How to do?

Is it going to be like in Inception, where you wake up as soon as you die?

But the problem is that I don’t know which level of dream I am in. What if I am not in the first level of dream when I commit suicide?

Wouldn't that mean we're entering the Lost Zone?

How to do?

What should I do?

Is there anybody who can teach me?

Lin Zhen was howling in his heart, while Huanbi drove back to the office building quickly.

Parked the car smoothly, took the elevator, and returned to the room.

Lin Zhen has been thinking about how to wake up.

Suddenly, his stomach hurt again and he wanted to go to the toilet.

Oh no, I'm not going to wet the bed, am I? It's said that searching for a toilet in a dream is terrifying, and once you find one, you'll pee.

Hiss... No, this doesn't feel like peeing, it feels like pooping!

Pull on the bed?

Damn, wouldn’t that make me, the prince of the royal palace, lose all face?

As soon as Huanbi returned home, she changed into a maid outfit with a furry tail behind her butt. While Lin Zhen was sitting on the sofa thinking, she quietly crawled out of the bedroom and came to Lin Zhen's feet.

He lowered his head, meowed, and kissed Lin Zhen's feet.

"Meow~"

Lin Zhen lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, wondering when did Huanbi become so good at playing?

"Husband~ Oh no, Master~ Cat Lady is here to serve you and take a rest~"

The tone is a bit like Qingwen.

Lin Zhen grabbed her wrist, lifted her up, and then let her sit on his lap.

Lin Zhen stared at her delicate and flawless face.

That’s right, it’s Huanbi.

It is very clear, even the eyelashes are individual and very lively.

Isn’t it said that you can’t see other people’s faces when you are dreaming?

How can I see it so clearly?

"Master~ slurp~" Huanbi stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked Lin Zhen's face, just like a playful kitten, "Master~ I will listen to you tonight~ meow~"

Only then did Lin Zhen realize that what Huanbi was wearing was not a maid outfit at all, but sexy lingerie disguised as a maid outfit.

Because from this angle he could clearly see the scenery inside the white bra.

Never mind, let’s get some sleep first.

What if I really wake up tomorrow?

So Lin Zhen had a satisfying experience with Huanbi on the sofa.

......

The sofa can be folded down to form a double bed, and Lin Zhen and Huanbi spent their first night in Los Santos here.

At noon, Lin Zhen woke up because he was hungry.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the same scene as yesterday.

It didn't work.

But yesterday's experience with Huanbi was very real.

This made Lin Zhen feel even more that this was not a dream, because even if he had a nocturnal emission, he could not achieve that feeling.

Could it be that I really traveled through time?

He pushed Huanbi's lazy body.

"Bi'er."

"嘤咛~"

"I'm hungry."

"Eat me!" Huanbi climbed up and rode on Lin Zhen's belly again.

People say that when people have enough food and clothing, they will think about sex.

Who has the time to think about these things when there is no food?

Lin Zhen picked her up and looked at his cell phone.

This sight almost scared him to death.

Because after unlocking the phone, the first application displayed was the one I didn’t exit yesterday.

Seven Cats Free Novels!

The title of the book on the page is actually "The Empress is also my Caged Bird"!

Huh? Was my time travel just a dream?

That's impossible. I should be an ordinary central selected student.

Say.

If it was a dream, then who was the person next to me?

Lin Zhen broke out in a cold sweat.

OMG, could it be a ghost?!??

Lin Zhen turned his head and saw Huanbi snuggling into his arms again. He said, "Honey, my tummy is rumbling again. Can you order me some takeout?"

"No...Bi'er, we're already in this situation..." Lin Zhen pointed at the things in the house, "Why are you still eating takeout?"

"Oh my, this is a popular song on the Internet! You don't understand anything, disgusting!" Huanbi stood up and took a remote control from the coffee table, pressed the button on it and said, "Sister Yuewu, it's time to deliver the food."

Yue Wu's voice came from the remote control: "Got it. Did your husband tell you what he wants to eat?"

"No, you can make some, okay? I'll serve you in the evening."

"Good~"

Soon, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yue Wu, wearing an office lady outfit similar to that of a lobby manager, walked in pushing a food cart.

When she saw Lin Zhen, she smiled brightly and said, "Hubby, come over for dinner. I made your favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with hot peppers."

Is this the level of gourmets?

Lin Zhen stood up suspiciously, walked to Yue Wu, looked at the perky butt hidden in her trousers, raised his hand and slapped her.

Snapped--

"what!"

Yue Wu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, biting her lower lip and said coquettishly: "Hubby! What are you doing? It hurts so much!"

"Does it really hurt?"

"Of course!"

"If it hurts, it shouldn't be a dream..."

