Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

at night.

Zuo Yue ran downstairs in her pajamas, holding a strangely oversized lollipop in her mouth that she bought from nowhere. The braids on his head were untied and untied, and there was no trace of sleepiness from the fatigue of the journey.

Anhao was still daunting and refused to enter the bedroom. Zuo Yue saw Anhao sitting on the sofa holding an English book as if he was memorizing English words, so he ran off excitedly.

The sofa suddenly sank, Zuo Yue approached Anhao, looked down at the English book in Anhao's hand, and sighed: "Oh, Chinese students are learning such pediatrics!"

He twitched the corner of his mouth and closed the English book in his hand: "Why don't you go to bed?"

"I have jet lag, I am more energetic now than before, how can I fall asleep."

Zuo Yue said while holding a lollipop, then looked back at Zuo Hancheng, who was walking out of the bedroom, and suddenly smiled and asked: "Yes, I just lived in the bedroom upstairs. Suddenly I remembered, brother, aren't you married? Why are you still sleeping in separate rooms?"

Zuo Hancheng was about to carry Anhao back to the bedroom, but when he came out, he saw the crazy girl Zuo Yue sitting on the sofa with Anhao.

Hearing Zuo Yue's provocative question again, Zuo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently: "Do you have an opinion?"

Seeing that he was not answering his question head-on, Zuo Yue snorted, then glanced sideways at the English book in Anhao's hand: "You high school students here have to learn English so hard? You still use this kind of thing. Do you study?"

"Do you think everyone is like you who grew up in the United States and received an American-style education from an early age?" An Hao replied with no annoyance, "We have to learn a lot, so I promise you haven't heard it."

"Cut, is there anything I haven't heard of?" Zuo Yue reached out and grabbed the book in Anhao's hand, flipping through it, and asked casually: "Our high school has very few required courses, at most there are only one or two courses. What kind of algebra 1, algebra 2, what calculus, and other things like science, health, and art, including English, are not compulsory courses. They can be chosen independently, and we have no compulsion."

After listening to it, there was a feeling that Chinese children grew up under oppression since they were young.

I’ve heard that Western education methods are different from China. Western learning is very free, and they...

Anhao snatched the English book back and said ambiguously: "We are simpler, we will learn three."

"There are only three kinds?" Zuo Yue was surprised. I heard that Chinese students want to learn many, many, many things?

"Yes, we only have science and liberal arts, plus English, we only have these three." Anhao smiled triumphantly and raised an eyebrow to look at her: "Is it simple? Envy? Would you like your family to let you come to China? Reading?"

"So simple? Only these three?"

Zuo Yue looked back at the silent Zuo Hancheng in surprise, ignoring his slightly unfathomable expression, and said with a look of yearning: "Brother, can you let me go to school in China? I won't go back to the United States. it is good?"

Anhao chuckled secretly, taking advantage of Zuo Yue to pester Zuo Hancheng, got up with an English book and quickly walked into the study.

The sound of Zuo Yue grinding people kept coming from outside the study.

"Brother, it seems that the Yankees around me usually misled me. They all say that Chinese students are very hard and have to learn a lot of rigid things. If you don't learn well, you will lose a lot of qualifications!"

"It turns out that what they said is so unreliable! I knew that in China only three courses were needed, I had let my parents send me here!"

"Brother, please help me plead, let me stay here, I won't go back!"

Zuo Hancheng frowned: "Don't be fooling around, go to sleep."

Zuo Yue pouted, walked over and grabbed his arm and began to shake: "Brother, I want to come to China, and I want to come here to school... Look, just now, I just said that you only need to study science and liberal arts. English For me, this kind of thing is almost the same as my mother tongue, so I won't be very embarrassed, so that I can only learn two kinds of things, how easy it is, you let me here..."

Zuo Hancheng sighed slightly: "Go and find out what science and liberal arts are included. After you know everything, if you still insist on studying in China, I won't stop you."

"Really?" Zuo Yue became excited.

"Really." Zuo Hancheng looked at her sternly: "Now, immediately, immediately, disappear for me."

Zuo Yue pouted and shook his hand away, then made a grimace at him, turned and ran upstairs happily.

The conversation outside was temporarily terminated. Anhao suffocated in the study until his stomach hurts. After putting away the books, he turned around and saw that Zuo Hancheng had reached the door of the study.

I saw Zuo Hancheng leaning against the door, arms around his chest, looking at her with a sullen expression while looking at her leisurely. Obviously, he was quite venomous about the fact that she had fooled Zuo Yue just now.

Anhao walked over with a smile, stuck his head out beside him and looked in the direction of the stairs, turned his head to look at him, and whispered, "Is she up?"

He stared at her: "Are you deliberately trying to keep her in City A?"

"Where is it?" Anhao finally couldn't help but laughed: "Who told her that she discriminated me against memorizing English words just now, and ah, she obviously wanted to say that her studies are easy, what kind of personality you should I already know it well, may I be bullied by her?"

Seeing Zuo Hancheng's faintly raised eyebrows, he was happy and happy: "Besides, I didn't lie. Originally, we were divided into liberal arts and sciences. As for what the arts and sciences include, I don’t Responsible, she is purely her business. If she doesn't come to bully me, I won't lie to me, don't you? I still think I am fair~"

Zuo Hancheng snorted: "I suddenly felt that this week shouldn't be so easy."

"Yes? How about you go out and hide? It just happens that I am used to sleeping alone..."

Before he could finish his words, Zuo Hancheng had already put down his hands around him, suddenly leaned forward and put his arms around her waist and hugged her into his arms.

When Anhao stared at him in surprise, he smiled slightly.

The one who smiles is called a graceful smile, like a worldly evildoer, kisses her ears while being stunned.

"You want to fool Zuo Yue, it's easy. If you want to fool me by the way, I'm afraid I will have to practice for decades."

After the words fell, the warm kiss lingered in her ears, Anhao was agitated, and hurriedly raised his hand to push him away, but the waist was tight, and with her exclaim, Zuo Hancheng directly shot her He hugged him and walked towards the bedroom.

Anhao wanted to exclaim, but when he was about to speak, he bowed his head and blocked her mouth as if telepathically, sucking on her lips and not giving her the chance to chatter and find reasons to resist.

Being hugged into the bedroom, the corner of his eyes saw him so casually with his foot to close the door.

"Click—" the sound of the door being locked by him.