Chapter 6

Ning Huo does not like explosive music and has never attended a live performance by the Golden Yellow band. Now, it seems that she is also capable of playing in a refreshing style.

The second uncle unzipped the side zipper of the suitcase and took out a large bag. It was orange-red, very auspicious. "You have always liked the specialties from our hometown, so I specially brought this for you on this trip."

If it were not for my gentle and considerate nature, how could I handle so many suitors outside

He smiled as he looked at her fair earlobes. Rings, bracelets, necklaces, and belts, she often adorned herself with jewelry, yet she had never worn earrings, not even having pierced ears.

The two individuals chose to play dumb

Huang Yiyan's understanding of Ning Huo mostly comes from his ex-girlfriend. She believes that he had a beautiful romance with Ming Wangshu, which was purer than her relationship with Liu Yongyan

It is only noon, yet Ning Huo has already returned

If you want to plagiarize, we can make it happen. Find a creator who is completely defenseless, steal their work, and ruin their reputation. Even if they seek legal protection, it will be of no use. Copyright infringement simply requires monetary compensation. After paying the damages, you can still reap fame and fortune, and they will be powerless against you

Huang Yiyan often reminisces about the days when Ning Huo did not return home, as there is much less chatter around him

I will charge you fifty. This is already a favor price

Ning Huo paused in fastening her seatbelt; seeing her calm expression made it clear that she was not joking. "How much do you want? I will give it to you directly"

At around 3 o'clock, Huang Yiyan went to the garage to drive. Before setting off, she said: "I will arrange a ride-sharing trip, you can join me. I will give you a discount"

The electric guitar is not connected to the pickup, resulting in low volume

Upon seeing him, she did not want to engage. However, she put down the guitar. "Hey." Her attitude could not be described as friendly

She accepted it without hesitation. "Defending rights requires funding."

It is the peak period, and the shared bicycles next to the station occupy more than half of the sidewalk. Passengers are crowded under the bus stop sign, anxiously waiting for the bus

... ...

The second uncle is a tall man, and from a distance, I could see the couple. He waved his hand, beaming with a broad smile

Ning Huo weighed it in his hand, feeling as if it were a thousand pounds. It turns out that Ming Wangshu liked to eat this? He truly did not know

Regrettably, both relationships are the result of a tangled web of fate.

Huang Yiyan was gently playing on the terrace at that time

Huang Yiyan has heard his most sincere title is Wang Shu. Wang Shu, the charioteer of the moon. In Chinese mythology, he is the god who drives the chariot of the moon

The implication is quite clear; this woman only shows such eagerness when she has a request of him

The setting sun casts its rays to the west, leaving behind a solitary expanse of fiery clouds.

The two individuals gaze at each other closely

"Let us speak of serious matters." She had no interest in listening to his nonsensical ramblings

Second uncle greatly praises the match made in heaven

The air is clear and cool, "The man is unmarried, and the woman is not yet married. Love is free, and it cannot be said to be a case of starting a relationship only to abandon it in the end"

What Ning Huo saw before him was a delicate white jade hand moving around his neck. He tentatively touched her forehead with the tip of his nose. "Wife"

Huang Yiyan sat down on the sofa

It seems that I really have to become a stepping stone.

Sigh

She raised her eyebrows

She leaned the guitar against the flowers and asked, "Have you eaten?"

It has been separated early

The dull pain in Huang Yiyan's temples jolted her awake, and she opened her eyes, "Ning Huo."

Huang Yiyan : `` ... ... ''

He tugged at her lower lip with his teeth, biting it to his satisfaction, and was about to begin a deep kiss

Second Uncle stared intently at Huang Yiyan's face, "Wang Shu, have you grown taller and more beautiful since the last time you came?" Second Uncle had only seen Ming Wangshu once, and he thought that the woman before him had changed from long black straight hair to dyed short hair.

