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Chapter 238 Yang Jun: That's How I Listen to Chapters

Li Fei felt that he and Zhang Peng were not on the same level of thought. He turned to look at Yang Jun and Chen Zhenghao, wanting to verify his thoughts from them.

Yang Jun asked blankly: "Do you know how to write the word "sincerity?"

Li Fei: "."

"What are you looking at me for?" Chen Zhenghao said, "Do you think it is necessary for you to certify the issue of sending flowers to two married people? In Junzi's plan, all the flowers used are real, and I will give it to my wife. Send fake flowers."

Li Fei: "."

"So." Zhang Peng said again, "It's hard to say who will get married first. I can't promise you this."

Li Fei: "."

Chen Zhenghao turned the sofa into a bed and gave him an air-conditioning quilt.

Li Fei said, "I'm sleeping with Junzi."

"I've slept with him since I was a child, and I'm used to it." Li Fei added.

Yang Jun gave him a kick, "Get out, don't keep leaning on me, don't say things that make people misunderstood, I want to protect my wife."

"Master Shouyou!" Li Fei scolded, "Don't let it go forever, is it disgusting!"

"Sleep with Zhang Peng."

"Who do you want to talk to Haozi?" Yang Jun didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Li Fei, "Are you going to abandon me?"

Yang Jun ignored Li Fei, turned around and went to the master bedroom.

Chen Zhenghao's air conditioner was thrown on Li Fei's body, "Go to sleep quickly, your brain will be eaten by ghosts at night."

Li Fei took off the air-conditioning quilt over his head, and there was no one in front of him. When he turned around again, Zhang Peng had already fallen asleep on the sofa bed.

he:"."

This guy has been sleeping well, and he is tired after working overtime.

Li Fei lay down on this side.

in the master bedroom.

Chen Zhenghao leaned against the cabinet, watched Yang Jun spread the mat on the floor, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay to sleep in the same bed as my old love?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Chen Zhenghao said again.

Yang Jun glanced at him sideways, took the air-conditioning quilt and pillow and lay down.

Chen Zhenghao ignored him, turned off the headlights, and lay down at the end of the bed by the light of a small night light in front of the bed.

He raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, and then asked Yang Jun, "What time do you leave?"

Yang Jun said, "Five o'clock."

Chen Zhenghao: "Then keep your voice down, I'll sleep more, I don't have to go there so early."

Yang Jun hummed.

Chen Zhenghao lay down, and when he came over, he stretched out half of his body from the end of the bed, put his hands on Yang Jun's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Jun, why don't you come on the bed?"

Yang Jun slapped Chen Zhenghao's hand off forcefully, and the slap was especially loud in the middle of the night.

Chen Zhenghao scolded, "I don't know how heavy your hand is? It's all red."

"Get out." Yang Jun said indifferently, "It's so dark, you can see J8 red."

Chen Zhenghao stopped being funny, the beating really hurt.

Due to Lu's father's status, the wedding was still low-key.

But low-key contains luxury and connotation.

On the way Yang Jun went to Lu's house, he could see the Qixi Festival on the advertising screen and on the road.

While waiting for the red light, he stayed on the advertising screen for a few seconds, curled his lips, and smiled meaningfully.

After an hour's drive, Yang Jun arrived at Lu's father's house.

Family compound, simple and clean.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that Lu's father married a daughter and had been here since the beginning of the morning.

When Yang Jun knocked on the door and entered, the house was full of people.

Zhou Shunan greeted Yang Jun and introduced to everyone: "This is my husband Yang Jun."

Then he introduced the people in the house to Yang Jun, and Yang Jun kept smiling and greeted them one by one.

An aunt said: "This young man is really handsome."

"Yes, yes." Deng's mother said, "A handsome man matches a beautiful woman."

"When will the wedding be held?" Another aunt asked.

Just as Yang Jun was about to open his mouth, Zhou Shunan stepped forward and said, "I'll let you know when the date is confirmed."

"That's fine, Auntie is waiting for your wedding invitation."

Zhou Shunan nodded with a polite smile, and took Yang Jun to the kitchen, "Haven't you had breakfast yet? I'm keeping the rice warm for you."

Yang Jun put his arms around Zhou Shunan, sideways blocked the kitchen door, tapped her lips quickly, and said, "It's better for my wife to be nice to me."

Zhou Shunan wanted to laugh when he heard him speak the Imperial City dialect, and patted him, "Hurry up, don't let your brother drink water for a while."

Yang Jun nodded, took a bun to eat, "Don't worry, I will listen to whatever my wife says, I am just so obedient."

Zhou Shunan covered her smile.

Otherwise everyone likes to listen to sweet talk.

It's really nice.