You are my wife, don't doubt it!

"So far?" Xiao Yao was surprised. "I remember that Paris Bridal is three blocks away from our school. There is also a Milan Bridal shop on the old commercial street. Why are we running to Qingpu?"

"Are you stupid, you bumpkin?" the girl said angrily. "Paris and Milan are all... assembly line operations, industrial production lines, you know, using templates and sets, all very clichéd things, basically no artistic design at all."

"What about Navarre?"

"That store sells high-end custom-made art wedding dresses."

"Are you sure our money - your money - is enough for this?"

"If you want to take pictures, just take them well. Otherwise, why not take photo booths?" Shen Jie said as a matter of course.

Actually, I think I just wanted to take a photo at first? Xiao Yao thought.

"Okay, okay, Qingpu is Qingpu." Xiao Yao put on his pants, stretched out his feet to put on slippers, and got out of bed.

Wait, Kiyourura?

Xiao Yao thought of something extraordinary.

It’s probably more than 20 kilometers from here to Qingpu, right?

Chapter 100 Ex-wife vs. current wife?

2023-02-04

Qingpu District, a district under the jurisdiction of Modu City, is located in the southwest of Modu City, in the lower reaches of Taihu Lake and the upper reaches of Huangjiang River, far away from the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the urban area.

This is a place Xiao Yao has always heard of but never set foot on, similar to the "end of the world". It is said that when people from Qingpu come to the city, they never say "go to the city", but "go to the Magic City".

"Hurry up and get dressed - don't wear that one, wear the one I bought for you - yes, that one, and get ready to go." Shen Jie instructed.

"We haven't had lunch yet," Xiao Yao said.

"I want to eat Hu Jian's Qianlixiang Wontons, okay?" Shen Jie said, then took her clothes, went into the closet, and went to Shen Tianyun's room to change clothes.

There is not much time left for Xiao Yao.

As soon as Shen Jie's figure appeared in the mirror, Xiao Yao picked up the receiver of the landline phone, thought for a moment, put it down again, ran out of the door, went up to the third floor from the stairs in front of his uncle's house, and called Yu Luying with his mobile phone.

The phone rang many times before the other party answered. The usually cold voice now sounded a little half asleep.

"Are you taking a nap?" Xiao Yao wondered. No wonder he also felt groggy.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Yu Luying said weakly.

"She suddenly said she wanted to take me to take photos," Xiao Yao calmed down and said, "Let's go to Qingpu."

“Just shoot it,” Yu Luying’s voice became distant: “Why are you telling me…”

"Go to Qingpu, it's very far. Um, what, did you forget?!"

"Qingpu?" Xiao Yao felt that the girl on the other end of the phone seemed to sit up: "What photos are you taking? Why do you want to go to Qingpu? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"She insisted on going to Qingpu, saying it was something artistic and designed," Xiao Yao said quickly. "What should we do now? She's already changing her clothes."

"Who asked you this? Go now? Just go if she says so? Can't you just not go?" Yu Luying's tone suddenly became a little excited.

"This... I can't seem to find any reason for the time being..." Xiao Yao's head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to explain the current situation to Yu Luying in the shortest and most appropriate way.

"Heh, you've only been in the Demon City for a short time, but you've managed to imitate the Demon City men pretty well."

"What?" Xiao Yao didn't understand what Yu Luying was saying, but he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

"It's okay. When in Rome, do as the Romans do," Yu Luying said sarcastically, "So what do you want me to do now?"

"You..." Xiao Yao swallowed his saliva: "If there is no other way, I have to trouble you. If you have nothing else to do... can you come with us?"

"Do I have to bring my own handcuffs?" Yu Luying said, "Okay, wait for me to change my clothes and wash my hair and then I'll come over - or do we meet somewhere in Qingpu?"

"Well... I think even if we go out at the same time, with the same destination and the same means of transportation, there are various possibilities to break the chain..."

"Okay, wait for me at home. I'll do it as soon as possible and you hold her back." Yu Luying made a prompt decision.

"No, you may have misunderstood me," Xiao Yao wiped his forehead with the back of his hand: "Here, let's go, go, you follow, how do I tell her this?"

"What should I do? I can't just take a taxi and follow them secretly." Yu Luying's voice was a little cold.

"After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only way?" Xiao Yao said.

"Xiao Yao, I was raised by you... what about that?" Yu Luying blurted out, "The kind where you sneak around? And in the dark?"

"Your words are really harsh," Xiao Yao hammered his thigh, "There is no other way..."

"You just talk, why are you knocking? If I don't listen to you, you're going to hit me, right?"

"No, it's me, you, me." Xiao Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Xiao Yao, I'm telling you, I'm not going." Yu Luying said word by word, "You can go or not, just don't drag me along."

"No, what about after I go there? Will we both foam at the mouth and convulse? Then Qingpu might be even farther away than Yushan—"

"Yes, go ahead and smoke. I will die with you." After saying this, Yu Luying hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello?"

I hate it most when people throw their phones at me!

After the constant era of "all the girls around me have become well behaved recently", it has now turned into the chaotic era of "all the girls around me have become unruly recently"?

Is she having her period again?

That's impossible, otherwise I wouldn't be completely unconscious.

Xiao Yao held the Motorola tightly in his right hand, clenched his fists, raised them above his head, and jumped up with both feet on the spot.

"Bang!" A loud bang with an echo was heard at the corner of the stairs in the old public housing.

Hit again and press it off.

Called again, no answer.

Xiao Yao was so anxious that he grabbed his hair, but when he thought of the accusation "If I don't listen to you, you will hit me", he put his hands down.

When he returned to the room, Shen Jie had already put on her clothes and came out.

She wore a light green floral top with silver butterflies on it. The sleeves were wider than usual, rustling in the wind - although there was not much wind at home. The waist was tight, and underneath she wore a goose yellow long skirt embroidered with white magnolias.

Xiao Yao's eyes widened. It was the first time he saw Shen Jie wearing this kind of clothing with a little... "Han" element.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Shen Jie looked at herself and slowly spun around on the spot.

"It looks good." Xiao Yao said sincerely.

The clothes look nice, but I’m not tall enough to support them - there’s no need to say this, right?

"Where have you been? Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Shen Jie saw Xiao Yao still wearing the old pants, and her eyebrows were raised: "I told you to wear the new pants, where did you go just now?"

"I... went to the store at the entrance of the alley and drank a bottle of glass of beer," Xiao Yao said, "and suddenly I felt very thirsty."

"How old are you?" Shen Jie walked barefoot to the soap room, took a pair of white canvas shoes from the shoe rack, and loosened the shoelaces: "You didn't even bring a bottle for meow mommy, but you just drink it yourself. Hurry up and put on your clothes and come out."

"No, they took the glass bottles and wouldn't let them leave the cabinet." Xiao Yao said, then went back to the room and put on the new summer clothes that Shen Jie bought for him later.

How to do?How to do?

Yu Luying's mind was stuck again, and for the moment, he was at a loss as to what to do.

Xiao Yao really wanted to take wedding photos, really wanted to take wedding photos with Shen Jie, but he definitely didn't want to enjoy the epilepsy experience coupon again.

What's more, if you seek death, you might actually die.

He is still young, he is not married yet, he does not want to die, and he cannot die.

Besides, this was not just his business. Although the lovely girl had just made a touching love declaration of "I am willing to die with you", Xiao Yao still didn't want her to die.

It would be best if everyone could live to be a hundred years old.

If this matter today goes wrong, the consequences will be difficult to predict, but as a Hungarian poet said, love is precious, but life is more precious.

That's the opposite, right? It's okay.

Xiao Yao opened the drawer and took out a pair of washed flesh-colored short stockings that were tangled together into a knot. He held them in his hand, walked to the soap room, and handed them to Shen Jie.

Shen Jie subconsciously took the socks, and the corners of her mouth drooped as expected: "I won't wear them. They don't match."

She went back to her room and put her socks back in the drawer.

"Put it on. I want to see you wear it." Xiao Yao deliberately hugged her from behind.

"Okay, okay, put them on, put them on." Shen Jie picked out a pair of snow-white cotton socks from the drawer.

"Not this one," Xiao Yao said, "Just that one."

"I told you already, it doesn't match!" Shen Jie thought of the socks she was wearing when Yu Luying came to see her on the day she was admitted to the hospital, and she wanted to cut the pair in her hand as well.

"If I tell you to wear it, you have to wear it, otherwise I won't go." Xiao Yao said stiffly.

Shen Jie looked up at Xiao Yao. She seemed to be biting her back teeth behind her tightly closed lips, revealing a very intimidating smile.

Xiao Yao was a little frightened, worried that even if he started a fight, he might be going a little too far.

After forcing her to say "If you don't want to go, forget it", will this matter be forgotten for the rest of her life?

Suddenly, the girl moved.

She used her left and right hands alternately, and the rolled-up white cotton socks and skin-colored silk stockings flew towards his face.

Xiao Yao leaned to the left to avoid the white socks, then leaned to the right and stretched out his left hand to catch the skin-colored socks.

Shen Jie has already left the room.

Are you planning to run away from home again? Xiao Yao quickly chased after him.

Fortunately, Shen Jie was just squatting on the ground at the door of the soap room. She put on her other canvas shoe barefoot, tied the shoelaces, stood up, and stomped gently.

She picked up her LV, turned around and smiled at Xiao Yao, then immediately slumped and said, "Let's go. Those shoes."

"Hey, hey." Xiao Yao's heart trembled. He took the pair of new shoes that Shen Jie pointed to and was about to put them on his feet.

I can’t bear it at all... It’s just like the roar of a lion in martial arts novels, an invisible aura weapon?

"Put on your socks, and the new pants on the sofa." Shen Jie pointed to the door of Xiao Yao's room.

"Hey, hey." Xiao Yao walked into the room.

Ahhh, what should I do? He gently hammered his temple.

The boy sat blankly on the edge of the bed, changing into the new pants the girl bought for him at a deliberately slow pace.

He heard someone coming up the stairs behind him. The light footsteps sounded like...

Then, there were gentle knocks on the door.

Xiao Yao heard Shen Jie - seemingly in anger - forcefully pull open the door of the soap room, and the old wooden door made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground.

"Luying, why are you here?" When he heard Shen Jie say this, his ears suddenly perked up.

"Sister, I heard that you were discharged from the hospital, so I came to see you." This was Yu Luying's voice.

This person's late arrival made Xiao Yao unsure whether he should be relieved or more worried.

Also, can you be a little more fake, we have been discharged from the hospital for a few days? Xiao Yao roared in his heart.

"Just come, what else do you need to buy?" This line again.

Xiao Yao heard the sound of shoes falling to the ground, followed by the sound of slippers being put on. He quickly put on his basketball socks and new pants.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Yu Luying and Shen Jie walked in one after another.

Yu Luying wore a baseball cap and it looked like she hadn't washed her hair in time. Her slightly tangled black hair fell messily on both sides of her shoulders. The temperature was not too high today. The tall girl wore a casual jacket and T-shirt on her upper body and jeans that went over her knees, outlining her slender calf curves, making Yu Luying look rare and youthful and energetic.

Under the white and smooth calves, there is a pair of ice silk socks. In this era, this kind of socks is called "ice silk", and in Shen Tianyun's era, it is called "glass silk", and in both eras, this kind of socks is quite popular.

It is generally made of combed cotton fabric and glass fiber. The top edge of the sock, the heel and the toe are combed cotton, and the other parts are made of glass fiber.

This type of socks is very popular in summer because it is cool, comfortable, soft, breathable, and does not make your feet stuffy. The elastic cuffs fit the skin and are loose but not tight. The toe is firm and smooth, and the three-dimensional heel is close to the foot and non-slip. There is also Xiao Yao's favorite exquisite lace design, as well as cute patterns dotted on the glass part...

"What are you looking at?" Shen Jie was so angry when she saw Xiao Yao staring at Yu Luying's feet. However, considering that there were guests present, she resisted the urge to take action.

"No," Xiao Yao sat up straight and stopped reciting, "Yu Luying, why are you here? You didn't even call me. We were just about to go out. If you had come a few minutes later, it would have been a wasted trip."

This was a tactful way of telling Yu Luying how much effort I had put in to hold her back.

"Sister is going out? It's already afternoon." Yu Luying put the plastic bag of fruit in her hand on the dining table and pretended to be surprised.

She wanted to sit on the sofa, but it was so crowded that no one could sit on it. It was not appropriate to sit on the bed next to Xiao Yao. The floor was also full of debris, garbage and dust. It was hard to imagine what kind of life these two people led every day - Yu Luying wanted to go to the soap room, get a broom and sweep for them.