You are my wife, don't doubt it!

"Sir, Miss, we're here." The driver interrupted, "Pull over or turn around?"

Xiao Yao stretched his neck and looked left and right: "Turn your head, thank you, Master."

As soon as he got out of the car, Shen Jie grabbed Xiao Yao's hand and scolded him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? What's going on?" Xiao Yao was completely confused.

"What did you say in the taxi? What did you say?" Shen Jie looked around, blushing and lowering her voice, "What? It's been almost a week since this place was cleaned, what do you want to do? - That's all you said in front of the driver?"

"?" Xiao Yao asked inexplicably: "Do you know this driver?"

"I don't know him." Shen Jie said.

"Does this driver know you?"

“I don’t know him either.”

"Will we be able to meet him a second time in this life?" Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie: "..."

"He's just an ordinary person, an NPC. Why do you care about his opinion?" Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie crossed her legs, pointed her right index finger at Xiao Yao and said, "You! You are such a shameless person that you have reached a certain level. You are so self-righteous and confident that you even have a set of twisted theories!"

"Hahaha, that seems to be the case," Xiao Yao laughed, "Now we are not in the taxi but on the street, can you answer my question - or can we just go home and talk behind closed doors?"

"You, you are poisonous, aren't you?" Shen Jie stamped her feet and said, "Tian Yun has been staying at home and not going out much this past week. What do you want? Kick her out?"

"Sure." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"I'm telling you that you're such a shameless person," Shen Jie said, "If you kick her out, she'll know what we are going to do. You don't care what the taxi driver thinks, and you don't care what your daughter thinks?"

"How can we have her if we don't do anything?" Xiao Yao said smoothly.

Shen Jie turned and left.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Yao chased after her and grabbed Shen Jie's arm: "Meiyu's house is over there."

Shen Jie changed direction and continued walking forward.

"Oh, what's up?" Xiao Yao asked Shen Jie, "Are you really angry?"

"Don't things like this depend on timing and atmosphere, and should happen naturally?" Shen Jie said as they walked, "Does the girl also have to be in the mood? Does she also have to be willing? How can you force her by pushing her every day like you do?"

"What you said," Xiao Yao muttered softly, "It was clearly something we both agreed on, but you kept putting it off until tomorrow, and then tomorrow, and then the day after ...

Shen Jie slammed on the brakes and stopped suddenly.

Xiao Yao thought she was really angry, so he held his head with both hands in an exaggerated manner, as if preparing to be hit: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, can't I just not say it, can't I just not mention it again?"

Shen Jie did not hit him, but just stared at the other side of the road.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you stupid?" Xiao Yao stretched out his right palm, spread out his five fingers, and put it in front of Shen Jie's eyes, swinging it up, down, up, and down three times.

Shen Jie grabbed Xiao Yao's wrist, moved his hand away, and continued to stare in that direction.

Xiao Yao followed Shen Jie's gaze and looked over.

Deep in the alley, a couple who seemed incompatible yet extremely harmonious slowly walked out of the door of the "Night Paris" KTV.

The beautiful girl in a sailor suit and pleated skirt has heavy makeup and a very short skirt. Her pair of long white legs wrapped in thin black stockings exude charming temptation.

She walked gracefully on the street in her black leather shoes, highlighting her long legs and slender figure.

The middle-aged man who was holding her arm affectionately seemed quite wealthy - he looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a big belly and a slightly bald head. He did not look like a big boss, but more like a middle-aged office worker or an old otaku.

The two of them slowly walked out of the door of "Night Paris" KTV. The girl had a charming smile on her lips, while the man held her hand tightly with a satisfied look on his face.

"Maybe they just look alike?" Xiao Yao turned and said to Shen Jie.

The "Paris Night" sign looked dilapidated, a little broken and worn. The sign was painted with golden artistic fonts, and the lines of the words were full, revealing a sense of mystery. The paint on the sign had faded, leaving only vague traces, and it looked dim under the weak daylight.

"Mei Yu"'s eyes swept over Xiao Yao and Shen Jie, as if she didn't recognize them, and then drifted away to another place.

After two seconds, the gaze turned back, this time stopping on the two little ones.

When she saw Shen Jie, the girl's body froze for a moment, and her face, which was already made up very white, became even paler at this moment.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.

However, the fear and anxiety in my heart could no longer be concealed.

Shen Jie stared at the girl coldly, her eyes full of ridicule and disdain. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, but she didn't know whose helplessness and weakness she was mocking.

Meiyu subconsciously wanted to walk towards Shen Jie, but was strangely pulled back by the middle-aged fat man.

She lowered her head and explained something to the fat man. Just as she was about to walk towards Shen Jie again, Shen Jie suddenly grabbed Xiao Yao's hand, turned around hurriedly and prepared to leave.

