After the marriage, I have "two" more wives

Chapter 13

Jiang Yao's fingertips clenched the phone tightly, with such strength that his veins almost popped out.

　　He closed his eyes severely, trying to sort out everything that happened today in his mind:

　　He suspected that someone sent Shu Mian to his home as a prank, but he was drunk at the time, so he didn't think deeply about some issues—

　　That is, who sent Shu Mian in? How did it come in?

　　Only he knew the door code of this apartment, and he didn't tell anyone. Could it be that Shu Mian is Spider-Man, can he climb in from the window on the seventeenth floor?

　　In addition, his mobile phone is always with him, and no one has ever touched it. There is no problem of someone tampering with the time of his mobile phone.

　　Then, with all these unreasonable facts before him, tell Jiang Yao one word——

　　He fucked through time! Still time travel to a year later!

　　Jiang Yao staggered and almost fell to the ground, but was caught by Shu Mian.

　　Shu Mian held up Jiang Yao's face worriedly, frowned slightly, pursed her moist lips, and said softly:

　　"Husband, what's the matter with you?"

　　"fine."

　　Jiang Yao supported his forehead, "Let me take it easy."

　　"Oh." Shu Mian obediently responded, and sat on the cold ground with Jiang Yao.

　　But it was already late at night, and Shu Mian was not wearing much clothes. Sitting kneeling on the cold ground, she soon shivered from the cold.

　　His subtle body tremor caught Jiang Yao's attention.

　　Jiang Yao raised his head and looked at Shu Mian: "What's wrong with you?"

　　Shu Mian raised a slightly whitish smiling face that still held the corners of her mouth, and said tremblingly:

　　"I am cold."

　　"...lets you wear so little."

　　Jiang Yao glanced at Shu Mian's nightdress, with an "indecent" look on her face, but she still took off her coat, wrapped up the slender Shu Mian, and then hugged her horizontally:

　　"Are you saying you deserve it?"

　　Shu Mian buried her whole face in Jiang Yao's coat, and was placed on the sofa. When she heard Jiang Yao scolding him, she stepped on Jiang Yao with her bare feet in dissatisfaction:

　　"Don't you like it?"

　　"..."

　　From Jiang Yao's perspective, Jiang Yao could even see Shu Mian stepping on her own shadow on the floor with those long white and thin legs that were even covered with translucent suspenders.

　　The suspenders were still white lace.

　　"..." Jiang Yao gasped, thinking what the fuck I was doing, wouldn't she be locked up by Jinjiang's audit staff for three days and three nights if she was so shy, but she still had an upright look on her face:

　　"Don't dress like this when it's cold."

　　Shu Mian didn't speak, and lay on Jiang Yao's shoulder like a small animal, whispering:

　　"Honey, are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

　　"Not hungry." Jiang Yao thought to himself that I just finished eating with you, and he is really not in the mood to eat now, so he stood up and said to Shu Mian: