My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 243 Kick You Down

  Night.

   Jiang He opened a small slit in front of the window, blowing the cool breeze after the summer night rain, and continued to watch "Three-Body".

  However, what Xu Qing had in mind was to let her go to school.

  Be a stupid woman who can only wash, cook and hug children?

  No, Xu Qing wants her to be a truly modern, highly educated person.

  Enjoy this era, you have to stand taller to see more and farther.

  Rather than simply falling in love, getting married and having children, the two are equally important in Xu Qing's eyes. She is really thinking about things from her perspective, and she has tried her best to do so.

  This man...

  Jiang He glanced sideways, Xu Qing was holding a pen and a notebook over there to sort out the news that he watched today. It seems that there is a lot of content today.

  After she scored dnf to 1600 points, Xu Qing was more salty when she was live with her. Sometimes she just sat aside with her laptop, sometimes she practiced and watched the news on TV seriously.

  After updating all the equipment in the duel arena, she has gradually approached 1,700 points. Recently, she is preparing to rush up, and her popularity is slowly picking up, increasing day by day.

  There were even people who wanted her to fight on their behalf. After asking Xu Qing’s opinion, she refused.

  The cool breeze outside the window gusted, raining all day during the day, and the dark clouds suddenly dispersed at night, and a little bit of starlight hung in the night sky.

  There are not as many stars here at night as she did at that time.

  The "Three-Body" placed on his lap didn't turn a page for a long time. Jiang He's thoughts were erratic, he stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on the side of his face that was blown by the wind, and suddenly pursed his mouth.

  She thinks of poor information.

  Xu Qing still regards her as the ancient person when she first came, and she is not last year.

  Is this a bad backward information?

  Sometimes Xu Qing is quite cute...Always want to play with her safely...

   Jiang He looked down, his face turned red.

   is normal in this era, right?

  But they are abnormal boy and girl friends...It's been more than 1,200 years.

  If this were not the case, Xu Qing would not have to bother and always consider her future.

  The vigilance at the time seemed a bit ridiculous now. Jiang He shook his head slightly, looked out the window sideways, and saw the lights in the building outside.

  This is a person who can be completely trusted, and has always been.

  It’s just a bit perverted...

  Jiang He remembered the scene where Xu Qing buried her face in her breast-wrapped cloth. He couldn't help but squeezed the corner of her clothes, got up and buckled the book on the chair, stretched out and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

   "Oh." Xu Qing did not lift his head either.

  Tatata went to the room to change into pajamas, Jiang He grouped a few changed clothes on the chair, took a look at Xu Qing, and then ran into the bathroom.

  "?"

  Xu Qing Yuguang saw her move, raised his head to look at the clothes on the chair, his eyes moved to the bathroom door, and then to the chair.

  There was a rush of water in the bathroom, and he blinked, feeling that something was not right.

  There is a conspiracy.

  "Do you want to wash these clothes?"

   After a moment in the bathroom, he replied: "Yes."

   "Then I helped you throw it in the washing machine." Xu Qing got up and picked up the pile of clothes to look at, except for the underpants.

  Why doesn’t she throw it in the washing machine?

Xu Qing scratched his head, carried the clothes to the balcony, unpacked them one by one and threw them into the washing machine, then pulled down his short sleeves and threw them in, then turned back to the house, wondering if it was an illusion, he seemed to see The bathroom door opened a small slit and was closed again at that moment.

  Fishing law enforcement?

  Not so much...

   Looking back at the washing machine on the balcony, a question mark appeared on Xu Qing's head, making him look like an NPC waiting for the player to take the task.

  This ancient man who likes to watch movies may come up with any weird ideas. It has to be treated with caution...

   When Jiang He came out while wiping his hair, he saw Xu Qing shirtless at the Xiaopo Station, listening to the sound of ghost animals again.

  The live viewer with the id named "Hu Datongshu" always likes to update their two ghost videos. The version has been changed five or six times, and the video is now more than ten minutes in length.

  The new version of Ghost Animals has added ‘Fighter Fighter’, and Young Master likes to mention the new title.

  Jiang He takes a chopstick and knocks on the "Wind Warrior", which sets off Xu Qingduo as an invigorating master.

   "Leave it here and stack up the buff for me." Xu Qing watched her video as if she was having fun, and turned her head to face Jiang He's steamed cheek.

  "Why don't you wear clothes?" Jiang He asked with a hair dryer.

  "It’s not normal to be shirtless in the summer? Those people in your stockade should also wear their clothes and show their chest hair and drink in large bowls..."