"Why don't you listen to my explanation?" Xiao Yao didn't want to move and tried to keep his feet fixed in place, but Shen Jie's strength was surprisingly great and she made him stagger.

Meiyu chased for a few steps, looked back at the fat man, and had to stop. She watched the two of them leave in a daze, feeling a sense of regret and loss in her heart.

Xiao Yao seemed to sense the loss. As Shen Jie pulled him away, he turned around and looked at her with a little apology until Mei Yu completely disappeared from his sight.

"Why don't you give me a chance to explain?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but say it again.

"Xiao Yao," Shen Jie shook her head and said, "I want to join The Work like Sha Mei. What do you think?"

Xiao Yao was stunned: "What's this all of a sudden? What's this about?"

Shen Jie's first independent entrepreneurial plan in her life (at this stage of her life) completely failed from the very beginning - before she even took the first step.

August 8st, the day before school starts, the last day of the long summer vacation.

Shen Tianyun went back to school today and said she would be back in the evening.

Shen Jie couldn't find any more excuses to delay, and the disheartened girl decided to fulfill one of her previous promises.

Just as the girl was about to get into the mirror and go to 2034, there was a knock on the door of the soap room.

Xiao Yao opened the door and saw Yu Luying standing outside, holding a huge bag in her left hand and dragging a suitcase that was - and looked - bulging with stuff in her right hand. Her pretty face was full of anger, and there were two tear marks on her cheeks that had just dried.

"Uh..." Xiao Yao touched the back of his head: "You really are crying - what are you doing?"

Before Yu Luying could say anything, Shen Jie had already run from the bedroom to the soap room.

"Silly girl?"

Chapter 342 What to do if there is a fire in the harem? Waiting online is urgent

2023-10-02

"Uh..." Xiao Yao touched the back of his head: "You really are crying - what are you doing?"

Before Yu Luying could say anything, Shen Jie had already run from the bedroom to the soap room.

"Silly girl?" Shen Jie shouted.

"Sister." Yu Luying forced a smile and said, "I brought you your school uniform."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Shen Jie said as she subconsciously reached out to take the things in Yu Luying's hand.

What Xiao Yao was thinking was that every time when something good was about to happen, it would be interrupted by someone or something.

"Good news? What good news do you have?" Yu Luying looked at Xiao Yao strangely.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie were both extremely embarrassed.

"Good news. Of course school starts tomorrow. I can't help but be happy." Xiao Yao quickly covered up.

"I didn't know you liked going to school so much," said Yu Luying.

"I'm not that passionate about it now," Xiao Yao said frankly, "mainly because starting tomorrow, Shen-Xu Qingwei will become a student of the glorious St. Francis High School, and a classmate of you and me."

"He's a transfer student." Shen Jie corrected.

"Board students are also students," Yu Luying put the bag in her hand on the floor between the soap bars, pushed the suitcase into the door with her right hand, hooked the door with her foot as if she was familiar with the place, let go of the handle of the suitcase, squatted on the ground, opened the bag, and began to search inside: "Board students also have to wear school uniforms."

"By the way, when will our book be distributed?" Xiao Yao asked casually while looking behind Yu Luying.

Yu Luying's squatting movement appears light and graceful, with a small piece of back flesh exposed between her black trousers and the hem of her top, and the seductive curve gently outlines her graceful figure. Another piece of clothing is hidden in the trousers that fit tightly against her legs, with a seam slightly exposed, triggering the boy's infinite reverie.

How did that sentence go? Xiao Yao took a few steps back, until Yu Luying couldn't catch his inner thoughts, and pressed himself against the stone pool.

A cool touch came over his hips and waist.

How does that sentence go? A girl's skirt, a boy's heart - that's probably what it feels like. This sentence is very simple and beautiful. If 20 years later, as a middle-aged uncle who has no relatives or friends with the girl, I look at the girl like this, I will be accused of being "vulgar" and "greasy".

If you don’t have it at the beginning, you will never have it in your life. This is probably the rule of this world.

The sunlight shines through the window between the soap slices onto Yu Luying's slender figure, illuminating the smoothness and delicacy of her skin. When she squats down, her black trousers cling to her back, highlighting her shriveled, thin, and tight waist. On the accidentally exposed back, some tiny beads of sweat can be vaguely seen, glittering.

There is a gap between the trousers and sneakers that is very suggestive. When she is standing, the trouser legs cover the uppers of the sneakers, and when she squats, the trouser legs are passively pulled up, and through this gap, a touch of white socks is revealed.

This pair of white socks fits tightly to the girl's round ankles and the 2 cm calves above the ankles, like a thin layer of snow-white gauze. The texture of the socks is soft and smooth, making Xiao Yao want to rub it gently.