Ning Huo had one hand in his pocket and the other resting on her guitar bag

Huang Yiyan arrived home and went into the bathroom to take a shower

May I ask, who has tampered with your work

However, Ning Huo's notification is clearly inadequate

The car arrived at Yonghu Mountain Villa, and Huang Yiyan was the first to get out of the car

"Alright. Don't I know my wife? You must be the poor soul who was copied." Just as she trusted him, so did he in return

... ...

The words spoken by my second uncle just now were said without thinking, and the atmosphere has become awkward. He simply uttered an "oh" and said nothing more. The face-saving moment has passed, and the initial warmth of our first meeting has faded.

Ning Huo knows Jin Can Can, who is Huang Yi Yan's only friend. She has also heard Hai Ke mention the song "With You in Mind." "Cai Xin Qiu, a popular singer."

Well. The arrangement to deal with each other's relatives was an agreement made at the time of marriage, just like on the Lantern Festival, when he must come over to act as a good son-in-law

Having a wife, even eating plain congee is a delightful experience

As he looked up, he saw her make a gesture of wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. He immediately lost interest and picked up the phone. After confirming tomorrow's work with Haike, Ning Huo tossed aside his phone, glanced at Huang Yiyan, and said: "We are now husband and wife, and we should support and benefit each other. If you need my help, just let me know."

Huang Yiyan has suspended his work with the ride-hailing service

Huang Yiyan vaguely sensed that Ning Huo's body had a momentary stiffness

Essential Skills for Infidelity

"Do you still know this trick?" She did not give a pleasant expression

She winced in pain, "Hiss." Has he evolved into a canine species?

Ning Huo turned her head and it was indeed remarkable that she articulated the word "home" so clearly

She despises his sycophantic behavior, "pickled vegetables, salted eggs"

Not long after, Ning Huo's phone call came in

He picked up his phone and saw yet again the exceptionally bright Haike.

"You are quite ruthless," she replied, "What if I am that creator who has no power to fight back?"

At the train station, Ning Huo finally recognized that the person who had arrived was his second uncle

The shadows of the dancing trees cast a mottled and colorful light upon Ning Huo's face

The melody of "With You, I Speak" is mine. " After a pause, she corrected herself and said: "It is mine and Jin Can Can's.

Ning Huo had long been ready with the hairdryer, a playful smile dancing on his lips, "Wife, wife, let me dry your hair."

She recalled that he did not have a life of wealth and nobility, yet he suffered from the ailments of the affluent. He detested crowds and never took the bus during peak hours—these were the words of Ming Wangshu

Who knows ... ...

Her movements came to a halt, yet she did not flinch

His nose tip brushed down her full forehead, high nose bridge, and then to her delicate nose tip

The driver glanced at the large tree in front of him and wondered, "Isn't this the place where the female passenger just got off? Is cruising around fun?"

Ning Huo's mother, Tao Rui, had long heard that Ning Huo was married; however, she was unaware that the person he married was not Ming Wangshu. Consequently, even his second uncle and others were kept in the dark.

She kicked off her slippers and crossed her legs on the coffee table. "What is your opinion on plagiarism?" she asked directly.

Ning Huo had the driver circle around the community before paying and getting out of the car

The driver is singing along to "With You, I Speak"

Recalling the days spent with Jin Can Can, she resembled a bird released back into nature. It is evident that the man named Liu Yongyan is a cage that confines her

She replied: "Hmm"

Tao Rui mentioned a few years ago that Ming Wangshu is a good candidate for a daughter-in-law

He is not Liu Xia Hui, yet he seized the opportunity to bite her lip

Just returned. He stepped forward to fan her, saying, "It's a hot day, don't stand here in the sun."

Second uncle carried a simple luggage bag. As he approached, he greeted warmly, his eyes squinting with a smile, "Wang Shu, long time no see"

Recently, their encounters have increased, further reminding the two of them that they are a couple who have registered their marriage at the civil affairs bureau.

