Oh my god! What kind of person did she marry? He is just as stubborn and dull as a stubborn old man, and even his thoughts are so old-fashioned! It seems that she called him Uncle PLA by mistake. He should be called Grandpa PLA! The most important thing is that he

He actually questioned her private life! She was in her twenties, had never been in a relationship, and didn’t even have many friends of the opposite sex. For twenty years, she only cared about him, and he actually said that her private life was inappropriate!

"Ning Zhenqian!" She stood up and called his name loudly, "Don't go too far! Why do you question my private life?!"

He never had much to say when he was with her. The only time, right now, he said a lot to her, but all of them were blaming her!

"That's it!" He pointed at the computer.

She was so angry that her lips trembled slightly, and without saying a word, she stood up and rushed to the door.

"Where are you going? The organization is talking to you for your own good, and you are still upset?" He grabbed her wrist.

And organized! Did he think she was his soldier?!

She turned around and kicked him, "Didn't you say that I am immoral in my private life? I will prove it to you now! See if I am immoral!"

He was stunned, "How do you prove it?"

"I'm going to pick up a random man on the street right away, and let you see if I'm a virgin in front of you!" She kicked him and yelled angrily.

His eyes turned green, "This kind of thing... doesn't need anyone else to prove it!"

"Don't you think I'm dirty? Why don't you do this dirty and tiring job for me?" She said angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"When did I call you dirty?" He said it for no reason, but he softened his tone.

Hearing that he was no longer so aggressive, her arrogance also dropped, but she couldn't swallow it, "Yes! Just now! Why do you say that my private life is inappropriate!?"

"...How can a self-conscious person write those things?" He glanced at the computer, with deep disgust still in his eyes.

Such a look made her angry. Why should she look down on her hard work? "What are those things? That's called literature! Those things are also in the four major classics! It's not in "A Dream of Red Mansions"? It's not in "The Plum in the Golden Lotus"..."

"'The Plum in the Golden Lotus' is also one of the Four Great Classics?" He sneered with his eyes squinting, "I really underestimated you. I've also read "The Plum in the Golden Lotus"!"

"..." It was just a slip of the tongue. She had to clear her name. She still had to go on the road of writing, and she couldn't let it end in his hands. "So what if I have written and read it? Does it mean that I live a disorderly life? Then you

You still understand what gay means, are you a gay?"

"Will you try mentioning these two words again?" He held her wrist tightly.

"Just mention it, comrade, comrade, comrade, comrade! You are a comrade!" He was allowed to falsely accuse her, but couldn't she falsely accuse him?

"If you mention it again, I will..."

"How about just mentioning it?" She raised her chin, her eyes full of provocation, do you still dare to hit me?

His eyes darkened, and he imitated her tone, "I'll prove to you that I'm not a gay..."

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Chapter completed!