Chapter 191: Whispers between husband and wife

Han Zihe finally found time to talk to Chu Zheng about the statement and Feng Zhenzhen.

"Are you still holding a grudge?" Chu Zheng looked at his wife's vengeful appearance in a funny way. He rolled his eyes and laughed at her, "Daughter-in-law, are you jealous of Feng Zhenzhen?"

"Me?" Han Zihe pointed to the tip of his nose in disbelief, as if "you can actually say such a thing", "Me?! Are you jealous of Feng Zhenzhen? How is that possible?! Why don't you talk to me?

Drinking soy sauce is more authentic and reliable!"

"Are you really not jealous?" Chu Zheng turned around and leaned over Han Zihe. He sniffed around his wife loudly and deliberately, until he was hit by his wife's little fist on his shoulder.

He shook his head and said like a magician, "But why do I smell a strong aroma of vinegar? Really, my wife, just smelling it makes me jealous! Tsk tsk tsk tsk~~

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"Humph, I think someone has a guilty conscience. Hey, it's true. To this day, I still don't know why Colonel Chu went on a blind date with her in the first place." Han Zihe poked Chu's cheek with his slender finger, half-smiling.

Staring at him.

"Oh, I just told him that his aunt, my younger aunt, introduced me. My parents saw the photo and thought it was okay, so they forced me to go see him." He grabbed his wife and slapped him in the face.

Fingers, rubbing, rubbing, Chu Zheng stuffed it into his mouth.

Pulling out his hand suddenly and patting it over, Han Zihe glanced sideways at Chu Zheng, who looked innocent, and said with a smile: "'Forcing'? I don't think so! Mr. Chu looked very energetic and energetic at that time!"

"Oh, that's not because Mr. Chu has secretly calculated that if my star moves, a beautiful woman will come and make a beautiful marriage for me... Ah, of course, when I saw her for the first time,

I knew that this person was not the one. Although I was impatient with her, in order to find the partner in my soul, I waited and waited. It wasn’t until the moment you appeared, my wife, that I realized that marriage is indeed impossible.

Measurement……"

"Stop——!" Han Zihe made a stop gesture and stopped Chu Zheng's remaining words.

She turned her wrist and deftly pressed it on the tip of Chu Zheng's ear just a second before he could dodge. She rubbed it threateningly and asked him with a smile: "Mr. Chu, what we say is better than what we sing! You

It makes my skin crawl when I say it now. But in my memory, why do I feel that your expression at that time was different?

Oh, yes, Colonel Chu was wearing a military uniform at that time. He was tall and cold. No facial expression could be seen at all, but it made Feng Zhenzhen stay away from you and jumped on the statement.

I remember that Captain Chu, who was still a lieutenant colonel at the time, had such rich eyes. Now that I think about it, it can be translated into language-'Emma! It's so funny! Another unlucky guy is with me, laugh at it.

Two idiots are playing together!'"

"Captain Chu~~" After Han Zihe said that, he leaned towards Chu Zheng's ear, blowing lightly and ambiguously with an indescribable, demonic, enchanting, enchanting tone.

He exhaled a breath that stimulated hormone factors, "Do you think what I said is right?"

Pulling the tips of Mr. Chu's ears, Han Zihe chuckled. Her voice was as sweet as a bell, but also a little charming. It made Chu Zheng's face flush with red, even redder than when he was drunk.

Also. Fresh. Gorgeous. Alluring.

"Emma, ​​my wife has exposed it! Hahaha..." At this moment, Chu Zheng only felt that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse, and his whole body was even worse than walking through the desert for a day.

Hungry, thirsty, and burning, he licked his dry lips, smiled dryly, and said, "What I felt about you at that time, my wife, was that I found a united front where I wouldn't be too embarrassed.

Comrade-in-arms... Of course, our revolutionary relationship started when you joined the army last year. So, the lyrical words I just said are true!"

"Bah!" He whispered next to Chu Zheng's ear. Han Zihe gritted his teeth and turned his eyes from Chu Zheng's cheek to his chin, making Chu Zheng tremble.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, let's calm down and calm down. Even if you want to bite me, don't bite me in obvious places. It's a joke if people see it!"

"Mr. Chu, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Han Zihe was now teasing Chu Zheng with ease.

She traced Chu Zheng's face with her fingers: "Why do I think you know that Shu Chen and Feng Zhenzhen have a past together? Hey, do you also know the place where he had a blind date, so you 'hand-picked' that time and place?"

We made an appointment with Feng Zhenzhen, and it just happened that we came across the statement?"

"Then, my dear Lord Taizu, are you angry that I took her to touch Ci'er to make a statement?" The jealousy in Chu Zheng's heart was already starting to grow when the statement kept coming out.

"No! no! no!" Han Zihe raised her index finger and shook it vigorously. She leaned her head in front of Chu Zheng, the tip of her nose pressed against the tip of her nose, and said with a smile, "On the contrary, I think Mr. Chu,

You did a great job!"

At this moment, the cumulus clouds in Chu Zheng's heart suddenly turned into fireworks, blooming with brilliant brilliance in the sky above his heart. At this moment, Captain Chu felt that the whole world, the whole galaxy, and even the whole universe were radiating towards him.

Breathe an aura of goodwill.

If Colonel Chu could describe this feeling in one sentence, it would be - it's so awesome!

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The role of Chen Shu and Feng Zhenzhen in the conversation between Han Zihe and Chu Zheng was to help correct the conversation between Han Zihe and Chu Zheng, an unreliable young couple, which had become so distorted that it was about to fall below the horizon.

The night before the young couple parted ways was lovely.