   "It's disgusting to be told by you."

  Jiang He frowned, “Now it’s a modern civilized society, and it’s not at that time, you don’t have chest hair either.”

   "I don't want to have it yet. Whatever you have at home, you can do it if you like it."

   "I don't like it, thank you."

It’s quite common to be shirtless. When I was a child, when I lived at my grandmother’s house in the countryside, in the summer, the whole street was full of shirtless people putting up towels to cool off, or playing cards with cigarettes, or bragging with puffball fans. Qing remembers that it was the same in this community before. He couldn't bear to turn on the fans in the summer, so he got together. At the beginning, Qin Mao liked to come to Xu Wenbin with a bottle of beer shirtless.

  Now that living standards have improved, every household has air-conditioning, so there are fewer. Perhaps there is a reason for the real and well-known etiquette. Anyway, no one can get in the way of being at home, so I didn’t go out anyway.

  If it weren’t for Jiang He to suddenly fall from the sky, he would never wear a shirt at home in the summer...

   "Look at my muscles, are they a little shape?" Xu Qing found that there are many benefits of practicing piles, and looked down at the fuzzy lines on his stomach.

  Jiang He sipped him in a low voice, then turned around with a glance, holding a hair dryer and waiting for him to blow his hair.

  "Should my hair be cut again? It seems to be more convenient." She put her finger against the neckline and asked.

  Xu Qing leaned back to look at it, and said, “You can decide this kind of little thing yourself. I think it’s good to be moderate. It’s inconvenient to reach the waist, and it doesn’t have that kind of agile energy.”

   paused, he added: "But you can't cut my mom's hairstyle."

"……Oh."

  If it weren't for Xu Qing's reminder, Jiang He would really like to try that neat short hair. At least he doesn't have to rub it for so long every time. He usually wears a shower cap when taking a bath.

   "What kind of curling is the perm?"

   "Yes, you can burn a big golden wave and it looks fashionable."

   "It's the same as a foreign devils." Jiang He wrinkled his nose, imagined that kind of hairstyle, and obviously refused.

   "I watch TV with a dart tied to the end of the hair. I hide it and surprise my opponent when I fight. Will you?"

  Xu Qing took her long hair all the way to the tip, thinking of a certain TV she had watched in her head.

   "How can there be such a thing, how long does it take to practice just to shake the hair?" Jiang He felt very stupid for the martial arts he imagined, "I have to tie a dart, I can only practice bald, ancient people are not stupid."

  Fighting is to hack someone to death, or be hacked to death by someone else, how can there be so many bells and whistles.

   "I think you are stupid."

   "You are stupid."

  Jiang He turned his head slightly to look at the window, and the shadows of two people were reflected on the glass. Xu Qing stood behind her chair, squeezing his hair and blowing it evenly.

  Small feet shook twice, and she suddenly wanted to kiss Xu Qing.

   "If you have a haircut, you can do it yourself, but don't be fooled by those people to get a card. It's all cheating. Anything that costs money..."

   Xu Qing was talking, and suddenly realized that Jiang He, a stingy man, would not spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to get a membership card without him reminding him.

  "You can try to make a hairstyle. You can dye it if you want. If it doesn't look good, you can dye it back."

"it is good."

  Jiang He squinted his eyes to enjoy the feeling of Xu Qing's fingers scratching gently on the top of his head. Hearing his chatter, he felt extremely calm.

Soon, the slightly damp hair was blown softly, fingers inserted and stroked, Xu Qing felt like touching a winter melon, and was willing to put down the hair dryer, turned around and put it away, and then looked at the time, hesitating whether to go now go to bed.

   Lie down too early, if you really fall asleep and you won’t be able to touch the big bear, let’s continue playing on the computer.

"what is this?"

  Jiang He leaned aside, looked at the frames on his computer, there were a large number of words, and he felt dizzy just by looking at it.

  "The key points of future development, agricultural documents, semiconductor industry...it is difficult to explain to you, and I can’t teach you even if I want to teach." Xu Qing inputted the information on the computer one by one against the pile of information written on the paper, and then sorted it out.

"is it hard?"

   "It's not difficult, but it's very... Simply put, it is to integrate existing information and use these things to predict future development trends."

  Looking at the pile of financial statements downloaded, Xu Qing was a little tired. Look at Jiang He, who looks confused next to him. He is happy. He wants to learn to fly before he learns to leave.

   "Everyone has the ability to predict. The more information you have, the more accurate your judgment will be. It is strong enough to predict the future to a certain extent, that is, you can see the slightest knowledge."

