You are my wife, don't doubt it!

Xiao Yao didn't quite understand this, but he felt that this seemed to be an idea worth trying.

He actually had two sets of ideas in his mind, but he couldn't express either of them to Shen Jie.

The first idea is to use the hall of the shadow world to change the hearts of others - but with the precedents of Teacher Yao and Teacher Song, if you now tell someone's daughter to take action against her father, this is obviously a way to die.

Even if we attack Zhang Zhengkai...

The image of the truck flashed through Xiao Yao's mind again. No, no, no, what kind of person have I become?

The second idea was to simply make the matter a fait accompli - even a wealthy family like Shen Jie's father would not marry their daughter to a loser who would abuse her, and even if Zhang Zhengkai was still infatuated and wanted to take over, the district chief would never be able to lose this man as long as the matter was made public.

Xiao Yao was not sure whether this method was effective, but the most important thing was that since he proposed it, it seemed very... ill-intentioned.

What's more, this would also damage Shen Jie's reputation, so it's just a thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Jie asked him.

"I didn't think much about it." Xiao Yao said.

"Speak!" Shen Jie raised her voice: "Stuttering."

"I can't tell you." Xiao Yao said, "It can't be said."

"A grown man is so shy..."

Xiao Yao lifted the blanket, got out of bed holding the small cat-head blanket, walked to Shen Jie's sofa, sat on the floor, and leaned his head next to Shen Jie's round head.

"Tsk, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Xiao Yao said, "I just want to... be close to you and stay with you forever."

"Whatever you want, you sticky girl." Shen Jie turned around angrily and fell asleep with her face facing the back of the sofa.

Xiao Yao reached out to hold the girl's waist, but the latter took his hand away. He then put his hand back on it, but it was taken away again. This cycle repeated three or four times. Finally, Shen Jie stopped moving.

So, Xiao Yao maintained this awkward posture, with his hands on Shen Jie's waist, and went to the inside of the sofa to hold Shen Jie's hand, and slept on his stomach.

"I'm telling you, what you're doing is against a woman's will, and it's considered harassment."

"Well, I went against your will and harassed you." Xiao Yao hugged her tighter.

"How can you be so shameless?" Shen Jie said angrily.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao gently pinched her fingers.

"..."

"..."

"Xiao Yao, are you tired?"

"What are you tired of?"

"Aren't you tired in this position?—Go back to bed and sleep."

"Okay, you come with me."

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

"Then I'll sit here... Being with you, no matter how hard or tiring it is, it's sweet."

"As you wish."

A burst of sweet breath and itchy black hair tickled Xiao Yao's face. Before he knew it, the boy fell asleep in the arms of spring.

I don’t know how many hours I slept before Xiao Yao was woken up by someone stepping on him.

Yes, step on it.

When I was woken up by being stepped on, it was just dawn. I didn't know when I was lying on the sofa again, and the blanket on me was covered tightly.

How did Shen Jie, with her small body and weight, manage to get herself from under the sofa to the sofa? Can she please respect classical mechanics or ergonomics?

Xiao Yao rested his head on the handle of the sofa, and one of his beautiful feet wrapped in off-white sports socks was stepping on his chest.

"Me?" Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes and asked the owner of the beautiful foot in confusion.

"Morning run, mass." The girl said these four words concisely.

Xiao Yao felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, as if he was sucked by the sofa: "You... go... by yourself, I'm too tired..."

As he spoke, his head tilted and drooped again.

……

The boy felt a surprising touch that lifted his head up again.

He was forced to open his eyes again and drooped his eyelids in a daze.

The soft cotton socks pressed against his chin, bringing a warm and gentle feeling that made him feel relaxed and comfortable.

The girl's breath was panting softly, and a ray of fresh air came out, which made him feel excited and expectant. At the same time, the delicate cotton texture was interwoven into neat lines, sliding gently on his chin. At this moment, he seemed to be in a warm and beautiful dream.

Xiao Yao bit it, but the girl was faster than him and retracted her foot like lightning.

