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Chapter 450: Let's dance square dance together when we are old

Chapter 450: Let’s dance square dance together when we are old

An Zhisu didn't dare to go out today. After sending Ye Lancheng to work, she went into the greenhouse to draw pictures. Xiao Shi stayed at home to protect her and told her about sending a video and bank statement to Xiao Rui this morning.

"Oh? What was Xiao Rui's reaction?" An Zhisu wanted to know Xiao Rui's reaction after knowing that his fiancée was actually a green tea bitch.

Xiao Shi said regretfully: "It seems that Xiao Rui did not suspect An Tingnuan. An Tingnuan will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and they will register with the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

An Zhisu was also very sorry and commented: "Xiao Rui is so blind that I feel more and more that he is not worthy of Emma."

Xiao Shi was noncommittal.

"What about the Xiao family? Didn't they want to win over Emma? Why did they agree to Xiao Rui and An Tingnuan's registration?" The attitude of the Xiao family also made An Zhisu confused.

Xiao Shi said: "Young Master feels that the Xiao family will definitely do something secretly. The Xiao family will not give up the big tree of Emma. We just need to wait and watch the show."

An Zhisu nodded, thought for a while, took out his cell phone and sent Emma a WeChat message.

An Zhisu: Emma, ​​where are you?

Emma replied instantly and took a photo.

An Zhisu was shocked when he saw the photo from the airport: Are you going back to New York today?

Emma: If I don’t come back, Jiaren and I will go to T city for a trip.

Then he sent another photo of Song Jiaren.

An Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, and without looking at Song Jiaren's photo, he replied: It's good to go out and relax.

Emma sent a reassuring expression: Don't worry, I'm fine and will come back to bring you a gift.

An Zhisu responded with a smile.

Putting down her phone, An Zhisu devoted herself to drawing again without any distractions.

This painting only lasted a day. When Ye Lancheng came back from get off work in the evening, she was still hunched over the table writing furiously. Ye Lancheng did not disturb her, changed clothes and went to cook. He called her when the meal was ready.

An Zhisu spent a day drawing design drawings, which made her back and neck sore. After dinner in the evening, Ye Lancheng took her out for a walk. The couple walked out of the villa area today and planned to go for a walk in a nearby park.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, more and more people are walking out in the evening. When the couple walked to the park, the square of the park was already filled with dancing mothers and uncles, as well as a group of children. There were also people gathering on the lawn in the distance.

Dogs, big and small, live in harmony and lively.

"Acheng, do you think we will be like them when we get old, coming here to dance in the square after dinner when we have nothing to do?" An Zhisu looked at the carefree aunts and uncles with envy.

"No." Ye Lancheng was filled with disgust.

"Why? Square dancing is good for physical and mental health." An Zhisu pursed his lips: "Look at these aunts and uncles, all of them look in good health."

Ye Lancheng twitched the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't imagine being dragged into a square dance by his wife when he got old.

"I can't dance anyway." Ye Lancheng felt embarrassed just thinking about it.

"If you don't want to dance, then I won't." An Zhisu snorted: "If you don't want to dance, I will dance by myself. When the time comes, I will dance with other old men and make you angry to death."

Ye Lancheng immediately began to imagine the scene of An Zhisu dancing with other old men in his mind, and his face darkened: "No!"

"Don't be too domineering, okay? You won't let me dance if you don't want to do it yourself?" An Zhisu was unhappy. Who are you?

"Go home." Ye Lancheng was so angry that he pulled her away to watch some square dancing.

An Zhisu refused: "If I don't leave, I won't leave, unless you promise to dance square dance with me when you get old."

Ye Lancheng's mouth twitched.

An Zhisu looked like if you don't agree to it, I will dance with other little old men when I get old. He was very stubborn.

Ye Lancheng was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Hmph, this is me and my last stubbornness." An Zhisu hugged a pillar, like a puppy that refused to go to a pet shop for a bath.

Ye Lancheng's brain ached.

He shouldn't have dragged her out for a walk.

"There are many recreational activities for the elderly, not just square dancing." Ye Lancheng began to understand.

"But I just like square dancing, which is more down-to-earth and full of fireworks." An Zhisu wants to drag Ye Lancheng down from the altar and integrate into the elderly life of ordinary people.

Ye Lancheng's brain hurt again.

An Zhisu held the beads tightly, like a troubled child, and passers-by looked sideways, asking An Zhisu if he wanted to help.

Ye Lancheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he came over and broke her hand, put her on his shoulders and left.

"Ye Lancheng, please let me down. You are cheating. When I get old, I will go to the square dance with other little old men and leave you alone at home. Ouch, it hurts. Don't spank me. I don't want to lose face."

, Ouch, ouch..." After An Zhisu's chirping words, only the sounds of "ouch, ouch, ouch" were left.

Ye Lancheng didn't care about the strange looks from passers-by, he carried his little wife all the way home and threw her on the sofa.

An Zhisu's butt hurt from the fall, and she angrily accused Ye Lancheng of domestic violence.

"How old are you and you still act shamelessly? Who gave you the bad habit?" Ye Lancheng lectured with a dark face.

"It's my husband's habit to beat him if he doesn't obey you." An Zhisutian was shameless.

Ye Lancheng:......

Ye Lancheng narrowed his eyes dangerously.

An Zhisu screamed secretly, so he jumped up and ran away.

Unfortunately, she was a step too late, and Ye Lancheng grabbed her ankle with one hand. With a little force, she fell backwards and fell on Ye Lancheng's body.

"Ouch..." An Zhisu exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It hurts me to death."

"I see you are becoming more and more lawless." Ye Lancheng squinted his eyes and held her down: "You have regained your energy today, and your body doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, my waist hurts, my legs hurt, my arms hurt, everything hurts." An Zhisu was stunned.

"I didn't see it. Didn't you want to dance with other little old men just now?" Ye Lancheng chuckled.

"Nonsense, when did I say that? You must have heard it wrong." An Zhisu denied it. Can this be recognized? It must not be true.

Ye Lancheng: "Hehehe."

An Zhisu:......

It's over, it's over, the tiger doesn't show off its power, she treats the tiger like a kitten.

"Husband, I was wrong." An Zhisu had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, but he had no backbone at all.

"It's too late." Ye Lancheng directly picked her up and strode upstairs.

An Zhisu wants to cry but has no tears. She will be tortured to death by Ye Lancheng. Why is this guy who doesn't know how to control himself so energetic every day?

How to break it, waiting online, urgent!

However, poor An Zhisu did not wait for the answers from netizens online. He was tortured to death by Ye Lancheng, and he even forgot how he fell asleep in the end. Anyway, he only remembered what oath Ye Lancheng forced him to swear, and what specific oath he swore.

I don’t remember. I probably just stopped dancing in square dances when I got older, and I didn’t dance with other little old people.

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