This day marks the anniversary on which Ning Huo had the most conversations with Huang Yiyan after their marriage

Huang Yiyan politely accepted it, saying, "Thank you." The next moment, she handed it to Ning Huo

He glanced at her

Discuss the two parties

Ning Huo tested the temperature of the hairdryer, lifting her damp hair, her slender fingers gently weaving through the strands. She had previously permed her hair, and its texture was not particularly smooth. He gently twisted a few strands and then set them down. "By the way, what is it that my wife wanted to discuss?"

Huang Yiyan, taking into account the guitar on his back, stood still and did not chase after the car

Huang Yiyan had never met Ning Huo's family. Their marriage was very simple; they went to the civil affairs bureau to obtain their marriage certificate, and that was it. Each informed their own relatives.

The sound of "A Ya Ca Ca" has echoed again

Husbands and wives should be intimately close to each other

A begonia on the terrace is in its exquisite and translucent blooming period, with small pink flowers surrounding it, adding a touch of rosy hue to her usually pale face

Huang Yiyan suddenly noticed his gaze, the gentle melody came to an abrupt halt, "How long have you been standing there?"

Just after washing my hair, the sound of the door opening was heard

The driver tuned into the traffic broadcast, and after the congestion information, the radio host played a song. It was precisely Cai Xinqiu's "With You, I Speak." Now is the promotional period for the new song, and the host inevitably shared a few words about the story behind the lyrics and composition.

In the previous year and more, the number of times they met could be counted on two hands. Even when they did meet, there was little communication. He was long-winded, and she found it hard to pay attention.

I am about to engage in a tough battle, with no certainty of victory or defeat. She tilted her head back, adjusting his collar, her movements exceedingly slow

His current terms of endearment are reduced to "baby" and "wife," lacking even half the tenderness of "Wang Shu".

"No." His eyes lit up, "Wife, I want to eat your home-cooked meal."

Who has a debt of gratitude to him? Huang Yiyan painted a black cross larger than a heart, covering half a month's calendar

"I almost hit you in the face." Ning Huo quickly moved the hairdryer away, bent down close to her ear, and said, "You may not have the power to fight back, but you do have a husband."

The bald driver of the bus returning to Yonghu Mountain Villa looked at the full bus of passengers and shouted: "There is no more room, wait for the next one"

She had nothing to say in response, so she could only remain silent

No," Huang Yiyan shook his head, "even if there were, it would still be lacking in some aspects

"Is it that you want to copy, or have you been copied?" He controlled the distance of the hairdryer.

The two individuals had their meal and each returned to their respective rooms to take a nap.

Ning Huo's voice came from afar, saying, "Baby, I have been busy lately"

"Second Uncle." Ning Huo tightened the big red bag, "She is not Ming Wangshu, her name is Huang Yiyan."

"Wife, you haven't gone out to gamble and incurred a huge debt, have you?" He sent her a red envelope of two hundred yuan

She said, "Let's talk about it when we get home"

Huang Yiyan took the opportunity to slip away

He circled it on the calendar and drew a large heart with a pink marker. He sighed, "A night as husband and wife brings a hundred days of affection. My dear wife, how do you think we should commemorate this day next year? Should we go skydiving? Or surfing? We need to grab the cheap flight tickets at least half a year in advance."

Second uncle was taken aback, "Then what about Ming Wangshu?"

Second uncle was astonished, "This... you are abandoning your responsibilities after creating chaos."

Well

She heard him hang up the phone, changed into conservative loungewear, and walked out with her hair half wet

"Surely I won't be a stepping stone for you?" he laughed

Wife, my second uncle from my hometown is coming over, and we will go to the train station to pick him up this afternoon. He himself can't even distinguish what kind of relative is coming.

Huang Yiyan lowered her legs and turned around to look at him. "Husband," she said. When she uttered the intimate term, her tone was not as calm as when she called him by his name, and her expression was even colder. Her lips seemed unaccustomed to the pronunciation of these two words, and she pressed them together.

Ultimately, Huang Yiyan and Ning Huo took a taxi back to Yonghu Mountain Villa

Husband, I will support you

Ning Huo asked: "Do you have evidence to prove that you are original?"

Thank you for the compliment