"Get up!" Xiao Yao said.

"Is it love or not?" Shen Jie rolled her eyes. "I don't know who said to me the other day, I want to chase you again~~ I will follow you wherever you go~~~"

"Ha...it's me!" Xiao Yao threw off the blanket and jumped off the sofa. Shen Jie had already thrown the clothes she was going to wear onto his belly.

The boy suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother also urged him to get up and go to school in this way.

Shen Jie took out her damn black belly-baring sports top again today - I shouldn't have stopped her when she wanted to cut it.

The short design adds a bit of playfulness and vitality to her. The white sports shorts fully show her slim legs and round buttocks, full of vitality.

Paired with off-white sports socks and sneakers, the entire sportswear combination is simple yet fashionable, full of young people's vitality and youthfulness.

Except for Xiao Yao who thought it exposed too much, it was simply perfect.

The son-in-law, who was deprived of the right to speak, followed the girl silently and started his morning run today.

The early morning sun illuminated the quiet streets, and Xiao Yao followed Shen Jie and ran towards the school.

The girl's steps were light and powerful, as if she was chasing something. The scenery around her flashed by quickly, parks, squares and shops.

The traces left by last night's heavy rain had not completely disappeared yet. Shen Jie carefully avoided the puddles on the road to avoid getting her shoes and socks wet.

Everything was shrouded in the tranquility of the early morning.

When she ran to the bridge in front of the school, Xiao Yao's breathing had become a little rapid, but the girl didn't seem tired at all.

The morning light gradually disappeared in the gray clouds. Shen Jie and Xiao Yao rushed into the side door of the Sacred Heart Church following the sound of beating boards on the altar.

During the morning mass, Yu Bo invited the congregation to pray for the recently deceased Song Haijian, which surprised Xiao Yao a little.

After the mass, the first thing Yu Bo said when he walked into the second-floor office was, "Why are you dressed like this in the church?"

"Ah, me?" Shen Jie was stunned for a moment and pointed at her nose.

She looked at Yu Luying, who was wearing a long coat and long pants, and then realized that Yu Bo could only be talking about her.

It seemed that Yu Bo realized at this moment that Shen Jie was not a church member under his jurisdiction, so he lowered his voice and said, "Whether you are a church member or not, especially when you come to church, you still have to be dignified."

"I'll pay attention next time." Shen Jie said simply.

Xiao Yao secretly gave Yu Bo a thumbs up and called him "a righteous hero" in his heart.

"What do you think about the unfortunate death of Mr. Song?" Yu Bo got to the point, his anxiety barely concealed in his voice.

"I always feel that it shouldn't be an accident." Yu Luying seemed to be still in shock.

"Is there any new news?" Xiao Yao asked.

Yu Bo replied: "I found out that Song Haijian left the school on foot in the heavy rain not long before we left the school, and the accident happened not far from the school. The driver claimed that Song Haijian 'showed up suddenly', which cannot be confirmed for the time being, but there is no evidence that the driver had any grudges with Song Haijian."

"Lord Nottingham and Joan, they killed Song Haijian's shadow, didn't they just simply make him disabled?" Shen Jie guessed cautiously: "From the perspective of conspiracy theory, it is possible that they also induced him to commit suicide?"

"I absolutely cannot allow this to happen in front of me!" Yu Bo slammed his fist on his big desk: "We must find out who those two people are!"

The three young men looked at each other, all thinking, "Even if you ask me, I will..."

Xiao Yao hesitated for a while and asked weakly: "Could it be... related to Zhao Xiaomei? I'm just guessing——"

"Go on." Yu Bo nodded and ordered.

Chapter 151 Xiao Yao’s ex-girlfriend?

2023-04-04

It was still early, but the city was already bustling with activity.

The morning light shines through the gaps between the tall buildings and onto the walls of the Sacre Coeur, casting a pale yellow light and shadow.

The exterior wall of the Sacre-Coeur is an old red brick wall with traces of history on the mottled wall, which is particularly calm and charming.

