"It's okay if you don't go." Bai Sang breathed a sigh of relief.
Shu Zhengqing blushed not because he was blushing, but because he had just realized something.
Usually at home, I don't feel anything no matter how tired I am with my wife.
This time he was almost tricked into going to a brothel, but he seemed to have figured it out.
"How did you know about the brothel? I just found out about it." Shu Zhengqing suddenly discovered something.
Bai Sang smiled softly and sweetly, her fleshy cheeks bulging, "I've read so many story books, how could I not know about brothels?"
There are a few books where the male protagonist’s confidante is not a top prostitute.
"Madam, it's not good to read less books like this in the future." Shu Zhengqing raised his eyebrows.
He had just found out about the brothel, but he didn't expect that his wife would know about it earlier than he did.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
What else could Bai Sang say? Of course he nodded in agreement.
He could peek anyway, and he didn’t know.
"Okay, I got it."
"If I find out, hum, the consequences will be serious!" Shu Zhengqing threatened.
Bai Sang smiled: "What are the consequences?"
"You'll know then."
"Okay..."
This look is very serious.
Are there really serious consequences
She was a little worried.
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The secretary will be back soon.
Change to Shufu and go to the shop.
All kinds of greetings.
Shu Zhengqing sorted out the things he brought from the county.
Everyone has a share.
"Your father gave you the money, right? You bought so much." Although the secretary was happy, she still felt sorry for the money.
"Mom, this is the money I earn from annotating poems. It's useless to me." Shu Zhengqing didn't want his wife to feel that he was incompetent.
Bai Sang listened and followed his thoughts and praised: "My husband is very powerful, so the book says there is a golden house in the book. That's what it means."
Shu Zhengqing was very impressed and nodded: "Yes, there is Yan Ruyu~" After saying the last sentence, he winked at her.
"Ms. sir, are you praising me for being beautiful?" Bai Sang asked narcissistically.
"Yes, my wife is as beautiful as a fairy." Shu Zhengqing laughed.
The secretary next to me listened and shook her head silently.
But it’s also gratifying.
My son and Jiaojiao have such a good relationship.
The things here are divided, and Bai Sang gets two more pieces of rouge.
The color is quite nice.
But I don’t like the lipstick, it’s just two big red papers.
On the TV, a woman was holding a piece of red paper in front of a bronze mirror, and her lips immediately turned red.
Not so here.
The red paper doesn't say you have to sip it four or five times, and the color is uneven.
The color will fade if you eat something.
But when he got these things, Bai Sang was not the only one who was happy. Shu Zhengqing didn't know why, but he was also very excited.
Coming to the room, Bai Sang wanted to put things away.
Unexpectedly, Shu Zhengqing came over and took out the eyebrow pencil from inside.
The eyebrow pencil is a very thin piece of charcoal.
Bai Sang doesn't usually draw her eyebrows very much.
"Madam, I heard from my classmates that a good husband will be a good husband if he draws his eyebrows. How about I draw a picture for you too?" There was a look on his face that was ready to move.
Bai Sang looked at him like this and shook his head, "I don't really want to draw eyebrows."
"No, I will paint a picture for your wife. It will definitely look good!"
"That's okay."
Shu Zhengqing's face showed joy, and he quickly tilted his body and drew her eyebrows in an unfamiliar manner.
Bai Sang didn't care how ugly he painted her.
Anyway, it can be washed off.
a while.
Shu Zhengqing took back his hand, looked at Bai Sang's eyebrows again, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Madam, look at my painting."
(End of chapter)