The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

Chapter 9 Princess of the Republic of China (8)

"Dad," Zhou Yuan stepped forward and interrupted their eye contact.

Zhou Yubai looked at the people who had gathered around him and patted Zhou Yuan on the back. "You little brat, you finally know how to go home."

Zhou Yuan touched his back and it still hurt. "Dad, I am an unfilial son, but you were really cruel."

The uncles and aunts nearby were amused by the father and son, and everyone came to the restaurant chatting.

"Master, everyone is waiting for you. Please take a seat quickly so that everyone can start eating."

Mrs. Zhou, the hostess, was very imposing and she was used to such situations. With just a few words, she brought everyone into a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.

"Yuan'er, what are your plans after you come back? Do you want to follow in your father's footsteps?" asked a bearded man.

Another younger man with glasses objected, "Hey, Yuaner studied mechanical manufacturing in Germany. This is the science of science and the heavy industry of heavy industry."

"Hahaha, these are just hobbies. Our second son has joined the army and there's no way he can be pulled back. If Yuan'er doesn't go into business either, who will take over our family business?" Second uncle didn't agree with him studying abroad, and he studied a major that had nothing to do with his family.

Uncle San saw that Zhou Yuan looked unhappy, so he spoke up to help him out. "Hey, it hasn't even been a day since our Yuan'er came back. It's too early to say this." He looked at Zhou Yubai. "Besides, with his father watching over him, how could he be wrong?"

"Come on, let's toast to Yuan Er's return. Come on, toast to everyone."

Everyone raised their glasses, which was quite harmonious.

Shi Yue sat aside without saying a word. She only then knew that Zhou Yuan studied mechanical manufacturing. She could understand why he insisted on going back to finish his studies before coming back.

There are many ambitious young people nowadays, but not many have the opportunity to study abroad like him. It is even more rare for him to return after completing his studies.

She thought maybe he had other longer-term considerations.

After having enough food and drink, it's time to leave.

As Mrs. Zhou saw off one group of relatives and friends after another, Shi Yue held on to Xiaolian's arm to gain strength so that he could walk.

Mrs. Zhou saw her limping and said to her with a smile, "This is the price we women pay for our beauty. You were lying down for a month before, so it's normal that your feet are not used to it."

Shi Yue also complained, "Yes, I said that the shoes I wore these two days didn't feel very comfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yubai and Zhou Yuan followed in.

"It's getting late. Yuan'er has been drifting on the boat for so long and must not have slept well. Let's go to bed early today." Mrs. Zhou suggested when she saw that everyone looked tired.

"Madam, old, master," Shi Yue felt a little uncomfortable for being late. How could he greet people like this? "Then I'll go up first."

He ignored Zhou Yuan and helped Xiaolian up the stairs as if they were walking on the edge of a knife.

Zhou Yuan looked at his parents.

"Go, go." After being driven away by Mrs. Zhou, why was he hanging around them instead of chasing after his wife?

Zhou Yubai seemed to be weighed down with worry, and his brows were furrowed all night.

When Zhou Yuan came in during the day, he knew that the bedroom had changed a lot. Every corner was carefully arranged by the hostess.

"Gege, where did I put my pajamas?"

He tried for a long time and finally took the initiative to speak the first formal sentence with her.

"It should be placed with mine. It's in the third box over there. Do you see it?" Shi Yue was busy removing her makeup in front of the mirror and roughly pointed him in the direction.

"Oh, I see." When Zhou Yuan took out his clothes, he accidentally pulled out her clothes. To be precise, it was not clothes, but a piece of lace fabric.

He pushed it in hastily as if he was holding a hot potato. He looked back at Shi Yue, and when he found that she didn't notice, he felt relieved and went into the bathroom.

He took a quick shower, and thinking that there were people waiting outside, he didn't waste any more time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he saw Shi Yue had unbuttoned her cheongsam and it had been pulled down to halfway down her waist. He quickly turned around and closed his eyes.

Shi Yue heard the noise of him coming out, but didn't think of avoiding him.

If he is a gentleman, he will not look at it. If not, then she has no way to retreat.

I changed into my pajamas and stopped as I passed him, waved at him playfully, "Okay, hahahaha."

Then he went into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Zhou Yuan was still standing there at a loss, but he had changed his position and was standing in front of the window, far away from the bed.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" she asked knowingly.

"I, I don't know where to sleep."

Haha, not completely a little white rabbit.

Leave the problem to her.

"Bed, where else can I sleep?"

She was too lazy to help him make a bed on the floor. In her memory, they had slept like this on their first night, one on the bed and the other on the floor. Late at night, the two lazy young masters and princesses were busy packing the bed and putting it away before dawn without leaving any trace.

Zhou Yuan was indeed a little clever. He thought that since Gege did not choose to leave, she should continue to be his wife, so it was only natural for them to sleep in the same bed.

He moved in step by step, next to the bed. After Shi Yue lay down, he left half of the space for him.

"A Yuan? Yuan'er? Zhou Yuan? What should I call you?"

Shi Yue thought about it and realized that he had never called him seriously. They had only said these few words in the years they had been talking. Seeing that he was uncomfortable, he found a topic to distract him.

"What do you want to call me?" Seeing her frowning and thinking hard, he added, "What do you usually call me, second brother?"

"Before, he was my third brother's classmate, so I followed suit and called him second brother. Later, when I married you, I changed my name and called him Ayan, following yours truly."

"I can't continue to follow Madam and call you Yuan'er. It's weird, as if I were your elder sister."

Zhou Yuan thought it was okay, but if she didn't like it, she could change it. "Where's Yuan?"

Shi Yue still shook his head. A Yuan and A Yan looked too similar, and it became confusing when he kept calling them, "Brother Yuan, is this okay?"

She turned and looked at him, asking for his opinion.

"Well, of course."

"Brother Yuan, are you nervous?"

She could almost hear the thumping of his heartbeat.

"A little bit," he said frankly, and he felt better after hearing her say it directly.

"First time being, uh, so close to a girl."

He was embarrassed to say lying on a bed, as he always felt that the word "bed" was a minefield for him tonight.

"I'm not someone else, I'm your wife," she smiled, deliberately bringing up the past, "and we've been married for two years, so we're considered an old married couple."

Zhou Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could this be considered as such?

"Do you have a girlfriend in Germany? The girls there are blonde and blue-eyed, with hot bodies and are very attractive. What do you think?"

She said that she was his wife, but in reality she didn't feel like she was his wife. Her questions now sounded more like those of a friend.

"No, I seldom even go to dances."

"I told them I had a wife in China."