That's right, the young couple Han Zihe and Chu Zheng fell in love with each other. After staying overnight, Chu Zheng, who came back from training the next day, told his wife that he was going on a mission again.

"Although this mission is a bit sudden, it was issued by the military headquarters, and people from several military regions were transferred to participate."

"Are the quotas determined by the above?" Han Zihe quickly helped Chu Zheng pack his things.

"Well, that's right!" Chu Zheng took the gift from his wife as a salute, and by the way, it smelled delicious on his wife's face.

Chu Zheng's cheeks pressed against Han Zihe's cheeks, like jade set on bronze, they were so beautiful that they matched each other so well. They were a perfect match.

"Daughter-in-law, everything will be fine when I come back." After saying this in a low voice, Chu Zheng straightened up and looked at his wife with burning eyes, but he began to say some inappropriate words again, "Fortunately

I made enough money yesterday. Otherwise, I would be very grateful!"

"Bah! What a gangster!" Han Zihe twisted the tender flesh of Chu Zheng's waist and chuckled, "I think it will make me feel a lot more relaxed when you go on a mission!"

Under Chu Zheng's expression of "Don't think so", Han Zihe couldn't help but cover his mouth with laughter and started to laugh.

She pushed Chu Zheng out. As she walked, she said: "Let's go. Let's go. It's good to avoid those guys who think they are superior to others."

"Yes!" He nodded. Just before opening the door, Chu Zheng turned around and hugged Han Zihe, who was unprepared. He rubbed his cheek against her shoulder, "Daughter-in-law, wait a minute.

I come back."

Chapter 192: Funny is here

Chu Zheng set out overnight. After watching Chu Zheng's figure disappear into the night from the window, Han Zihe locked all the doors and windows in the house as if nothing had happened, closed all the windows that should be closed, and then opened the door and entered.

The workshop.

Opening the various instruments she had recently assembled, Han Zihe smiled in front of the computer screen: "Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, make preparations first... Everyone, it's best not to force me to send it out, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shining window on the screen froze for a moment, and then Han Zihe's hands, as beautiful as jade bamboo shoots, began to fly quickly on the keyboard.

Her fingers are extremely flexible, and the cooperation of each finger is also extremely neat and tacit. The gaps between the movements of her fingers are almost negligible; those two hands as flexible as butterflies are on the keyboard and in front of the computer.

Weaving out one after another, intersecting, vertical and horizontal hand shadows.

Therefore, if someone pays attention, they may find that the previous hand shadow that appeared on the keyboard has not yet dissipated, and the next hand shadow is already covered in it; and this hand shadow has just appeared, and that hand shadow has already disappeared.

Promote.

Just like this, the hand shadow group appeared like a ball of energy full of fantasy colors. Under the light of the computer screen, it became more and more spiritual and jumping with passion.

…

Chu Zheng has been away for a week. During this week, Han Zihe has not had any leisure time. She is busy with D University on one side and a newly bought house on the other.

Although the courses offered at University D were electives, the quality of her teaching was unbearable. In just over a week, even the minor classes started selling standing tickets.

Originally, Han Zihe thought that the formal students in the minor class would hire someone to attend the classes. Unexpectedly, their attendance rate in the classes in person was maintained at about 90%, and even the two eyes were stuck in the body of the female student.

I started to listen carefully to the statement that I couldn't pull it out. It was really... baffling!

Although, as a teacher, one cannot say that to one's own students, every time when students were blocking him to answer questions after class, he would see Mr. Chen rushing forward from the crowd with his notebook in hand. Han Zihe was a little speechless.

:

Don’t be afraid to ask questions, but what are you asking about? Don’t think I didn’t see that the notebook in your hand was “borrowed” from someone else!

Just borrow it. The point is, is it appropriate for you to come over and ask me questions about the "Ideological and Moral Cultivation and Legal Foundation" class while holding up a statistics notebook?

How many times did Han Zihe almost lose control of his fists when he looked at the statement with his head raised, his face even smaller than Chu Zheng's, with an expression as if he was studying hard, and kept asking! Ask! Ask!

There really is no more sexy guy than this sexy guy! If you want to chase a girl, go for it! Go! Go! Come over and scratch the student teacher, what are you doing?

Do you think that if you show your ambition to become a top student, the little girl will look at you differently? Hahaha! That’s ridiculous! Didn’t you see that this girl is about to fall in love with the top student next to you?

Being disturbed by the stupid statement, Han Zihe was almost afraid to enter the door of the minor class classroom.

At this moment, she desperately hoped that Mr. Chu would come back soon and teach his relative how to behave.

Fortunately, teaching at University D is not all of her work. The smooth progress in online articles and magazines made her feel relieved.

It's just a pity that Chen Ming, who returned to City B, was flying and flying all day long, traveling between the country and abroad. Except for the occasional message left on the Penguin, he had almost no contact with him.

"Where are the agreed materials!" Han Zihe rubbed his head, looked out the window depressedly and sighed - Mr. Chu Zheng "generously" gave away the several robots he made in A. Han Zihe now remembered,

I still miss it a little bit.

[Voiceover: (⊙0⊙)...So, Teacher Han, the "pity" you are talking about is that it is a pity that the materials Chen Ming promised to provide are far away, rather than a pity that the friends you have made in this world have no contact?

Han Zihe: (←__←)...otherwise, what do you think?

Voice-over: (─.─|||...Good, such touching friendship!】

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Because Chu Zheng is not at home, Han Zihe does not rush back every time get out of class is over as she usually does. Now she is focusing more on the newly bought house in the city center.
To be continued...