Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 353 Staying New Year’s Eve
The two were deeply entwined.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingye carried her to the bath in the back hall.

When Xu Qinghuan first entered the water, her skin felt a little stinging.

Xu Qinghuan hissed, and Jiang Xingye became extremely nervous. With a warm and soft body in his arms, his breathing was a little unsteady, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Did I hurt you?"

He tightened his grip on his arm, glanced at it, and saw that it was veiled in white gauze, hazy like mist. "Let me take a look for you."

Xu Qinghuan buried her face in his chest, not daring to look up at all, "A soak in the water will do the trick."

This water is magical; ordinary skin wounds can heal quickly after being rinsed in it.

Jiang Xingye still needed to check it again to be at ease.

When he looked at her, Xu Qinghuan was really embarrassed. She covered her face with a white veil and pretended that she knew nothing.

Xu Qinghuan stepped on Jiang Xingye's wrist, and he paused for a moment before pulling her into his arms and drawing her close to him.

The two of them sank into the water.

Xu Qinghuan clung to his arm, gently turned around, and pushed his hand away. "I'm sleepy!"

The moment she opened her mouth, Xu Qinghuan was startled by her own voice. She pinched Jiang Xingye, who had been acting rather aggressively today.

Jiang Xingye trembled and almost lost his balance. He tightened his arms around her, his five fingers almost digging into her skin.

Xu Qinghuan dared not move again, afraid of angering him again.

Jiang Xingye picked her up, knowing she was shy, and covered her with a white veil, asking in a low voice, "Will you sleep here, or go outside?"

"Go sleep outside!"

The two cannot disappear from that world for long.

The kang (heated brick bed) was very hot.

After the two came out, Xu Qinghuan reached out and took their clothes out from inside the bed and threw them on the kang (a heated brick bed).

Her body felt weak and she didn't want to move, so she crawled into bed and rested for a while.

Jiang Xingye poured her some water, and she leaned against him, drinking a few sips from his hand.

My throat feels much better.

Jiang Xingye put the teacup down, then held her and lay down, running his fingers through her long hair. "What are the plans for tomorrow?"

Xu Qinghuan was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. She planned to sleep for a while and wait until the people who stayed up to welcome the New Year were done before getting up to go back. "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"No." He never goes anywhere during the Chinese New Year; he stays at home alone.

"Then I'll go to the county town. But there are definitely no cars. I'll have to go to Uncle Li's house and also visit Third Master Qin."

“Okay, I’ll go with you. If we can’t come back, we’ll stay at the guesthouse,” Jiang Xingye said. “After we get the certificate, we won’t rush back. We should have enough time.”

As he spoke, he kissed her.

……

I did nothing, but my whole body ached and felt weak, especially my fingers, and I couldn't even lift my arms.

Neither of them had had enough fun. In the middle of the night, the occasional sound of firecrackers rang out. After the people who had been keeping vigil on New Year's Eve had finished setting off their firecrackers, they would go back to sleep.

Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes with difficulty, staring blankly at the dark roof. Under her palm was Jiang Xingye's warm skin. With the slightest movement, Jiang Xingye woke up.

"Shall I take you back?" Jiang Xingye was also reluctant to part with his wife. Sleeping with his wife in his arms was just too damn comfortable. Getting married sooner was definitely better than anything else.

Fortunately, they will be able to get married in the second half of this year, and they won't have to suffer like this anymore.

Xu Qinghuan hummed in agreement and lay there, not wanting to move.

Jiang Xingye turned off the light and helped her get dressed piece by piece. As they were getting dressed, things got a little out of hand, and Xu Qinghuan kicked him, saying, "If you keep making a scene, don't bother going over there."

As she came out of the courtyard, she ran into Qiu Linghua again. Xu Qinghuan suspected that Qiu Linghua hadn't slept and had been waiting at the door.

"Oh, it's Xu, the educated youth. Why are you going home so late?"

Xu Qinghuan said irritably, "What are you doing wandering around outside in the middle of the night? Didn't you freeze to death?"

"Oh dear, I heard that Wang Hongyan died. They say she went to jump into the river in the middle of the night and drowned."

Xu Qinghuan glanced at her sideways, "It's freezing cold everywhere, why don't you go and throw one out and let me see!"

She yawned. "Go back to sleep, or you'll be the one dying tomorrow."

She ran a few steps into the house, saying, "Ah Ye, you should go back now!"

Then she slammed the door shut. It was so cold that she ran back inside. Hearing noises coming from the opposite room, she figured Lin Yufei was planning to leave, so she didn't close the door.

After she lay down on the bed, she heard Yu Xiaomin seeing him out, and then Yu Xiaomin came back into the room.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep instantly. When she woke up the next day, she found herself with a sore back and aching waist.

This is a feeling I haven't had in a long time.

Jiang Xingye came over early in the morning and said that Wang Hongyan had died.

Qiao Xinyu spoke quickly and bluntly, "Now everyone in the production brigade is saying that Huanhuan cursed her to death."

Yu Xiaomin found it utterly unbelievable, "What did Huanhuan say? Did she curse her to death?"

"It's all because of Qiu Linghua's big mouth. Last night, she was telling the whole production brigade that Wang Hongyan was with three men at the same time. She was so detailed and vivid in her story. I don't know if that's why Wang Hongyan died in the middle of the night."

The police arrived and questioned Xu Qinghuan, "How did you know about Wang Hongyan and the three men?"

"Damn it!" Xu Qinghuan cursed inwardly.

"Everyone in the production brigade knows she's always been like this. Even the male dogs in the brigade would love to sleep with her. I'm being conservative with my estimate of three men; there are definitely more than three whose names I can name." Xu Qinghuan said, somewhat irritated.

"But now, the story about the dead and the three men is coming from you."

Xu Qinghuan raised an eyebrow and glanced at the policeman, who was a stranger. She looked at Peng Yutao beside her, who lowered his head uncomfortably, and Xu Qinghuan understood.

"No, the story about the deceased and the three men didn't come from me. Officer, I think you haven't studied Chinese well; do you have problems with reading comprehension?"

"I admit the deceased had three men, but I didn't say the deceased was with three men simultaneously. The source isn't me. If you try to argue this way, I'll sue you for dereliction of duty and abuse of power!"

“Seeking personal gain? What personal gain could I have sought?” Wang Yonggang said angrily.

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