The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Unexpectedly, the woman's skin was fair and delicate, and Jiang Yanghui didn't realize that he had used so much effort to make the little girl's forehead turn red.

He couldn't help but rub it with his thumb, and felt the woman's slight tremble. The smooth and tender skin made him unable to put it down.

Jiang Yanghui retracted his hand calmly and couldn't help but twist his fingertips, "Anyang, when you were in school, your teacher said that knowledge can change your destiny, and academic qualifications are the best stepping stone.

We have high academic qualifications, are exposed to different knowledge and people, and see a broader world.

If you want to make progress, it's not too late for me to be happy.

College students are very popular now, but in ten or twenty years, college students will be as common as high school students today.

While I'm still young, I have to work hard to complete my master's degree...

Not to mention other things, the subsidy for graduate students is two hundred yuan higher..."

Ai Anyang's eyes were bright, and he smiled and nodded vigorously: "Then let's study together! There are still seven months until the college entrance examination.

Brother Hui, which school are you going to? "

Jiang Yanghui curled his lips: "I should be taking the exam at the end of this month, and I want to apply for the Mechanical College of Imperial University."

Ai Anyang bit his lip, Imperial University, that is one of the best universities in Xiahua.

She thought it would be great if she could get into Kyoto Normal University. Although she has good academic performance, her grades are among the best in urban high schools.

But she has never taken the college entrance examination and is not sure about her own level. How can the quality of teaching in small towns be comparable to that in Kyoto?

"I might not pass," she said with some frustration.

Jiang Yanghui couldn't help but rub her furry head and whispered: "It's okay, I'll find someone to find some college entrance examination review materials. You can study by yourself first, and I will find you a high school after the year."

You don't usually have to go there, just take the mock test along with each stage to test your review level and check for any gaps.

After the third model is over, I will help you choose a school. "

With the top student in charge, Ai Anyang's anxiety disappeared instantly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The little girl has been at home for a month. She is eating well, her face is fair and fleshy, and her voice is soft and sweet, which is sweet to the heart.

Jiang Yanghui couldn't help but look at her fiercely before looking away.

He still remembered the first time they met. She didn't seem to have any expectations for him. She only glanced at him briefly and let her second uncle and second aunt take care of things.

She was even afraid of him, and had defined the relationship and distance between the two from the beginning.

He felt that he had a long time to come, so he let her get familiar with life in the city first, and then the two of them slowly developed a relationship.

There was nothing to worry about. Ai Anyang couldn't help but lay on the bed for half an hour, vaguely hearing Zhu Yunting's voice in the yard.

Then the door opened, the man went out and said a few words, and the yard became quiet again.

"Anyang, get up and go to work," the man whispered into her ear.

Ai Anyang opened his eyes, turned his head, and moved his lips across the man's cheek, stopping at the corner of his lips.

Both of them froze, and then Jiang Yanghui's hands found her fingers and intertwined them, covering her lips fiercely, twisting and turning with the utmost affection.

Ai Anyang's heart was beating fast, and his mind was blank, letting him ask for it.

The man was not too presumptuous, but this was far beyond what Ai Anyang could bear. Looking at his stupid wife, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

"Anyang, this is reciprocity. Are you awake? It's time to go to work."

Ai Anyang stood up in a panic, his face flushed with embarrassment. Jiang Yanghui pinched her earlobe helplessly, "Are you so shy? I have been restraining myself for fear of scaring you."

And where does this go?

Ai Anyang looked up at him in disbelief, "But, but, why?"

She was a little confused. Could it be that a man and a woman could be so intimate without feelings?

She used to think that he was cold and taciturn, and the two of them had little communication. Was it just because she was his wife?

Jiang Yanghui sighed, "Anyang, don't you have any thoughts about me? Don't you like me at all?"

The first time I saw you, it wasn't love at first sight, but I felt that we were destined to be different from others.

I feel that if I miss you, I will be lonely all my life. "

Ai Anyang pursed his lips, "I, I am prepared to spend the rest of my life with you."

Emotions can be cultivated. Compared with vigorous love and love at first sight, she prefers two people who know each other well and have good conduct. Only in this way can the combination of two people have a certain material and realistic foundation, so that the emotional road can be smoothed.

Before, she had no choice but to marry him desperately in order to escape the marriage arranged for her by her family.

To be precise, no matter who it is, in that situation, as long as she can be rescued under the right conditions, she will do it.

Now all she could think about was, luckily it was him!

Some people's marriages last a lifetime, but some people are lucky to stay together...

Jiang Yanghui smiled and hugged her, "Anyang, I am lucky to marry you.

I have always believed in destiny. Everyone has his or her destiny, but there are still a few people who can truly walk together and go both ways.

Fortunately, I waited for you..."

Before this relationship even started, he was convinced of her!

Ai Anyang felt more at ease than ever in his arms, as if this embrace could keep away all the wind and rain from the outside world.

They were about to go to work, and none of them wanted to leave even though they were so thoughtful.

Jiang Yanghui put his forehead against hers and couldn't help but pecked her again, "I don't want to go to work."

Hearing that he didn't want to go to work from the widely recognized workaholic, Ai Anyang's face turned red and he nudged him: "Brother Hui, it's my first day at work, so I can't be late."

Jiang Yanghui let go of her, "I'll take you there."

Ai Anyang nodded with a smile, combed his hair, washed his face twice, applied cream, put on his coat, and went out with him.

Aunt Ai couldn't stop laughing when she saw the two people coming out. She said to Aunt Li, who was making pickles with radish and pickles at the side: "Look at these two couples, it's not like that couple. They made trouble again at noon. It's not embarrassing." !”

Ai Anyang was a little curious and looked sideways at Jiang Yanghui, "I thought it was a dream. Was there a quarrel next door?"

After leaving the alley, she couldn't help but gossip.

Jiang Yanghui nodded: "It seems that a female employee fainted, and Deputy Director Xie happened to be nearby, and he carried her to the infirmary.

Zhu Bo said that the relationship between the two was unusual and asked Deputy Director Xie why he, a married man, sent the female employee away. "

Ai Anyang was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Yanghui said calmly: "Every time they quarrel, they wish that everyone in the area would know about it. One is fraternal and the other is careless. They are a match made in heaven."

Ai Anyang nodded in agreement, "Let's lock them up and stop harming others!"

Jiang Yanghui squeezed her palm and said, "Next time they disturb my wife while you are sleeping, I will tell Xie Chengzhi not to come back at noon..." (End of Chapter)