   Jiang He gave up the idea of ​​studying, she still didn't know anything about it, and it seemed that Xu Qing couldn't teach her even if she wanted to.

  It’s just this way of making money...It’s really a gambling. If you make a wrong judgment, you will suffer heavy losses.

  Seven losses, two draws and one profit. Judging from this, Xu Qing has defeated at least 90% of the people, which is still a bit powerful.

  "You are also gambling, but your bargaining chip is time and energy. To you before, time and energy are not worth money, and they are essentially the same."

   "Crimson." Jiang He said.

   "Okay, crooked."

  Xu Qing touched his chin to analyze the financial report. As he said, when others are shopping and choosing lipstick, he analyzes the data at home. Although it is not a sure win, it is definitely better than most people.

Now he is holding money in his hand to buy a house next year. It is too early for him to withdraw the funds from the stock market, but he has recently reached the take-profit point. If there are other potential stocks, it is best to change. If not, he can only hold his hand. Waiting to buy a house.

Anyway, it’s more than 10,000 yuan and less than 20,000 yuan. If you say too much, say less, you will always think about it when you hold it in your hand. It's a spare cash, and you can throw it away if you catch it-one year, that kind The probability is still relatively small.

  Xu Qing knew that he couldn't be honest, and it was precisely because of that, that he determined to set the upper limit for himself, and it was enough to take 10,000 yuan to enjoy himself.

  Jiang He stayed aside and watched quietly, turning his head from time to time to see Xu Qing's serious look, his eyes wandered, and his little hand quietly crawled on his stomach.

   "We are not married yet." Xu Qingmu did not squint.

   Jiang He swishes and withdraws his hand. He hasn't taken a bath yet, who likes to touch it.

  Men and women are not kissed.

  The two of them are innocent.

"I'm going to bed."

  She stepped back to the room and chatted with Pingping on her mobile phone.

  The night is getting deeper.

  Winter Melon squinted lazily during the day. At night, when he became energetic, his eyes were piercing, and he looked around. There was no mouse here to catch it—something it might not be able to catch.

Come and jump over to the two-legged beast to see what he is doing. Xu Qing just turned off the document, stretched out and moved the melon away, not playing with it, went to the bathroom to wash and rinse, the living room light was turned off, only left Winter melon has two shiny eyes.

  Back to the bedroom, Jiang He was still tapping the phone with his finger, Xu Qing lay on the bed, with his hands on his abdomen, lying upright like a dead person, ready to fall asleep.

"Turn off the lights?"

   Jiang He asked. She tilted her head suspiciously. Normally, this guy would have to hug and hear her neck before he would sleep. It was a bit abnormal today.

  "Turn off the lights, I'm very sleepy." Xu Qing said.

  Jiang He didn't say much, and turned off the light with a click. The bedroom fell into darkness. She also followed Xu Qing's way, put her hands on her lower abdomen, flattened her hair on the left and right sides, and quickly calmed her breathing.

  I have to study tomorrow, and I have to add a little more. Xu Qing wants her to read a book. Of course she can't live up to it. She can't really be a stupid woman who can only do laundry, cook, play games and hug children.

  In the future, she will be a scholar, not an ancient martial artist. If Xu Qing wants to fool her, she will be able to refute Xu Qing in a straightforward manner.

   Jiang He thought happily in his heart, and slowly came sleepy.

Next to   , Xu Qing didn't know when to turn over, and circled her in his arms as usual. Jiang He arched over there again, half-sided to let him hold him, and suddenly a lot of inexplicable peace of mind.

  For a long time, Xu Qing rubbed her belly with her thumb, and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

no respond.

   "Something happened."

   Still no response.

  Xu Qing opened her eyes, listened carefully to her breathing, slowly moved her hand up, and at the same time watched Jiang He nervously.

   was originally a boy and girl friend who shared the same bed. After living together for so long, they couldn't even touch a bear. It was a horror in the world.

  Shame.

  Wearing only one pajama after the shower, Xu Qing found the target easily, and he was relieved.

  Just like a ship entering the port, it is like returning home. In addition to a cold wind and rain, put the lofty warm ocean.

  Sure enough, it’s much more fun than winter melon...

   Jiang He opened his eyes in the darkness and looked at the dark ceiling.

  No wonder leaving the clothes in the living room at night, this guy didn't do anything abnormal, so he was waiting here.

  She endured a bit and closed her eyes again.

  "……"

  "……"

   "If you move again, I will kick you off."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)