Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

home.

As soon as she entered, Wanjia took the initiative and threw herself into his arms.

Wang Xuesen wrapped his arms around her shapely buttocks, his breath reeking of alcohol, and kissed her passionately on the lips.

This time, Wanjia did not dodge.

All my worries and anxieties were expressed through my lips, teeth, and tongue.

After a passionate kiss, Wanjia gently pushed him away and said to Xiaomin, who was watching with a flushed face, "Xiaomin, hurry up and bring the hangover soup to the master."

"I'll go upstairs and find you some clothes."

"You stink."

She gently brushed away Wang Xuesen's large hand that was stuck to her buttocks and went upstairs first.

Doesn't he like me quite a bit?

They've started kissing after just a few days apart, I have to win them over tonight!

Wang Xuesen sat down, drank half a bowl of hangover soup, and asked Xiaomin to make him a bowl of clear soup noodles.

I spent all my time drinking tonight.

There's nothing in my stomach.

"While I was away, no strange men came to the house, did they?" Wang Xuesen asked deliberately.

"How is that possible?"

"Madam has cried several times while you were away, and she hasn't even had a good appetite," Xiaomin said.

idiot!

Wang Xuesen cursed under his breath, a wicked smile spreading across his face as he steered Xiaomin back on track: "Xiaomin, that's why you should always look for a man who's good in that area."

"Didn't Eileen Chang say that?"

"To satisfy a man, you must satisfy his esophagus."

"Women, you have to satisfy them... hehe."

"Look at me, after taking the Chinese medicine and becoming energetic, isn't everything going well at home? I became the director, and Wanjia is now clingy to me."

"That's what you call therapeutic effect."

"Big brother, you..." Xiaomin blushed as he teased her.

"In my experience, women should never ignore this matter because of shyness. Let me put it this way: if you find a good man, even if he is poor and powerless, you two can still find joy in hardship."

"If you find one that doesn't work, you'll be half-useless for life, and you'll most likely have to create something out of nothing."

Wang Xuesen started giving her lessons.

"Big brother!" Xiaomin was so embarrassed that she hid her head inside her collar.

The older brother is a good person and speaks nicely, but he's a bit too blunt.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Wang Xuesen left it at that.

"Not yet."

"I need to save money for my parents' medical treatment and for my younger brother."

"I'm the only one earning money in the family now; everyone depends on me to make a living."

Xiaomin pursed her lips, looking somewhat helpless.

"Oh, right."

"My company gave us a lot of rice, flour, and cooking oil, and we can't finish it all at home. You can take it home tomorrow."

As Wang Xuesen spoke, he took out about a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to her:

"I'll be away during your absence, so I'm sorry to have troubled you to take care of Madam."

"Brother, you've been good enough to me, I can't..." Xiaomin tried to refuse, but Wang Xuesen forced it on her, making a shushing gesture.

"From now on, when I'm not home, you keep a close eye on your wife."

"Especially if no men come to the house."

"If they come, you must secretly report to me who they are, what they said, and how close they are to the madam."

"Do you understand?"

"Brother, Madam really didn't do anything wrong behind your back," Xiaomin clarified again.

"Not now, but who knows what will happen in the future?"

"You know how she treated me before. It's because I'm good in bed that I became the director."

"She's very snobbish; I know her better than you do."

Wang Xuesen said in a low voice.

"Okay, alright." Xiaomin nodded.

Wang Xuesen stuffed the money into her hand, ate a few bites of noodles hastily, and went upstairs.

……

night.

Wang Xuesen lay on a rattan chair, enjoying the breeze from the fan.

Su Wanjia looked at him, unsure of where to begin.

"Wife, I heard you've been missing me so much these past few days that you've cried and lost your appetite?" Wang Xuesen turned his head and looked at her with a hint of smugness.

"Who, who misses you?" Su Wanjia retorted stubbornly.

"Xiaomin told me that it's okay to be a little anxious and worried occasionally, but crying and not eating is a bit much. Our relationship isn't that good in her eyes, is it?" Wang Xuesen snorted.

"what!"

"Did I...did I get into trouble again?"

"Xuesen, I, I really..."

Su Wanjia sat up in fright, looking at him nervously.

"It's okay, I covered it up."

"See? You're just being stubborn."

"If you miss me, then miss me. What's there to pretend? Look at me, I miss you so much even in jail. I can't sleep all night because I can't kiss your toes."

Wang Xuesen spoke with an air of magnanimity.

"Ugh, you're so annoying." Su Wanjia lightly punched him and handed him the watermelon platter.

"During the day, I went to see Lao Du and told him that you were out."

"By the way, your master treats you really well."

"If you were to be targeted by the 76th Division and the Japanese this time, Shen Zui was originally going to take you to Changde."

She told Xuesen some funny stories.

"Yes, my master is more loyal and compassionate than my boss," Wang Xuesen said.

"The boss is good to you too. He didn't even blink at the 30,000 yuan. He just gave it to you directly from District Chief Chen," Su Wanjia said.

"And you, I've done such a great service, what will you reward me with?" Wang Xuesen put his arm around her waist and kissed her lower abdomen.

"I won't tell you." Su Wanjia hesitated for a moment.

"You're tickling me, let go of me first, I have important things to do."

She broke free from Wang Xuesen's clutches and continued:

"The madam and the boss are anxious. They asked you to sort out the seized supplies within a week. It's been four days since we received the telegram."

"There are only three days left, and Ji Yunqing is dead again. Where are we going to find her?"

As she spoke, Su Wanjia frowned again.

"Don't worry, I already know where it is."

"If things go quickly, we can get our hands on it by tomorrow night," Wang Xuesen said.

"Very good."

"You're not a god, are you?" Su Wanjia exclaimed in unrestrained admiration.

"I'm a damn god."

"Gods are always happy; when have I ever been happy?"

"Serve them quickly."

"I've made up my mind. Starting tonight, I will officially exercise my legal rights as a husband."

Wang Xuesen stopped pretending and patted his belly.

"I..." Su Wanjia pouted.

Stop pretending.

"I found magazines in the closet earlier."

"Damn it, when I'm around, you act like a saint, but when I'm not around, you secretly read porn."

"You're just playing me, aren't you?"

Wang Xuesen has evidence.

Su Wanjia was caught red-handed and was so ashamed that she wished she could disappear into the ground.

That day I came back from Lao Du's place.

She had already decided to be a good wife.

She likes Xue Sen.

Even though he has the face of Wang Ershao.

But that doesn't matter anymore. She just likes him and wants to be with him. She'll follow him wherever he goes, no matter what.

Therefore, Su Wanjia specially bought several lifestyle magazines and studied them carefully in preparation for Xuesen's return.

Even face-to-face, she was still reserved and a little shy.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Before Su Wanjia could explain, Wang Xuesen suddenly stood up, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed.

Su Wanjia's pupils dilated rapidly.

There are some things that women don't need to learn at all.

Wang Xuesen gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, savoring the tenderness.

Waiting for the right time.

Wang Xuesen, with practiced ease, embraced Wanjia completely.

Wanjia was shy.

Snapped!

The lights were turned off.

"Damn, isn't that pretty loud and catchy?"

"Hate."

"Call me father."

"I won't call it."

"I'm sounding the retreat."

"No, no! Father! Father!"

……