There are rows of beautiful spires on the roof of the church, reflecting the morning light.

"Why do you think it has something to do with Zhao Xiaomei?" Yu Luying asked puzzledly.

The tall girl in the priest's office was taller than most girls of her age.

She was wearing the St. Francis School uniform jacket and trousers, a red and pink sportswear that was not too slim-fitting, but still showed off her pretty face and tall figure.

Yu Luying's school uniform trousers are not tight, but the outline of her slender legs is still outlined. Her white sneakers look very clean, and the white cotton socks set off the curve of her ankles, giving the whole person a fresh and natural breath.

"I can't really explain it. It might be a hunch," Xiao Yao said hesitantly, "Do you remember the day of my birthday party when time suddenly stopped?"

Yu Bo raised his eyebrows: "Remember - oh, yes, I was there, but I wasn't there."

Like yesterday, he was wearing a black robe that reached down to his ankles, with a piece of white cardboard taped to the collar just below his collarbone.

"Zhao Xiaomei was in the soap room at the time. She seemed to have gone out to make a phone call. She looked like most other people and would not move. For safety reasons, I went out and threw her in, but when she fell to the ground, I vaguely heard her scream." Xiao Yao recalled.

"I yelled once, so what?"

"It's no big deal if you make a noise after being thrown. I think you are just thinking about other women..." Shen Jie complained.

"Your collective IQ is offline?" Xiao Yao was so anxious that his words were out of order: "If she was really trapped in time, why would she scream?"

The hem of Shen Jie's top just covered her abdomen, highlighting her waistline, which made Xiao Yao want to touch it.

He had to admit in his heart that it would indeed look pretty good if she only wore it for him to see.

"Well, Xiao Shen, what do you think?" the priest asked Shen Jie.

"That monkey-playing Baron Palatine—"

"Earl Nottingham." Xiao Yao corrected.

"Okay, Huntington, this person is obviously familiar with some of us and is hostile to Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao, do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Yao held his chin in his hand and pondered: "Two months ago, there were a lot of guys who were familiar with me but hostile to me. But if we only look at the recent ones, Wang Ming is one of them."

"What's going on between you and this person?" Shen Jie asked.

"It's nothing serious," Xiao Yao said calmly, "It just broke up Yu Luying and I—"

Yu Luying was puzzled and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Then he secretly encouraged the whole class to isolate me for a year, and then pulled out the core of my valve. I was beaten up by Brother Long and Daiyu."

Yu Luying said unhappily, "Teacher Song said that you instigated your classmates to beat people up. So it's true?"

"I didn't," Xiao Yao said angrily, "but I hope it was me who ordered it."

"Of course I know about your little affair with Wang Ming," Shen Jie said, "What I want to ask is, how did you offend him?"

"Fuck..." Xiao Yao blurted out, and then thought about the fact that this was in a church: "I want to know too."

Yu Luying shook her head: "No, no, Teacher Song is playing tricks on you, which should be exactly what Wang Ming wants. He is so happy that he can't wait to jump out and stab Teacher Song to save you?"

"What if he has a grudge against Teacher Song as well?"

"Don't you know? Ever since Teacher Song came, Wang Ming has been his little follower," Yu Luying told Xiao Yao, "Everyone in the class is saying that next semester Teacher Song might remove Chen Lu from the position of class monitor and give it to Wang Ming."

"Damn, how come I don't know anything about this?" Xiao Yao said.

"You always immerse yourself in your own world, isolated from the class, and yet you blame others for isolating you." Yu Luying teased.

Xiao Yao was a little displeased.

Yu Luying realized that she had gone too far and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Besides, even if he said one thing to Teacher Song in front of us and another behind his back, he should just stand by and watch. He can come down and reap the spoils after we decide who lives and who dies."

Xiao Yao nodded and said, "That's indeed unlikely. Could it be Hairtail? He always asked me to introduce him to a girlfriend, and he helped me teach Wang Ming a lesson, but I just agreed and didn't do anything for him - oh, by the way, can't he also move freely during the filming time?"