He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

Han Jun glanced at him, a hint of wariness in his eyes: "Trying to bribe me again?"

"It's not a bribe, I just wanted to thank you," Yang Jiulang said sincerely. "You taught me well, and I learned quickly, so it's only right that we have a meal to celebrate."

Han Jun thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I have something to do tonight."

Yang Jiulang didn't expect her to agree right away; he was just laying the groundwork. He nodded and said, "Okay, next time when you have time."

He got out of the car and was about to leave when Han Jun suddenly called out to him, "Yang Jiulang."

"Um?"

"Your expedited course will get you your certificate in as little as two months, but if you keep up this pace, a month and a half will be enough," Han Jun said, then turned and left.

Yang Jiulang checked and found that Han Jun's favorability rating towards him was 25 points.

Although it's not high, it's at least a good start.

Back home, Lee Hyori was cooking in the kitchen, while Hou Qinqin was lying on the mattress in the living room playing on her phone.

"Hey, my husband's home!" Hou Qinqin called out to Yang Jiulang before continuing to immerse herself in her phone.

"All you ever do is play around," Yang Jiulang yelled at Hou Qinqin before going into the kitchen to help.

"You're back." Lee Hyori smiled at Yang Gulang, her face flushed.

Yang Jiulang hummed in agreement, walked over, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, his movements precise.

Lee Hyori was startled and almost dropped the spatula in her hand. She twisted around and said, "Big brother, stop fooling around. Qinqin is outside."

"What did you call me?" Yang Jiulang asked, breathing warm air into Lee Hyori's ear.

Lee Hyori blushed even more and shyly called out, "Husband."

Yang Jiulang moved Lee Hyori's body over and put his mouth to hers.

"No," Lee Hyori pleaded, supporting herself on Yang Gulang's waist, "Don't, don't let Qinqin see."

Yang Jiulang ignored him and continued...

Lee Hyori couldn't take it anymore and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"What's wrong?" Hou Qinqin called out from outside, walking over barefoot.

"What's wrong, sis? What's your name?" Hou Qinqin asked with her clear, bright eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay~" Lee Hyori buried her head in the pot.

Yang Jiulang was squatting on the ground picking vegetables when he looked up at Hou Qinqin and said, "Qinqin, we're out of soy sauce. Go get some."

Hou Qinqin rolled her eyes and glanced at him: "Go ahead, I still need to get dressed."

"Just put on a jacket, I'm exhausted after a long day and don't want to move." Yang Jiulang took out his phone, bent over, and sent her a 100-yuan red envelope. "Buy some of your favorite snacks and milk tea while you're at it."

"Ah, haha, then I absolutely have to go!" Hou Qinqin's eyes lit up immediately. "Who can blame me for being such a hardworking little bee!"

Hou Qinqin put on her slippers, grabbed her phone, and ran outside. She turned back at the door, asking, "Honey, what kind of milk tea do you want?"

"Whatever, just pick the one you like, the furthest one."

"Okay!" Hou Qinqin skipped out the door.

Yang Jiulang watched her leave, then turned and went into the kitchen, where he picked up Lee Hyori in his arms.

Lee Hyori exclaimed in surprise, "Turn off the heat! Turn off the heat!"

Yang Jiulang put her down, turned off the stove, picked her up, and ran towards the bedroom...

This time, unlike last night when they were sneaking around, the two of them were much more relaxed.

The setting sun slanted in through the window, casting a golden glow on her wheat-colored skin.

This was the first time Yang Ku-rang had ever fully appreciated Lee Hyori.

Her body was well-proportioned and powerful, every muscle perfectly toned, not exaggerated, but full of elasticity. The defined abs were clearly visible, her thighs were strong and long, and her collarbones were exquisitely sculpted.

......

As the door opened, the two, who had just rested, hurriedly put on their clothes.

The door opened, and Hou Qinqin walked in carrying a plastic bag, muttering, "Honey, there was a long line at the bubble tea shop, I waited in line for ages..."

She immediately noticed Lee Hyori coming out of the bedroom, her face flushed, and narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

"Sis, why is your face so red?"

"Huh? Is it? The kitchen is hot." Lee Hyori lowered her head and quickly walked into the kitchen.

Hou Qinqin looked at Yang Jiulang again and noticed that his clothes were a little messy and there was a faint red mark on his neck.

"Honey, what happened to your neck?"

Yang Jiulang touched his neck, startled, but remained outwardly calm: "It's probably from a mosquito bite."

"Are there mosquitoes this season?" Hou Qinqin asked, somewhat skeptical.

"Yes, there are mosquitoes here all year round," Yang Jiulang said, taking the plastic bag from her hand. "What good food did you buy?"

Hou Qinqin's attention was diverted, and she started rummaging through the snacks in the bag: "I bought spicy strips, potato chips, chicken feet, and three cups of milk tea. You and I will each have one."

"Wow, that's impressive. Where's the soy sauce?" Yang Jiulang asked.

Hou Qinqin froze on the spot.

"Damn it, I forgot to buy it! Ahhhhh, I'll go buy it right now!"

"Never mind, I'll buy it tomorrow. I don't need it today." Yang Jiulang sighed, but felt relieved.

During the meal, Yang Jiulang brought up the matter of finding a job for Lee Hyori.

"I've already spoken with the client. I'll take you for an interview tomorrow. You'll be working as a data clerk." Yang Jiulang put a piece of pork rib on Li Xiaoli's plate. "The salary shouldn't be too low. You can start here, and we'll find you a better job later if the opportunity arises."

Lee Hyori was overjoyed, her eyes lighting up: "Really?"

"Really, when have I ever lied to you?"

Hou Qinqin pouted beside her, "Honey, what about me? I have to work too."

Yang Jiulang chuckled: "You've already called me husband, how could I let you go to work!"

Hou Qinqin was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "No, that's not how it is, you're lying to me."

Yang Jiulang continued to deceive, "Qinqin, you two could have gone, it would have been just a matter of me saying a word, but then I thought about it, and your figure is too hot. The construction site is full of thirsty men, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be safe for you to go."

Hou Qinqin hummed in agreement. "Then it'll be safe for my sister to go?"

Yang Jiulang chuckled: "In this world, which man would dare to take advantage of your sister?"

Hou Qinqin suddenly realized, "Oh right, oh right, if anyone dares to lay a finger on my sister, she'll kick them away."

Yang Jiulang rubbed his stomach, which had been kicked that morning, and said, "But Qinqin, don't worry, I'll arrange it for you soon."

"Mmm, my husband is so good to me, so sweet."