Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Cui Chenghao seemed to want to vent the depression in his heart. He drank down the wine in one gulp with a lonely expression. He felt a lot of relief in his heart. In fact, it was not his original intention to be a dandy, but there were some things he couldn't help himself with.

"You look very tired, as if you just got up from a woman's belly?" Su Han observed Cui Chenghao's reaction. All men know the bitterness and helplessness.

Before traveling through time, Su Han graduated and went to work in the Magic City. Along with him was his girlfriend whom he had been dating for three years in college. He regarded his girlfriend as his spiritual support and worked in the Magic City with passion and passion, thinking that they would have their own house in the future. , get married and have children...

After facing the hardships and setbacks of life together, my girlfriend chose to sit in the BMW and cry. Before leaving, she only left one sentence: "She can't stand the hard working life of being a social animal."

At that moment, Su Han felt as if the whole world was about to collapse. He was confused all day long. Even at work, he cried while working. Until he learned from the painful experience and started working hard, he died suddenly on the job while working overtime...

"Go away, how can a woman make me tired?" Men are most afraid of being told that they can't do it. Cui Chenghao has indeed been unable to do what he wants recently, otherwise he wouldn't have found Su Han to ask for medicinal recipes some time ago.

"That's good, I will always support you mentally, Oli!" Su Han made a fist with one hand and made a cheering gesture.

"I want your support in action. Can you help me write a poem?" After Cui Chenghao was silent for a moment, he finally showed his fox tail.

Zhao Sanniang made a rule that no matter who wanted to board her boat, he had to compose a poem that satisfied her. Cui Chenghao tried it twice and failed in the end, so he turned to Su Han.

"Pfft, can I get a refund for this drink?" Su Han couldn't hold it back anymore and spat out the drink he just drank. Unexpectedly, after all the twists and turns, this guy was waiting for him to fall into a trap.

It was obviously impossible to refund the money. Cui Chenghao looked at him with expectant eyes and almost called him his adoptive father.

"I'm lucky enough to know you as my friend. I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes. What do you want to hear?" Su Han shook his head helplessly and agreed.

"Ahem... I want poems about... love." Cui Chenghao coughed slightly and said a little shyly.

Asking the girl from Meixianglou to bring paper and pen, Su Han thought for a while and started writing like clouds and flowing water, and the beautiful poem appeared on the paper in a moment.

There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.

Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.

Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.

Cui Cheng Haoxian took the white paper and chanted the poem repeatedly, with a light flashing in his eyes.

"Damn it, this poem is perfect!" Cui Chenghao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If I could have half the talent of Su Han, wouldn't all the Huaihe girls be crazy about me?"

Su Han smiled calmly. Are you kidding me? This "Jin Se" is the masterpiece of Li Shangyin, the "Soul of Poetry". All talented people who love poetry love to recite it. It can be called one of the most famous poems.

"If this poem cannot help Brother Cui board the boat smoothly, then you can only pee and look like yourself." Li Shangyin's poems are novel in conception and beautiful in style, especially the love poems and untitled poems, which are sentimental and beautiful. It was touching and widely recited. Su Han did not believe that Zhao Sanniang was not moved by it.

"Mr. Xiao Su, I just remembered that there is still soup at home. I have to go back and have a look!" Cui Chenghao seemed to have turned into the yellow wind monster in Journey to the West, turning into a gust of evil wind and drifting towards the Huaihe River.

The speed is staggering.

"It's not careless to make friends, it's not careless to make friends!" Looking at Cui Chenghao who seemed to be on fire, Su Han was speechless. He drank the last glass of wine and got up to go home.

"Mr. Su, you haven't settled the bill yet." The girl at the door reminded softly.

Su Han: "Cui Chenghao, I%#****!"

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Under the moonlight, Su Han wandered back to his house.

Lian'er had just put Xiao Bai back into the cage when she turned around and saw Su Han standing in front of her. He was wearing plain white robes and smiling, like a ray of moonlight shining through the clouds, making people feel peaceful and warm.

"Uncle, you scared me!" She patted her chest in shock. She was so focused on taking care of Xiaobai that she didn't notice Su Han's return.

"Look, what is this?" Su Han mentioned the sweet-scented osmanthus cake packed in Meixianglou, but his eyes couldn't help but look at its plump and tall shape, and he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. It was getting harder and harder to control.

Lian'er's eyes lit up, and the defense in her heart was instantly shattered. She clenched her teeth. Since arriving in Guangling City, her figure has plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the food should not be disappointed. Lian'er hesitated for two seconds and happily took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Is Madam at home?" Su Han glanced towards the room in the backyard and asked cautiously.

"I don't know. After dinner, the young lady went out with the fourth master. Maybe she went to the theater." After dinner, Lian'er slept for a short while and woke up to find that she was the only one left at home.

"Husband, are you looking for me?" At this time, Qin Hongluan pushed open the door of the room and looked at Su Han with a half-smile. At this time, a butterfly made of pearls hung on her forehead, emitting a full of light, and her pretty face was not painted with makeup. , still couldn't hide her stunning face, and her whole person became more and more charming.

Qin Mu stood not far away, looking at the budding willow trees in the courtyard in front of him, as if there were no two people in his eyes.

"I miss you, Madam!" Su Han walked up to Qin Hongluan, stretched out his hand to lift the hair from his forehead, and said in a gentle tone.

"Fourth uncle is still here." Qin Hongluan smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Su Han's body, but did not point it out.

She and Qin Mu talked a lot in the theater, including how to get along between husband and wife.

Although Qin Mu has little experience, as a man in his 40s, he knows better what men need.

Husband and wife must be considerate of each other, and Su Han cannot always pay silently. Regardless of her status as a princess, Qin Hongluan should do her duty as a wife?

"I will leave tomorrow morning. After returning to the capital, I will go to Wang's house to say hello. You don't have to worry about Wang Lang causing trouble." Qin Mu suddenly said while the young couple were getting intimate as if there was no one around.

"Stay a few more days. It's not easy for my fourth uncle to come to Guangling City." Su Han sincerely urged him to stay. After contacting him for the past few days, he felt that Qin Mu was approachable and did not have the airs of an elder. The two of them got along more like friends.

"Yes, it's hard to meet you, why not stay in Guangling City for a few more days." Qin Hongluan also followed suit.

"I feel relieved to see you and your wife are so loving. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to go back to the capital to deal with, so I can't waste any more time." Qin Mu wanted to return to the capital to see Emperor Qian and had to leave.

Qin Hongluan knew about Qin Mu's situation and didn't try to persuade him too much.