The boy could imagine that the touch should be as smooth as silk.

As she moved, she would occasionally reveal half a centimeter of skin on the socks. Her skin was as white as jade, like a pure and flawless area, making people unable to extricate themselves. Every tiny pore was shining with a charming light, as if...

"What book?" Yu Luying looked up curiously and asked, "When are books not distributed on the first day of school? Our school doesn't have a back-to-school day."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Yao said embarrassedly.

Yu Luying buried her head in her package and found several bags of neatly folded new clothes wrapped in transparent plastic film: "I found it."

Xiao Yao came forward to take a look and exclaimed: "This year's high school uniforms are better looking than ours."

"As long as you fail the make-up exam at the beginning of the school year, you can join the ranks of this year's freshmen in the first year of high school." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao.

"Then they won't change my school uniform," Xiao Yao held the bags of clothes in his big hands and looked at them over and over again. "Besides, how could I fail the exam? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for your teacher Yu? I'm telling you, I can do it, I can do it."

"I'm just afraid that once you come back from summer camp, you'll give it all back to me," Yu Luying complained.

"That's impossible," Xiao Yao said, "I'm steady. I tell you I'm more steady than an old dog."

As mentioned before, St. Francis Xavier's School has five sets of school uniforms, and the styles are different for each class.

Generally speaking, there are two sets of clothes for summer, two sets for spring and autumn, and one set for winter.

This time, Yu Luying brought three sets of clothes, one set of shirt and short skirt, one set of trousers and sportswear, one set of spring and autumn small suit, and two more sets that she said would be sent out in the fall.

Although Shen Jie hasn't put it on yet, she can clearly tell from holding it in her hand that it is more beautiful and fashionable than those worn by Xiao Yao and his classmates.

"I just heard you two keep saying it looks good," Shen Jie said, "Wait until I put it on before you tell me if it looks good."

"Yes, yes, yes," Yu Luying said quickly, "Sister, please try it on and see if the size fits. If it doesn't, I'll change it."

"Yeah," Shen Jie said, "What on earth are the three of us doing standing stupidly among the soap slices?"

In fact, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie could both see that Yu Luying had just cried and was trying very hard to control her emotions. She was also carrying a lot of luggage. It was definitely not just to give her two sets of school uniforms. She might have had a quarrel with her family. But since Yu Luying didn't say anything now, the two of them were patient and tacitly didn't ask.

The three kids entered Xiao Yao's bedroom and closed the door. Since Shen Jie was going to try on clothes, Yu Luying subconsciously glanced at Xiao Yao and asked him to go out or come in, but Xiao Yao leaned against the bedroom door with his hands folded, with no intention of moving at all.

Shen Jie didn't care. She stood in front of the dressing mirror and took off her pajamas from top to bottom.

Yu Luying covered her eyes, sighed softly, and said nothing.

In front of the dressing mirror, Shen Jie raised her hands, gently picked up the goose yellow shirt and short skirt school uniform, and slowly put it on her body.

The shirt fits the curves of her body, gently lifting her beautiful pussy. The skirt is above the knee, covering her thighs but leaving her knees bare, outlining her slender waist and long legs (in proportion), showing off her delicate leg curves perfectly.

"This looks like a plaid skirt," Shen Jie looked at herself in the dressing mirror. "My classmates in the girls' school always said that the uniforms in public middle schools were ugly. It seems that this is a stereotype."

“Not really…” Yu Luying said silently: “Our class is not that good. But students should focus on being students, and should not be distracted by these things…”

"It's OK, not bad." Shen Jie tied the bow tie of her school uniform elegantly, adjusting it to the right position. Her polite and mature appearance was breathtaking. The belt under her shirt outlined her slender waist, making her whole body look more symmetrical and attractive.

Shen Jie turned slightly in front of the dressing mirror and asked in a seemingly casual tone: "By the way, silly girl, how much is the tuition and when do I have to pay it? School is about to start tomorrow, and I don’t know the exact amount. There are also the costs incurred by you in arranging for various parties..."

"Sister," Yu Luying stepped forward and helped Shen Jie tie her waist: "Don't worry about the money. I have already arranged the relevant expenses. We are all a family--"

Shen Jie's body froze.

"What's the matter, sister?" Yu Luying asked.

"Where did you get so much money?" Shen Jie asked sternly.

Considering the relationship and status between everyone, using the word "strict" seemed a little strange, but Xiao Yao really couldn't think of any other words to describe this tone.

"Ah? I, I..." Yu Luying seemed to have not expected Shen Jie to be so mean to her: "I, I still have some savings..."

"Are you kidding a ghost?" Shen Jie showed a not-so-friendly smile: "It's not the first day that we two sisters have known each other, right?"

"Shen Jie." Xiao Yao said.