Yue Wu rubbed her buttocks and placed the covered plates on the dining table one by one, muttering, "Shouldn't you hit yourself if you're dreaming?"

"That hurts so much."

After the meal was served, Huanbi and Yuewu sat down first, without any of the usual courtesy or ancient etiquette.

In the past, asking them to sit at the table for dinner was like begging them, especially Huanbi. Even though she had been Lin Zhen's concubine for a long time, she was unwilling to sit down and eat with Lin Zhen, let alone sit at the table in advance.

something wrong.

Lin Zhen sat down and put a piece of tomato into his mouth.

Yes, that's the taste.

Lin Zhen hasn't tasted tomatoes for a long time.

This thing originated in South America. With Daqian's productivity, it is impossible to build an ocean-going ship to pick vegetables there.

Just like it’s impossible for him, a central selected cadre, to have nothing better to do than take a flight from Northeast China to Lanzhou to eat beef noodles and then come back.

He doesn't have the mind nor the money.

But I haven't felt this taste for a long time.

Lin Zhen soaked rice in tomato juice and ate three bowls in one breath. He ended up leaning back in his chair and rolling his eyes.

Yue Wu picked up the water cup and tried to help him drink it, but Lin Zhen refused to drink. He pointed at his phone and said, "Call Yan'er and the others over. I have a meeting."

Huanbi was eating happily when she looked up and asked, "Ah? What kind of meeting is this?"

"All-staff meeting! Arrange it immediately, immediately! Order them all to be here before nightfall."

"Okay~"

Huanbi picked up her cell phone and called everyone one by one.

Murong Yan said she was in a meeting in Miami, Wan'er said she was shopping in New York, and Qingwen was dancing in faraway Qatar...

......

Until evening, Lin Zhen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the world.

It is so dreamy, so unreal, yet it stands right before our eyes.

Chu Xiling had cast a spell on herself, and Murong Yan and the others must be very worried.

Daqian cannot do without me.

My wives and concubines cannot live without me either.

No, I have to find a way to go back quickly.

"Click."

The door of the room was opened again. Huanbi and Yuewu were sitting on the sofa. When they saw the person coming, they immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Sister Yan'er!"

Murong Yan was wearing a purple and gold suit and had neatly combed short hair. She smiled and nodded at the two of them, then went straight to Lin Zhen.

That’s right, this is my Yan’er.

Just the clothes and hairstyle are different.

"Yan'er."

Murong Yan walked up to Lin Zhen, put one arm around his waist, and stroked her face with the other. She asked with concern, "Hubby, what's wrong with you? I heard from Huanbi that you have some mental problems."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. What about the others?"

"I'm moving things downstairs. I'll be up soon."

Immediately afterwards, Qingwen, wearing a miniskirt and a small suspender top, walked in, threw the things in her hand, and ran towards Lin Zhen quickly.

"husband!!!"

Qingwen suddenly rode on Lin Zhen, sniffing hard with her delicate little nose like a puppy.

Behind her, Sima Chunlei, Gu Zhen, Liu Miaoyan, Qingxia, Liu Miaoyan, and Zhang Li all walked in.

"husband!"

"what happened to you?"

"I heard you were sick, have you taken medicine?"

"Why don't you talk?"

Lin Zhen looked at the women.

Everyone has changed to some extent, but their appearance has not changed. They all look the same as they do now.

Lin Zhen counted and found that the two people he was most curious about were not there.

One is Chu Xiling.

One is Shangguan Wan'er.

Lin Zhen asked Murong Yan: "Where is Wan'er?"

"Sister Wan'er has something going on at home and said she'll be here a little later."

"What about Chu Xiling?"

"Hey, don't you know your sister Xiling? She's been elusive all day long, and she might show up out of nowhere later."

It may not come out of nowhere?

What do you mean?

ghost?

Now, whenever this word is mentioned, Lin Zhen gets goosebumps all over his body.

"Wait a minute, if they don't come, we won't be able to open this meeting."

Lin Zhen took the coffee handed to him by Huanbi, turned around and took a sip facing the bustling city night view. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a woman in a denim jacket and jeans rose straight up from outside!

puff--

Lin Zhen was so scared that he spat out a mouthful of coffee onto the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Chu Xiling!"

"Hehe, I knew my husband wouldn't forget me! Here I come!"

Chu Xiling showed her playful fangs, walked straight through the floor-to-ceiling window, and stood in front of Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen was confused.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that Chu Xiling is really a ghost?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice behind him. It was Qingwen.

"Sister Wan'er, you're back! I missed you so much!"

Qingwen rushed over, and Shangguan Wan'er said nothing, but gently patted her back.

Lin Zhen also turned around and saw a woman in ancient costume standing at the door.

But the next second, he was stunned.

And he was stunned because of this woman.

She has no face! ! ! !